Chapter 779 Sister? Brother!!
Silence fell in the small corner of the cafe.
Huey was thinking about what Amber said, but the more he thought about it, the more horrified he felt.
Did he find a lunatic with an antisocial personality?
"You have felt the pain, right?"
Amber turned the cup, "The woman I love deeply died in front of me, and the murderer just held a perfunctory press conference and was able to enjoy flowers and praise again."
"But we are just ordinary people. After all, we can only do what we can."
Huey held his head in pain.
"No, everyone has unlimited potential as long as they are willing to pay the price."
Amber put down the coffee, "Think about it carefully, and come to me when you think it through."
He didn't like this world. Whether it was the Seven or those ordinary people who worshipped violence, the comfortable life had made them forget the pain. Even if the victims' wailing was right next to them, they would not inspire any sympathy. It was more likely that they would stand aside and laugh and gloat over the misfortune.
In such a situation, it was really disgusting to be a superhero.
Ordinary life is too boring, so let's make it more interesting.
When the real villain appears, people should reflect on themselves, right?
Standing up and walking towards the door, Amber knew that Hughie would come back to find her, so she just needed to wait a little.
However, just as he pushed the door out and passed an alley, he stopped when he heard crying.
Turning his head, he saw Jenny was surrounded by three tattooed men, saying something vicious.
"Bitch, you should pay the interest, five hundred dollars!"
"No, isn't it every Saturday? Today is only Thursday!"
"We have changed the rules, and it will be Thursdays from now on."
"But."
"No money, right? Then agree to the previous thing, it only takes one month to pay back the principal and interest!"
Facing the threat of the strong man, Jenny's eyes showed deep despair.
"No, I will give you the money tomorrow, okay?"
She said painfully.
"It seems that you don't want to pay back the money."
The sturdy man stretched out his hand, "Bitch, you don't listen to me when I talk to you nicely, and you insist on us taking action!"
Jenny struggled frantically, but with her strength, how could she possibly compete with a few big and strong men?
But in just a few moves, she was firmly controlled.
Fortunately, she was lucky.
"Everyone, let this girl go, okay?"
Amber appeared in the alley at some point.
The sturdy man who took action was stunned, and then he pulled out the pistol from his waist: "Asshole, you know who you are with."
Bang!
Before he could finish his words, his head exploded like a watermelon.
Blood mixed with brain matter splashed on the faces of the other two, and Jenny, who was closest, was soaked all over her upper body.
"Let her go."
Amber repeated.
"Okay, okay, sir, please let us go."
The remaining two gang members immediately let go, fearing that they would be killed if they were slow.
In this world with superhumans, when encountering people or things that are obviously beyond common sense, it is basic common sense that everyone knows to stay away from them at the first time.
"I gave you a chance, but you don't seem to need it."
Amber shook his head and refused without hesitation.
"You!"
One of them took out a pistol and pointed it at Jenny, "Now we can talk."
Two more muffled sounds, and three bodies fell in a row.
Retracting his mental power, Amber glanced at Jenny. The woman was stunned and had not recovered yet.
But just as he was about to leave, a voice sounded behind him.
"Please wait!"
Jenny shuddered and finally woke up from the shock, "Amber, thank you! I. Are you willing to go home with me? I want to repay you."
Amber stopped and wanted to refuse, but after seeing the look in the woman's eyes, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said: "You are not in a good state now, let's see later."
At this point, he tore a piece of paper from the notebook he carried with him and wrote a phone number on it.
"When you are desperate and willing to give everything, call this number."
After Jenny took it in a daze, she was about to speak when the figure standing in front of her disappeared abruptly.
Desperate? Give everything.
She wiped the stuff on her face with her hand and called the police calmly.
Will this day come?
The parents of Amber's body died when he was very young. The originally healthy family was broken in an instant. He and his sister Anyaer wandered around in several foster families and gradually lost contact.
In addition to distance, the personalities of the two siblings are also very critical factors.
Unlike the original owner's temperament of a loser, Anyaer has a strong personality since childhood. After being oppressed by the outside world, she will retaliate at all costs. This is a girl who is very cruel to herself.
So, the path she took is completely different.
Even though she only studied in a public school, she was admitted to university with her strong ability. Now she is interning in a very famous law firm.
If nothing unexpected happened, her interactions with the original owner would become less and less.
But when Amber returned to the dilapidated house, she unexpectedly saw this girl.
The originally messy room has been cleaned up. Except for some dirt that can't be removed, everything else has become tidy.
An Yaer is sitting on the only clean sofa in the house, flipping through the books in her hand.
The sound of the door opening made her look up, revealing a face that is somewhat similar to Amber.
"I need you to help me do something."
She pushed her glasses and said very directly: "I will give you a thousand dollars after the matter is done."
"I'm glad you can come to me."
Amber said indifferently, taking off her coat at the same time: "But I don't like your tone, my sister. You should learn to respect your brother."
An Yaer was slightly stunned, and then laughed angrily.
"Respect? You?"
She shook her head disdainfully, "Have you forgotten what you did before? What qualifications do you have to be called my brother!"
"But you came to me."
Amber came to the sofa opposite and sat down.
"One thousand dollars, do you help me with this favor!"
An Yaer didn't want to waste time.
"You go."
If it was the original owner, he would probably be so angry that he dared not say a word, but Amber did not want to indulge the other party.
"You!"
An Yaer's eyes were stunned, her nostrils shrank slightly, and her chest rose and fell obviously: "Don't regret it!"
"Get out."
Amber was too lazy to talk nonsense.
An Yaer stood up and was about to leave, but when she was about to take a step, she didn't know what she thought of, and she actually held back her anger.
"Okay, my brother, I need your help!"
Amber shook his head slightly with the look of being wronged.
For the sake of the original owner, he still gave him a chance.
"Tell me, what happened to you?"