Chapter 117 Hydra Firefighter
The Pagani Zonda drove all the way off the Long Island Bridge and into the busy traffic of New York City.
Fu Qinghai could clearly feel that Justine Hammer deliberately swerved left and right in the traffic flow, stepped on the gas and braked suddenly, and took full advantage of the performance of the supercar and his skillful driving skills in the constant flow of traffic. , surpassed countless cars, and finally drove a Need for Speed.
Want to test me? Or do you want to throw me out?
Fu Qinghai sat calmly in the passenger seat, looking sideways at the New York night scene flashing past the car window. Neon signs and car headlights flashed alternately. His eyes were indifferent, and he let Justin Hammer step on the accelerator to the floor. Turning the steering wheel around, it didn't move at all.
Just kidding, they are just wheeled ground vehicles on Earth. Compared with racing in the atmosphere in an anti-gravity vehicle and racing a jet motorcycle on the outer shell of a space battleship, is this really fast?
Both definitions of the word "fast" are not in the same dimension.
But this chick is pretty wild.
A smile appeared on Fu Qinghai's lips.
Along the way just now, Fu Qinghai has been trying hard to recall, who is Justine Hammer?
This name is very similar to her father, Justin and Justine. I really don’t know what Justin Hammer was thinking when he chose the name. Aren’t these foreigners afraid of being ridiculous?
But now Fu Qinghai finally remembered.
Justine Hammer is a supervillain under the American Marvel Comics, codenamed "Crimson Cloak".
This is no ordinary pretty American girl, this is a serious super villain.
Justin Hammer completely inherited his father's shrewdness and cunning, and has strong business management capabilities. At the same time, his strategies and methods are not bad at all. Unlike Justin Hammer, although he is cunning and cunning, he is just an ordinary person. , Justine Hammer herself has good fighting skills, and also has a magical cloak that can shift space.
Justine Hammer once led a super villain organization, the Master of Evil, to cause trouble for the Avengers. She is a rare female super villain with leadership and organizational skills.
Fu Qinghai originally thought it was strange that this woman also wore a dark red swimsuit and evening dress. She liked this color so much?
It turns out that their future code name is "Crimson Cloak".
The Crimson Cloak only appeared in the stories of the Marvel Universe long after Justin Hammer died on the orbiting space station. She should still be just an ordinary person, but many aspects of her personality have begun to emerge. .
Justin Hammer's family education is also very interesting. During his lifetime, he did not allow his daughter to participate in the Hammer Industries business. After his death, Justin Hammer had to endure a lot if he wanted to inherit his evil legacy. Test to prove that you have the ability and qualifications to use the evil legacy of Hammer Industries.
While controlling the steering wheel, Justine Hammer glanced sideways at Fu Qinghai and asked:
"What are you laughing at, Mr. Quentin?"
Fu Qinghai laughed and did not answer the question. Instead, he asked:
"where are we going?"
Justine Hammer looked forward and said calmly:
"There is no purpose, no direction, just go wherever you want."
Fu Qinghai nodded and thought it was up to you.
After thinking for a while, Justine Hammer asked again:
"Do you like going to nightclubs, Mr. Quentin?"
"It's just so-so, it depends on who you go with."
Fu Qinghai replied.
Justine Hammer chuckled lightly when she heard this. She had heard this kind of flattery too many times, and she said:
"My father values you very much. When I was still in Monaco, I heard him murmuring your name countless times. This made me very curious about what kind of person you are."
"An ordinary man, thanks to your father's love."
Fu Qinghai said calmly.
Justine Hammer turned to look at Fu Qinghai and said:
"I still don't know what your real name is, Quentin Fu? Such a simple pseudonym is not worthy of a heroic figure that even my father admires."
Fu Qinghai laughed and said:
"You are as concerned about this issue as your father. I am not an old European aristocrat. My name does not contain 'Feng', 'Fan' or 'De'. Is the name important? It is just a code name. That’s all.”
Even if I tell you my real name, you still won't recognize it.
Justine Hammer held the steering wheel and whispered:
"My dad is just a bad old man. I'm different. Can't you tell me alone?"
"cannot."
Fu Qinghai said with a smile.
"……snort."
Justine Hammer hummed with a steady look on her face, grasped the steering wheel tightly with her delicate hands, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The engine roared, and a strong pushing feeling instantly pressed Fu Qinghai against the back of the seat.
The smile on Fu Qinghai's face remained unchanged, and he even crossed his legs contentedly.
Justine Hammer is usually aloof and low-key. As the only daughter of the head of Hammer Industries, she has inherited her father's mentality. She is aloof and conceited. She does not use these little tricks on a man easily. It's completely unnecessary. After all, there are few companies in New York City that can compare to Hammer Industries.
She thought that once she showed some interest, Fu Qinghai would be like other wealthy young men in New York who would be smitten by her with just a few words, but she never thought that this man was totally incompetent.
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In the dark bedroom of a mansion in a wealthy area of Long Island, a drunken Justin Hammer had just been helped to bed by a servant, but he sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.
What else about Hammer Industries could impress Quentin?
He sees his daughter's little tricks, but Justin Hammer doesn't believe that someone like Quentin can be so seduced by a little bit of beauty that he doesn't know what to do.
Justin Hammer has never allowed Justin Hammer to participate in the affairs of Hammer Industries, nor has he instigated his daughter to get acquainted with Fu Qinghai. Today is entirely Justin Hammer's own decision.
But he knew his daughter's character well. Justine Hammer's ambitions and ambitions were probably no less than her own father.
Justin Hammer picked up a diagnosis report and looked at the tumor marker data on it under the faint moonlight. Thinking of the disease he was suffering from, he couldn't help but sigh.
A supervillain entrepreneur must be a person with a firm mind. He is definitely not an incompetent and weak person who starts to regret and reflect on his actions once he faces death. He just laments the arrangement of fate and leaves him with unfulfilled regrets. Blame yourself for why you did so many bad things in the first half of your life.
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Justine Hammer parked her supercar in front of a hotel in the Meatpacking District in downtown New York, pointed to the swaying searchlight beam on the top floor of the hotel and said:
"That's the most famous The Boom Boom Room in New York. Do you want to go in and have a look? This is not a low-key nightclub where you can sneak in just by trying to please the security guard at the door. You can follow me in without making a reservation."
Fu Qinghai was about to nod when his cell phone suddenly vibrated in his trouser pocket. Fu Qinghai took it out and saw that it was an encrypted communication call from Dr. Zola. He quickly connected it and put it to his ear.
Dr. Zola's voice was a little urgent:
"Quentin, we were attacked at a secret base in Kingston. The attackers are very powerful. The organization needs you to go to support immediately!"
Fu Qinghai said in a deep voice:
"Send me the coordinates."
Dr. Zola said:
"It has been sent to your mobile phone. Get there as soon as possible. The base guards are almost overwhelmed."
Fu Qinghai hung up the phone and said to Justine Hammer beside him:
"Sorry, I can't play with you tonight. I have something urgent to deal with."
Justine Hammer didn't take it seriously at all, but looked at Fu Qinghai excitedly and said:
"Wherever you want to go, I'll take you there!"
Fu Qinghai shook his head and said:
"No, just leave me on the side of the road."
Justine Hammer said strangely:
"Whether you want to take a plane or a helicopter, you have to go to the airport. Are you standing on the roadside asking for a taxi?"
Fu Qinghai thought about it, took out his mobile phone and swiped twice, then pointed to the top floor of the hotel and said:
"Then take me there."
Justin Hammer was even more confused. Didn't he just say he was leaving? Why are you going to the nightclub again now?
But she still did as she was told. The two got out of the car. Justine Hammer led Fu Qinghai through the direct elevator inside the hotel. He scanned his face all the way and passed the security check. Regular nightclub body searches were not required, and he arrived at the first floor of the nightclub. The first floor is filled with psychedelic lights and a charming atmosphere. There is no shortage of DJ dance floors, beautiful bars, and men and women. The first floor is the main party venue, and in the middle of the second floor is a huge triangular bathtub filled with steam. , smoky.
Fu Qinghai ignored all this and quickly reached the top rooftop, standing alone at the edge of the guardrail.
The hunting night wind blew the hem of Fu Qinghai's clothes, making a rustling sound. Justine Hammer stood behind him, looking at him inexplicably.
Fu Qinghai looked back at Justine Hammer and said:
"I'm leaving. Goodbye, Miss Hammer. Have a nice night."
Then, under Justine Hammer's surprised gaze, Fu Qinghai took a step forward and fell off the edge of the rooftop.
In the dim skyline in the distance, a blazing white meteor streaked across. Looking closer, it was a powered armor with long tail flames spraying from its back.
In mid-air, Fu Qinghai fell on his back, took out a small pistol and shot himself in the head.
The whole person instantly grew larger, and then, a set of opened mechanical armor flew under Fu Qinghai's body and caught him steadily. The precise armor plates closed layer by layer, tightly wrapping Fu Qinghai in it. , inside the armor, the living metal squirmed, and the last crack disappeared.
Seeing Fu Qinghai fall, Justine Hammer quickly chased to the edge of the rooftop, holding on to the guardrail and preparing to look down. With the distortion of the high-temperature air and the spurt of fiery plasma, a bone-white heavy-armored warrior was standing there. Slowly rising in front of her.
The scarlet goggles glanced at Justin Hammer, and then, the flight pack behind him suddenly increased its power output, and the bone-white heavy-armored warrior accelerated and flew into the distant night sky with a scream that broke through the air. middle.
Much faster than her Pagani Zonda.
The night wind stirred the hair beside her ears, and Justine Hammer stared blankly at the white meteor that disappeared in the distance.
The dynamic rhythm and passionate music faintly coming from downstairs suddenly seemed boring.
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The protagonist's line in the previous chapter: Shake, Not Stirred, is a classic line from the 007 movie. It is unique to James Bond's martini recipe. This line is used in seven or eight old 007 movies. Have appeared.
Regarding the dry martini wine ratio, it comes from the lines in "007: Casino Royale" starring Daniel Craig, including the sentence after Justin Hammer: Give me a drink too.