Chapter 782 Different people, same choice
From the moment Homelander broke in through the window, Anyaer was in shock.
As a person living on this land, she naturally knew about the existence of the Seven, and even at some point in time, she had fantasized about having a relationship with the members of the Seven.
But this was just an idea in her mind, and Anyaer never really thought that she could have anything to do with these people.
However, now.
The brother she looked down upon only used a phone call to make Homelander, the captain of the Seven, fly over.
Especially since the latter looked very respectful, the contrast was too strong.
"Father, is there anything else? I've been in some trouble recently and need to deal with it."
Homelander's words brought Anyaer back to her senses from her surprise.
Wait, father?
She looked at Amber with disbelief, as if she was looking at a monster in human skin.
Strange, too strange.
"Nothing else. If you need help, I can help you once."
Amber said softly: "But only once. You have to know that people have to rely on themselves in the end, and I can't let you become dependent."
"Okay, father."
Homelander was very happy.
He originally thought that he was the strongest human on this planet, but after seeing Amber's ability, he clearly knew the gap between the two.
The speed that exceeds the speed of light alone is enough to make any enemy despair.
This is also one of the reasons why he knelt down so simply.
"Go, don't let me down."
Amber waved his hand and said.
Homelander nodded heavily, rushed out from where he just flew in, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
"You"
After a long silence, Anya hesitated, "Are you still my brother?"
"Absolutely."
Amber laughed. It was actually quite interesting to see others surprised. "Can you listen to me now?"
"Okay, what do you want to do?"
Anya sat opposite with her legs together. "Brother, if what you said just now is true, I can enter Water Company, and I can agree to any request you make."
"Don't make it sound like I have some evil intentions."
Amber shook her head and said, "What I want you to do is very simple. Get rid of Robben and use your most vicious words to let him know what kind of person he is."
"Ah?"
Anya was stunned. When she said that sentence just now, she thought of many thoughts in her mind, but she didn't expect that the other party's request would be this.
"That's what I want you to do. Go to work and enjoy the life you longed for before."
Amber got up from the sofa, "If you encounter any difficulties, go to John, um, the motherland, he can solve a lot of problems for you. Remember, you can ask for anything, because you are my sister."
"Hey!"
An Yaer saw him leaving, and quickly got up and said, "I have some questions."
Before she finished her words, Amber's figure had disappeared.
Superpower?
Sitting on the ground, Anyaer's doubts disappeared instantly.
If this is the case, then many things can be explained.
In a slum neighborhood in Los Angeles.
Black guys in strange clothes wandered in the streets in groups of three or five, exuding a strange smell. Each of them had a bulge around their waist, obviously carrying weapons.
And where these people focused their attention was a somewhat old house.
"The boss has been in there for half an hour. He doesn't usually last that long."
"Maybe he took drugs. You know, he likes this very much."
"Maybe he's doing something else. Jenny is a hot chick. She doesn't want to cooperate every time. But the more she does this, the less likely the boss will let her go. What a fool."
"What do you know? Maybe this is their hobby."
Hehehe.
The black guys looked at each other, and everything was self-explanatory.
But what they didn't know was that the situation in the house was not as they imagined.
Jenny sat on a pile of blood, with a headless corpse in front of her. Judging from the skin color and the dense tattoos, this was obviously a gang member.
On the sofa not far from the two of them, a gray-haired old man covered his chest with a painful face and had lost his breath.
Huh!
It seems that everything is over.
Jenny's eyes slowly regained focus.
She couldn't pay back the money, killed people, lost her job, and her only relative was scared to death. Now she has killed a small leader of the Blood Debt Blood Repayment Gang.
Needless to say, what she will face next is definitely the crazy revenge of those guys.
In this case, dying is a luxury.
Do you want to commit suicide?
Looking at the knife in her hand, Jenny put it on her neck, but her hand began to shake constantly.
She couldn't do it, and at the same time, she felt extremely unwilling.
Why!!
She just wanted to live a good life, why did she always encounter bad luck.
It was like this in school, it was like this when she went out to work, and it was the same with the people she met.
The bad luck that followed her like a shadow. It was like a nightmare, filling Jenny's life with haze.
Just as she was furious, a note that appeared in the pool of blood attracted her attention.
Picking it up, she found that it was from that old classmate.
"Want to change your fate? Then dial this number and sell your soul to me!"
The once cowardly guy is actually a devil in human skin.
However, can it be worse than now?
With the last glimmer of hope, Jenny dialed the number above.
Beep beep!
After a long silence, the call finally got through.
"Who?"
A familiar voice, but it sounded very strange and oppressive.
"It's me, Jenny."
Jenny opened her mouth and found that her voice had become extremely hoarse without knowing when.
"It seems you have figured it out."
Amber laughed, "Once you make a decision, you can't back down, otherwise, the outcome will be more terrible than death."
"I've thought about it."
Jenny took a deep breath: "But I'm not in a good situation now. The gang members want to kill me."
"This is easy to solve."
The voice was still on the phone, but the next second, as the roof broke, Amber slowly landed.
"Inject this into the body."
"What is this?"
Jenny looked at the light blue potion in front of her and asked puzzledly.
"The effect is far better than the super potion of No. 5. It can give you superhuman power."
Amber had a smile on her face, but her eyes were cold: "But at the same time, it is also very dangerous. You may die. Are you afraid?"
Afraid?
Jenny took the potion and inserted the syringe into the blood vessel.
"I have been living in hell for a long time."