The Great Winter Soldier

In a high-end club in Manhattan, a middle-aged man was hugging two beauties on the left and right, drinking the wine handed to him by the beauties.

The clothes of the two women are not revealing, but are very decent. They are both wearing expensive evening dresses, which complement the middle-aged man's crisp suit.

"Haha" the man took a sip of wine, leaned back and leaned on the back of the sofa. Looking at the bodyguard in a dark suit in front of him, he asked proudly, "Everyone has moved away."

"Yes, after the death of the old immortal, the few remaining tenants were very wise and moved out this morning. Congratulations, boss." The bodyguard looked at the high-spirited boss in front of him with admiration. I secretly marveled in my heart. He knew that as long as he clung to his boss's thigh, his future success would be inevitable.

"A problem that cannot be solved in more than ten years, tada" The man having fun was none other than the boss of Dell Real Estate. Dell spread his hands proudly and uttered an onomatopoeia, which attracted the attention of the two beauties beside him. Laughter.

"Those bosses are too stupid, how can they compare with you." The bodyguard clearly held Dell in his hands. He was very sensible and winked at the waiter standing aside. The waiter hurriedly stepped forward to pour the wine. Although it is fast, it is still elegant.

"Those lowly bugs are always going to be trampled to death. I'm just doing it for you." Dale laughed, seeming to have anticipated the bright future, and started drinking happily.

The expensive evening gowns of the two beauties beside him were slowly wrinkled by Dale's hands. The bodyguard and the waiter left the box and stood outside the door.

Outside the building of this high-end club, a young figure was following the shadow of the paparazzi to find the nearby area.

"So, are you going to question Mr. Dell face to face?" A paparazzi looked at the 5 or 6-year-old child in front of him with fear in his eyes, as if he was seeing 5 or 6 tons of gold bars, and he wanted to put the microphone into Xia Tian's mouth.

"He is in that building, right?" Xia Tian did not answer the question, but asked softly.

The small body, soft words, and cute face always put a layer of mask on Xia Tian that is difficult to see through.

"Yes, yes. You want to go in, right? I can help you. The premise is that we go in together, you don't make any noise, don't tell anyone. We need some disguise." The paparazzi has obviously stepped up a level, from Just now he simply thought he had gotten big news, but now he wanted to interview exclusive news. In his eyes, the person in front of him was not a child. He would not feel any pity because Xia Tian was a child. He only wanted to interview him. He only cares about money when it comes to efficiency. If anyone tries to help Xia Tian return to the orphanage, this paparazzi will even rush up to fight with him.

What's more, Xia Tian is just a yellow race person. To put it bluntly, even black people have a much higher status than yellow people.

The paparazzi hung their cameras around their necks. While thinking about how to bring Xia Tian in without being discovered by their peers, they said sarcastically: "Those idiots are still waiting at the front and back entrances. They don't know that Dell is smart now. This private club also has a side entrance, maybe we can do it."

The back of the head was hit hard, and a stone slowly floated into the air while the paparazzi was talking. When Xia Tian became impatient, he hit the paparazzi on the back of the head hard.

Side door?

Xia Tian put on his hood, and his little figure crossed the street, walking quickly on this brightly lit street with neon lights flashing.

After walking around the huge clubhouse, Xia Tian also determined the direction of the side door. However, there were still a few scattered reporters guarding the place. Obviously, the biggest news in Hell's Kitchen at the moment was the news about Dell Real Estate. I don’t know this old man

Is the board really unscrupulous, or does it want to advertise. To make things so big.

For Xia Tian, ​​he thinks Dell belongs to the former. The dark atmosphere of Hell's Kitchen fueled Dale's arrogance. Every place has its rules. Maybe Dale has other identities in Hell's Kitchen, which are unknown these summers.

Xia Tian just knows that tonight is when he takes the first step in his life.

The not-so-tall trash can has become a perfect hiding spot in summer, and that young body is still very convenient at times.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the morning that Xia Tian, ​​who was in a daze, heard the sound of fighting. The punches were so intense that if they were filming a movie, it would make people's blood boil. But if you see it with your own eyes, it will make your teeth ache.

Xia Tian hurriedly poked his head out, only to see several bodyguards fixing the paparazzi, obviously cleaning up the annoying flies.

After the paparazzi were driven away, the bodyguard used headphones to deliver the message. After a while, the side door was opened. Two elegant and disheveled women held Dell's body up and walked out of the small door step by step, walked down the stairs, and walked towards the expensive extended Lincoln parked in the street.

Xia Tian stretched out a hand, and at the stair railing, the iron supports below began to tremble crazily.

Controlling objects with thoughts is Xia Tian's ability. The use of Xia Tian's ability at this time is not very pure. But he is very talented and can already control his body to fly short distances with his mind. This is a derived ability. Xia Tian believes that as he grows older and becomes stronger, he will get more "little tricks".

The bodyguard at the back obviously realized something was wrong. He turned around and looked at the crazily trembling iron bracket with some surprise. Just as the bodyguard was looking at it, an iron bracket finally broke through the restraints and passed through the bodyguard's forehead, directly on the body. A bloody hole was left on the bodyguard's head.

"Uh" Xia Tian's head was also covered with sweat. This was the first time that he used his ability to such a large extent, which made him a little strenuous and a little unable to do what he wanted.

The "Alert Alert" scene fell into chaos for a while. Xia Tian's goal has not been achieved. He has no experience and no preparation in advance. If he can worry more, maybe the situation will not be so bad.

"Get in the car, boss, get in the car quickly." A bodyguard hurriedly ran over, as loyal as a dog-leg, snatched his boss from the arms of the two women, and carried Dell with his legs and arms and ran towards the car. .

The blood-stained iron bracket rushed over quickly and pierced the bodyguard's back. However, due to the force and angle, the emerging head pierced Dale's ribs.

"Ah ah ah" Dell's piercing scream resounded through the night sky, but it sounded so beautiful to Xia Tian's ears.

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The bodyguards who looked panicked quickly searched the surrounding environment. One of the bodyguards with good eyesight saw a small palm exposed on the side of the trash can in the dark corner in the distance. The bodyguard did not hesitate. Everything was possible. Everything that causes visions is his point of attack. The bodyguards have nothing to worry about now, because in just a few seconds, two of their companions have died, and maybe they will be the next one.

Fortunately, the panicked bodyguard was not very good at shooting and hit the trash can, making a harsh sound.

Xia Tian hurriedly retracted his hand. He was still a little worried about the use of his ability. Generally, Xia Tian could remotely control small things in a very small range. But if he wanted to be subtle and powerful, Xia Tian had to spread his hands and use all his firepower.

After all, he is only 5 years old.

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