Beauty Comic Hero Dress

Chapter 4

The car was running very smoothly without any vibration, but when the car started to move, the old butler in the car began to whisper to Russell.

"In the next period of time, whether you like it or not, young master, Caesar will follow you when you go out."

Russell raised his eyebrows. Although he felt that Arthur was making a big fuss, he didn't raise any objections, because Arthur would not do useless things unless Arthur felt it was necessary.

Seeing this, Arthur continued: "This world is not as simple and beautiful as the world imagines. It is dangerous and unpredictable, like a bomb that will explode without knowing the time."

Russell himself understood this, even more clearly than anyone on this planet.

With a faint smile, Russell joked: "Bomb? Will someone hug me with a bomb?".

"Trust me, master, if someone thinks it is necessary, bombs or something are just pediatrics."

Arthur's rigid face, at this moment, seemed to be carved out of marble ice, with a touch of chilling warmth.

Russell nodded, put away the joking smile on his face, and said, "I see."

After the words fell, Russell turned his head slightly and looked out the car window.

bomb?
He really wants to try the power of the perfect breeding outfit.

However, if that time really comes, he won't really display the power of the perfect colonization suit, and will only use two sets of colonization suits other than the perfect colonization outfit - Paladin Ranger to deal with it, unless the danger has already threatened him s life.

The power of colonization equipment is not suitable for displaying at one time, after all, there are businessmen who show all the good things at one time for others to see.

Moreover, it is better to keep some hole cards, although, the hole cards to ensure his safety are not only breeding equipment.

Yes, in addition to the system, he also got a somewhat less conspicuous ability compared to the system.

Since it's not so eye-catching, let's use an ellipsis to indicate it now.

However, Arthur and Caesar didn't know about it, whether it was a cosmetic or..., that's why they were so worried. Although according to their personalities, after knowing it, they would still be so cautious.

Under the control of Caesar, the car arrived at St. Patrick's Cathedral smoothly all the way.

Time passed little by little, and the originally empty St. Patrick's Cathedral was gradually filled with mourning guests.

His gaze moved slowly, but when he passed by the faces sitting in the first row, he paused indiscernibly.

Tony Stark, Bruce Wayne, Norman Osborn, Nick Fury and…

Among these people, he knew all of them, some of them were fairly familiar, but more people didn't know him...

Perhaps noticing his gaze, Bruce Wayne turned his head and nodded to him. Seeing this, Russell nodded in response, while Tony Stark, who was sitting next to Bruce Wayne, was paying attention After seeing Bruce Wayne's movements, he turned his head and winked at Russell with a sullen face, and then continued to lower his head with a sullen face amidst Russell's raised brows.

These two guys...

The corner of Russell's mouth twitched slightly, and when more people looked at him, he retracted his gaze and looked at the priest in front.

The two of them are okay. Although their relationship with him is not considered friends, they are still in the ranks of old acquaintances. It is okay to say hello. As for greeting other people...

Uh...Forget it for now, although he 'knows' a lot, but they haven't met in person, let's talk about it after they formally meet and the two sides get to know each other, and it's not a new acquaintance right now. Friends' occasion.

Suddenly, Caesar, who was sitting next to Russell, narrowed his eyes, and a sneer flickered from the corner of his mouth. He leaned over and whispered in Russell's ear: "Master, there are guests here, I'll send them away .”

Russell nodded slightly, as if nothing had happened, still listening to the priest's eulogy seriously.

Caesar stood up in awe, and quickly walked out of the church under the gazes of some people who were thinking or had ulterior motives.

"Arthur, some bugs are on the board after the funeral. They need to be cleaned up." Noticing some ulterior motives, when Arthur was about to speak, Russell's voice rang softly in his ears.

The corners of Arthur's mouth moved slightly, and Arthur's rigid face became softer, and his white-gloved hands clenched into fists slowly released, and he said with a relaxed smile: "Master, you are right, yes Time to clean up."

It seems that the young master is far more decisive than he imagined. They were a little worried and misjudged the young master's ability.

……

Stretching out his hand and lightly pressing on his ear, Caesar turned on the built-in communicator. Before he opened his mouth, what he wanted to say was turned into sound by the special communicator and transmitted to the ears of the security personnel arranged by him.

"There are guests coming, clean them up."

"Yes, Captain!"

Hearing the response in the communicator, Caesar's eyes flickered slightly, as if there was a data stream flashing by. The next moment, his eyes became dull, and then his head moved slightly, looking blankly at the surrounding Buildings, all of a sudden, those buildings that blocked the line of sight seemed to become transparent, showing the 'guests' hidden around them clearly.

Those uninvited 'guests' were not many, only nine, but since they dared to come at this time, the other party must have confidence in their abilities.

But when Caesar saw those killers, one of the men seemed to feel it, and met Caesar's blank eyes across the building.

The next moment, there was a loud gunshot and muffled grunts. While both sides suffered casualties, Caesar, like a cheetah, rushed towards the man who was 'looking' at him.

The instinct that had been honed for a long time told Caesar that the man was dangerous and he had to kill him first.

A man in a long black windbreaker, combed back hair, and a tall and straight figure, standing on a building not far from the church, condescendingly looking down at Caesar who rushed out, and slightly dodged a bullet on one side of his body. After the bullet was shot at him, he took a deep breath, and his already sharp eyes became as sharp as if he could shoot a knife.

A special pistol with engraved patterns slipped from his cuff, and after being held in the palm of his slender and powerful hand, his eyes rolled slightly, and he lifted his palm in the direction of the bullet just now, and fired a bullet. After killing a guard, he looked at Caesar who was rushing towards him with sharp eyes, but then, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What about people?"

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