Chapter 232 Good Job (Second update, please subscribe!)
Although Perkins has never seen Russell attack with all his strength, she is not generally confident in Russell's strength.
Before Russell had so many incredible superpowers, he was already the number one killer in New York.
Otherwise, the name of Crazy Traveler would not be so famous.
At that time, Russell, according to Perkins' understanding, only had an extraordinary physique that was far beyond that of ordinary people.
And now, when Russell appears as a superhero serum, his superpowers are obviously even more.
Not to mention anything else, just the scene of him beating up Grendel, Godzilla, and the male MUTO in a one-on-three fight on Oahu speaks volumes.
A few minutes later, Russell took Perkins to the garage of Zhenglian headquarters.
He did not plan to take a Porsche with self-driving function, but chose a Mercedes-Benz G550.
"You drive."
After saying that, Russell directly opened the passenger door and got in.
He had no intention of being a driver for Perkins.
Perkins nodded, said nothing, and sat directly in the driver's seat.
Then, he started the vehicle and drove towards the Continental Hotel.
In terms of efficiency, it is undoubtedly much simpler to fly over from Zhenglian.
But Russell didn't intend to do that.
Whether it was flying over with Perkins in his arms or letting Perkins fly over in his armor, he wouldn't consider it.
On the way to the Continental Hotel, Russell did not speak and looked at the scenery outside the window without saying a word.
Although it was already night and the light was not good, it was no problem at all for Russell, who had super vision.
Although the three major manifestations of the Kryptonian physique's super vision are telescope, clairvoyance, and microscopic vision, this does not mean that Russell, who has super vision, does not have the ability to see at night.
Compared with telescope, fluoroscopy, and microscopic vision, night vision seems a bit too ordinary, so ordinary that there is no need to classify it into super vision.
At first, Perkins didn't think there was anything wrong with the silent atmosphere in the car.
But as time passed, she began to have some instinctive reactions that she couldn't suppress.
Perkins felt that the current atmosphere in the car was a bit like a rabbit and a tiger locked together.
Although the tiger is not hungry now, the inherent sense of oppression still makes the rabbit in the same cage inevitably have an uncontrollable fear reaction.
In order to dispel this fear caused purely by the form of life, Perkins took the initiative to speak.
"Well, why did you choose to be a killer in the first place?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Perkins realized that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked.
"Assassins make money quickly, and I needed money very much at that time."
Russell noticed Perkins' fear and said with a smile.
Although he usually tries to be as approachable as possible, no matter how kind he is, he will put great pressure on others.
The reason is very simple, because his previous performance was a bit too exaggerated.
A monster like a small mountain can be beaten at will. It is strange that ordinary people are not afraid of it.
If he didn't have an appearance that was not inferior to that of Azu, and his figure was not as exaggerated as Hulk, normal people would have been afraid to talk to him.
Not to mention taking the initiative to show off her strong ambition like the blonde secretary Ellie.
After hearing Russell's answer, Perkins finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Russell is now much stronger than when she met him, from the current point of view, Russell's character has not changed significantly due to the increase in power.
"With the abilities you showed at that time, you could make a lot of money without being a killer."
"Just like you are now, be a superhero or a successful arms giant."
Perkins continued.
"I could indeed do the things I do now, but it would have been more difficult at that time."
"Besides, being a killer is pretty good. Except for the lack of social welfare insurance and death benefits, everything else is pretty good."
"You can play with guns, you can kill people, and you can also make a lot of dollars."
"There are not many good jobs like this in New York now."
Russell said with a smile.
To be honest, apart from being not very ethical and somewhat illegal, being a killer is indeed a pretty good job.
Especially in America, a capitalist society where the jungle prevails.
"That's right. If you had not chosen to be a killer and chosen to be a superhero, we would have been the unlucky ones."
Perkins also relaxed and replied with a smile.
"Yes, so you should be glad that I chose to be a killer."
Russell agreed with Perkins' statement.
"Can I ask you a question?"
Perkins suddenly turned to look at Russell and asked seriously.
"Ask, as long as it's not something too secretive."
Russell answered directly.
"Don't worry, it's not a particularly secretive matter."
"I just want to know, I seduced you so many times, why didn't you agree even once?"
"Is it because I don't look like you, or is it some other reason?"
Russell did not expect that Perkins would ask such a question.
After thinking for a few seconds, he replied: "In terms of figure and appearance, you are very good."
"If I say I don't have any thoughts about you, I'm definitely deceiving myself."
"I rejected your temptation in the first place simply because I didn't trust you."
As a tea connoisseur, although Russell has certain requirements for tea, the requirements are mainly in terms of appearance and figure.
Of course, health and hygiene are also important.
Whether from the perspective of a killer or from the perspective of an ordinary person, Perkins is worthy of the description of a beauty.
However, at that time, he was not generally distrustful of Perkins.
Although he could be said to be invulnerable at that time, he was not invulnerable to all poisons.
If Perkins wants to do something, he may capsize in the gutter at any time.
"Just because of this, you rejected me again and again?"
Perkins asked.
"Isn't this enough? You are a woman. You should know better how many secret ways a woman can use to kill a man. I don't want to be a member of your hit list."
"If I remember correctly, there were quite a few people who wanted me dead at that time. Who knows if you secretly accepted someone else's commission."
Russell said with a serious face.
Although what he said was serious, Perkins quickly thought of something inappropriate.
"It seems that the outside world's evaluation of you is still a bit inaccurate. You are not only crazy and violent, you are also very cautious."
Perkins said slowly.
"The grass on the grave of an uncautious killer is one meter high. Being cautious is not a bad thing, especially for killers."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore and just concentrate on driving. I don't want to get into a traffic accident because the female driver was distracted at night."