Chapter 165 My stupid Oudouyou, the kidnapped magical Amy

"I mean it!"

Frank felt that Chuck didn't understand the value of this, and then he talked about his experience after Wind River Valley, when he was spotted by a mysterious organization and became a professional superhero who punished evil and eradicated evil.

That’s right!

This is a career, and you can get money for it!

Even the salary is not worse than when he works as a bodyguard for a rich second-generation bastard.

This is simply his dream job.

So during this period, he tried his best to complete the tasks assigned to him by the mysterious organization. First, he hunted down the members of the evil murder website organization.

Now he is sent to avenge the cartoonist.

"I checked and found out that John McCann donated all his property. I also checked the charity that received the donation, and I didn't find any connection with the organization at all."

Frank is not a fool. The mysterious organization will do whatever it says. Before every action, he will investigate whether the task is morally correct. He will also follow the task afterwards to try to further find out what kind of mysterious organization he is in.

"So if it's not that the organization's methods are amazing and there are no flaws, then it means that all the family property donated by the target person was not paid to the organization. What do you think this means?"

At the end of his words, he looked sideways at Chuck again, with an expression that was half-smiling.

"Your methods are surprisingly weak."

Chuck said bluntly.

"...It's justice for heaven!"

Frank complained: "The organization is not doing all this for money, but is really practicing the way of superheroes!"

"You mean anti-hero."

Chuck chewed slowly for a while, swallowed it, and then said: "Superheroes don't kill people directly. Although there are many people who are affected and die indirectly, their hands will not be directly stained with blood."

"...I think anti-heroes are the real superheroes!"

Frank hesitated: "The superheroes in the comics are so weak. They all adhere to the no-kill principle and allow those scum criminals to harm innocent people wantonly. It's so frustrating and hypocritical! You have no mercy on those criminals.

Anti-heroes are real heroes!”

Chuck was noncommittal.

There are many innocent people affected by anti-heroes, so the ideal world is a world that does not need heroes.

In the world of American television these days, it’s all about the lesser of two evils.

"Chuck, what are you talking about?"

Frank asked: "Not to mention the shockingly weak means, is there any other possibility besides truly practicing the way of a superhero?"

"Of course."

Chuck said: "Maybe this mysterious organization has a very strict structure and uses this method to select members. If a man who has suffered such a tragic experience is not willing to give everything he has, then why should others help him? Such a man can't help him.

How to be trustworthy?”

"Screening members?"

Frank touched his head and smiled: "Just that cartoonist? What's the use of him?"

"There are only useless leaders, there are no useless people."

Chuck said bluntly: "A humble and loyal member can play a far more important role at critical moments than fighting and killing."

"Any more?"

Frank was speechless: "Besides this, can you think of any other reason?"

"Of course!"

Chuck nodded and said, "Maybe they know about your relationship with me and want to PUA you first, making you feel that everything you do is just and done by a superhero, and then at the critical moment, let you stab me in the back."

"...Do you want to be so bloody?"

Frank shouted: "Not everything has to do with you! Why is a powerful mysterious organization targeting you for no reason?"

"I don't like to admit it, but some people do call me the crime buster."

Chuck said frankly: "Transnational criminal organizations have already taken action once."

"What?!"

Frank was shocked at first, then furious: "What organization? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Unknown mysterious organization."

Chuck looked at him: "As I said just now, there is indeed the possibility of plotting against me through you."

"We have to do something!"

Frank's attention was no longer on the bloody thing, he was just shocked and angry that someone dared to do something to his brother.

"Need not."

Chuck shook his head: "As long as you don't hold me back, there will be no problem. They don't have so many elite members to send them, and they have temporarily stopped."

"..."

Frank was angry and anxious, glaring at Chuck.

Okay!

The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is, and he is still a laggard!

"Is there really nothing I need to do?"

Frank was concerned about his brother's safety after all. He held back his anger and gritted his teeth and asked.

"Need not."

Chuck looked at him and said seriously: "As long as you live your own life and don't cause things like Wind River Valley again, that will be the greatest help to me."

Frank suddenly stood up from the chair and stared at Chuck. He felt his fists itching. If it weren't for the sore feeling coming from his butt, he really wanted to fight Chuck again.

Chuck turned a blind eye and enjoyed his food quietly.

Frank stared at Lonely for a while, and then suddenly smiled: "You know, being a superhero can make money and do good, so it's all good. The only bad thing is that sometimes the tasks are really weird."

Seeing that Chuck didn't respond, he sat down, looked at Chuck with a smile, and continued: "For example, to help this cartoonist take revenge this time, according to my idea, I would just rush in with a gun and blast these bastards to pieces.

But this mysterious organization insists on causing me no trouble, and it’s a disgusting bunch!”

Then he told what he had done to the criminal six.

To put it simply, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

Ordinarily, he had already practiced it once before in Wind River Valley, so he wouldn't have such a big reaction, but this time it lasted longer than that time, and the taste was too strong.

Originally he didn't want to talk about these disgusting things, but after being choked by Chuck several times, he felt it was necessary to tell him in detail to Chuck who was eating.

The boss didn't want money, he just wanted the cartoonist to watch them ruin his fiancée and finally castrate him.

The result of this tit-for-tat-an-eye-for-an-eye is that the second-ranked kid who said, "Boss, you know me," succeeded in stabbing him in the back. In front of the floor-length mirror, he looked at the boss who was forced to look at him.

After a long, long time, before the last six people died, they all had to desperately accept the fact that they completely lost their second-ranked brother...

Frank, who carried out this action, also suffered a certain degree of memetic contamination in disguise, and now he also wants to contaminate Chuck and make him unhappy.

It's a pity that Chuck listened to him and ate at the same time, and there was no difference.

"Don't you think there's a problem?"

Frank said unhappily.

"The person who asked you to carry out this revenge method is a pervert."

Chuck said calmly: "So be careful at all times."

"I know."

Frank saw that he was always weak, and thought about how he had clearly gathered all his strength to attack his brother, but why he felt that the gap was even greater than when the sage was seriously injured last time, so he looked at Chuck in confusion: "Are you stronger again?"

Has it improved significantly?"

"Yes."

Chuck didn't deny it.

In fact, due to his extensive involvement in exciting cases and the frequent quarrels with Little Sheldon, he cried and peed, and Chandler's comedy also accelerated the accumulation of yang points. Not long ago, he had just condensed the first one.

Two drops of water of life (the system is only for reasonable cheating, the structure is simple, the effects and progress of the system will be briefly mentioned, and will not be listed separately, focusing on the plot) has been integrated into itself, and the attributes of the whole body have been improved to a certain extent.

degree of improvement.

"how did you do it?"

Frank looked at Chuck in disbelief.

Originally, Chuck's strength surpassed him by a large margin, and he was shocked when he thought he was close to the peak of human combat power. Now that Chuck could improve even further, this simply overturned his cognition.

"Eat more vegetables, get more rest, and exercise less."
To be continued...