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At the home of Eri Kisaki.

Bai Ye solved the problem of Kisaragi's buttocks, withdrew and lit a cigarette.

Head tilt.

He saw Kisaki Eri browsing Kogoro Mori's social networking site on her mobile phone.

"Why doesn't Maori Kogoro seem to be in Tokyo?"

He leaned over to take a look and said.

"He's gone on a class reunion trip."

Kisaki Eri threw her phone away.

"what!"

"Why didn't he invite me to the graveyard party?" Bai Ye said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't I fight with him in the past?"

Hibiki Eri: “???”

Chapter 306 Return

Listen, are you talking human language?

Hibiki Eri bit Bai Ye's chest muscle angrily.

It was as if it was going to eat Bai Ye.

Bai Ye was not annoyed.

With the strength of Hibiki Eri's bite, it's almost like tickling him.

"I'm hungry."

Fei Yingli also knew that biting Bai Ye would not hurt him at all, so she was too lazy to waste time. She turned over and got up to find something to eat and drink.

After performing high-intensity yoga movements, a lot of physical energy is consumed.

"Eri, this is a coincidence." Bai Ye clapped his hands and said, "Because I knew you would be hungry, I specially prepared a snack for you, tofu pudding, high in protein. Come, fill your stomach first!"

As soon as he saw Kisaki Eri's expression, he knew she was hungry. Coincidentally, he had some freshly made tofu pudding, so it would be no problem for him to feed Kisaki Eri.

……

Just as Bai Ye was pouring tofu pudding into Kisaki Eri's throat, New York, as soon as it got dark, began to show a different kind of vitality.

The neon lights on the streets, billboards and lights on the buildings dyed the entire city golden.

Especially in Manhattan, the brilliant lights of the high-rise buildings are shining, and each skyscraper is like a huge lighthouse, illuminating the entire city.

In a secret prison in Manhattan.

Justin Hammer, wearing an orange prison uniform, was escorted into a prison van by armed special police.

"Wow, Kingsley, look who's here? It's Mr. Justin Hammer, the big American capitalist and arms dealer!" Cletus Cassady whistled and said jokingly, "Let me put it this way, if we were outside and the two of us went up to lick Mr. Hammer's shoes, he would think we stinky mouths and kick us away."

"Mr. Justin Hammer, he is indeed very powerful. The arms he exported are probably almost filling up the Pacific Ocean." Roderick Kingsley said with a sly smile, "But why is such a powerful Mr. Hammer staying in a stinky car with us? This is not good. It undermines Mr. Hammer's noble status."

Ever since the last artificial sun project caused the Hammer Group to go bankrupt, Justin has lost his former high spirits and his appearance has changed dramatically.

His eyes became empty and confused, as if he had lost his direction and motivation. His expression was slack and haggard, his skin was dull and lifeless, and even his body became thin, as if all his vitality had been drained away and he was crushed.

Justin sat in the prison van under the escort of prison guards.

He listened to Roderick Kingsley and Cletus Cassady bantering, but he didn't react at all.

Just kidding, after all, he is not someone these scoundrels can scam.

People like him will either be remembered for a hundred years in good reputation or be infamous for a thousand years - unless he is murdered to silence him, his life in prison is much happier than that of cattle and horses outside, and he can even play with beautiful female prison guards whenever he wants.

Roderick Kingsley and Cletus Cassady laughed for a long time, but when they saw that Justin Hammer didn't respond, they found it boring and started chatting among themselves.

"Kingsley, do you know where these guys are sending us?" said Cletus Cassady.

"you know?"

"Of course!" Cletus Cassady said proudly, "Do you know how long I have been in this prison? In terms of relationship, you and Mr. Hammer should both call me senior."

Kingsley pouted.

What's so great about this?

However, he does not have as strong a network of contacts as Cletus Cassady in this prison, so he has to rely on him to get some information, so he does not confront anyone.

"Where are you sending us?"

Justin Hammer's voice grew deep and hoarse.

This change was so sudden that even he did not receive any news about it in advance.

"Hey, so there are things Mr. Hammer doesn't know about this?"

"Say it!"

Cletus Cassady shrugged and said with a smile, "I heard a rumor a long time ago. In order to deal with the increasing number of superpowered criminals in New York, they are planning to build a special prison to detain those super-serious criminals. I think the place we are going to now is probably the legendary superpowered prison."

"That's not right." Roderick Kingsley retorted, "I am a well-known super villain in New York. Mr. Hammer is a super capitalist and arms dealer. It is reasonable for him to be imprisoned in the super prison, but why are you also imprisoned in the super prison?"

What's your status? Why are you living in the same prison as me?

"Hey!" Cletus Kasady was unhappy. "Why can't I live in the same prison as you? And you're a famous villain in New York, hey! Kingsley, you really know how to flatter yourself! Everyone knows who you are. You're just a fashion designer of the Osborn Group. You stole a mecha when no one was paying attention, and then went out to cause trouble. As a rookie, you were killed by the eldest son of the Osborn Group driving a genuine mecha. You still have the nerve to call yourself a famous super villain? Who cares about you!"

"But I'm different. I'm a famous perverted serial killer in New York!" Cletus Cassady raised his head and chest. "When I was 8 years old, I pushed my grandmother down the stairs and killed her. Listen carefully, I was 8 years old! When I was 16, I wanted to do something bad to my mother, and she almost killed me. As a result, my father saw it and killed her to save me. But I turned around and testified in court, accusing my father of killing my mother for no reason, which led to my father's death in the electric chair... Back and forth, I used various means to cruelly and pervertedly kill more than 20 people. When I was caught, it caused a sensation in the whole of New York. What can you compare with me?"

"Now there is a super prison for special serious criminals. If I don't live there, who else is qualified to live there?"

Cletus Cassady looked as if he was the only one who could do it.

——In the Marvel world, Cletus Kasady is not unknown. In addition to being a perverted serial killer, he is also a super villain named Carnage. It's a pity that due to the influence of Day Night, Carnage has been sliced ​​and studied in San Francisco, so there is no way for him to merge with Cletus Kasady.

"You can't! You can't!" Roderick Kingsley shook his head again and again. "You killed ordinary people who were unarmed. What kind of ability is it to bully the weak? I was a real super villain! Let me tell you, even in the comics, I have the name of the evil ghost! Back then, I was armed with pumpkin bombs and threw them everywhere. I threw them wherever there were many people. You worked so hard for so long and only killed more than 20 people, but I only needed to make a slight move to know the limit of this segment. I killed more than 50 people in total. What can you compare with me?"

"What's the point of throwing bombs randomly? You're just a coward who kills people with your eyes closed. My friend, have you heard of dismemberment? Have you heard of aqua regia? What's the point of killing a lot of people? They're all the same! Too boring! Killing is actually an art. Everyone should have their own way of dying. I'm responsible for finding their destination... Can you understand how I feel? When it comes to evil, you can't compare to me!"

"What kind of art are you talking about? Killing is killing. Of course, whoever kills more people is more powerful! I don't know if you have heard of a saying - killing one person is a crime, killing ten thousand people is a king, and killing tens of thousands of people makes you the king of kings! I have killed many more people than you, so of course I am more evil."

"No, no..."

Justin Hammer was speechless.

Why are these two guys arguing about who is the bigger bastard?

"But a super-powered prison built to hold special serious criminals?"

Justin Hammer muttered to himself.

I don’t know if I will have a chance to get out after I go in.

He glanced at Roderick Kingsley and Cletus Cassady who were still arguing and sneered.

You two idiots are still arguing about who caused the bigger trouble. No matter how big the trouble you cause, can it be compared to my aunt?

I tried nuclear fusion in New York, but blew it up. I almost made a hydrogen bomb and blew up half of New York.

Even though the hydrogen bomb was carried into the sky by Dark Superman, hundreds of people were killed in the turmoil, and many of them were New York's upper-class dignitaries.

In terms of quality and quantity, you two are not even worthy of carrying my shoes.

The prison van sped along the road.

The police force is sufficient to escort three serious criminals, Justin Hammer, Roderick Kingsley and Cletus Cassady.

"Watch out for those motorcycles!"

The people in charge of the escort soon discovered the motorcycle following the prison van.

No one will come to save Roderick Kingsley and Cletus Cassady, two pieces of stinky shit. But the same cannot be said for Justin Hammer, a big capitalist in New York.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong, they're coming up from behind!"

The person in charge saw those motorcycles getting closer and closer, and knew clearly that they were here to kidnap the prisoners, so he immediately shouted through the intercom.

On a motorcycle, a man wearing a motorcycle suit and a helmet, whose face could not be seen, pulled out a grenade launcher.

"boom--!"

Several police vehicles attached to the back of the prison van carrying Justin Hammer exploded and overturned on both sides of the road.

"Wow, Lord Hammer, someone is here to rescue you." Roderick Kingsley exclaimed, and immediately approached Justin Hammer with a smile: "I wonder if you can rescue me. I am willing to serve you in the future, Lord Hammer, until my death."

Life in prison is not easy. Even though Roderick Kingsley used to be a super villain, without Osborn's mecha, he is just an ordinary person. When he first entered the prison, he didn't know the rules, slept too deeply, and accidentally picked up soap. A group of brothers in the prison cured his constipation...

So if he could escape from prison, Roderick Kingsley wouldn't mind bowing down to Justin Hammer.

"Lord Hammer, I can do it too!" Cletus Cassady also flattered Justin Hammer's other side: "What Kingsley can do, I can do, and what he can't do, I can do too. If Lord Hammer can save me, you can also take my ass."

Justin Hammer: "..."

"You bastard Cassady, you just mocked Lord Hammer, have you forgotten? How could Lord Hammer take you with him to escape!"

"Nonsense! I clearly respect Lord Hammer, and you are the one who mocks him!"

Once the battle started, it was extremely fierce.

Because the people who came were well prepared, the prison guards were completely defeated.

"Call for support, call for support! We are under attack, heading north on Highway 87! Urgent support is needed!"

nearby.

The Ninja Turtles, patrolling in a chariot designed by Donatello, eavesdropped on the police communication channels.

"Guys, there's a gunfight right in front of us. A group of people are robbing a prison van carrying serious criminals. Do you want to go take a look?" Donatello asked.

"Of course we have to go! We are the Justice League, how can we ignore the evil?" Michelangelo said excitedly.

Raphael complained: "I think you're just too bored, Mickey, so you want to join in the fun, right?"

Michelangelo said, "No, I am doing this for justice. Of course, patrolling is really boring, and fighting with others is more interesting."

Leonardo said: "To escort a serious criminal, the police must have deployed a lot of police force. Even so, someone dared to hijack the prison van, so the matter must be very serious. We should go and take a look."

"OK."

Donatello, who was driving, turned lanes, activated the chariot's acceleration device, and headed for the battlefield like a jet fighter.

The Ninja Turtles join the fight.

With their strength, ordinary people are no match for them, even though these prisoner kidnappers are equipped with a lot of eye-catching high-tech equipment.

The prisoner-rescuing team was defeated by the Ninja Turtles.

Who knew that at this time, an armed helicopter came and suppressed the Ninja Turtles with firepower.

Justin Hammer was also hung up from the prison van with a rope.

"Mitch, shoot down the helicopter, shoot down the helicopter!"

The Ninja Turtles' chariots are also equipped with cannons, so they may not be afraid of helicopters when fighting.

"Look at me!"

Michelangelo excitedly aimed his cannon at the armed helicopter.

"boom--!!!"

A shot was aimed at the armed helicopter and fired.

but……

The shell penetrated the entire helicopter and hit the air.

The entire armed helicopter disappeared out of thin air in front of the Ninja Turtles.

Michelangelo rubbed his eyes fiercely: "Donny, am I dazzled? Where is the helicopter? Such a big helicopter?"

Donatello was also shocked: "I don't know what's going on!... Is it magic? Or has someone developed space teleportation technology?"

……

As the saying goes, good things come to those who wait.

When Bai Ye was talking with Hibari Erima, he received the news that Justin Hammer had escaped and accidentally displayed magic or space teleportation technology.