Anti-hero of a certain comic

"Dear nephew, is it necessary to bluff at this time? This little trick doesn't work."

Anthony was full of confidence, although he tried hard to hide the trace of panic that came from nowhere in his heart.

In fact, I don't know this nephew very well. Although they are in the same family, they are not close to each other. In other words, except for his father and the old housekeeper, Leo is not very enthusiastic with anyone.

Just like the outside world's inherent impression of the only heir to the White family, Anthony rarely saw Leo attending banquets. He had always lived in seclusion, like an old man. He later went to the metropolis to complete his studies. His only hobbies were collecting and traveling. .

Leo is not like other peers at all. Driven by hormones, he will chase after beautiful girls with hot bodies, or go to nightclubs to have fun with a bunch of gangsters, get drunk, drive cars and cause trouble.

All of the above things were done by Oliver Queen, the former star of Star City who had disappeared for five years.

It was almost routine for the other party to appear in tabloids and enter the police station. Every time, it aroused heated discussions among the residents of Star City.

"What's in the box, a bullet, or a time bomb?"

Anthony roughly tore open the package, and his sarcastic voice suddenly stopped, as if someone pinched his neck, and he suddenly lost his voice.

"You little bastard, how dare you do this? How dare you do this?"

The next moment, Anthony erupted like a volcano, overturning the white dining table filled with delicacies.

In addition to the huge Alaskan king crab, Australian black truffle sweet corn with cheese, white asparagus caviar, and a high-end red wine from the top five wineries in France, these expensive delicacies were all dumped on the ground like garbage.

The gift box on the table also fell and overturned, and a bloody platinum necklace and a photo slipped out. The scarlet liquid gurgling out soaked the warm family photo.

Above is a beautiful young single mother, happily snuggling with her innocent and cute little boy.

"Don't be so excited, Uncle Anthony."

Leo was still sitting in his chair, motionless.

He said calmly: "Behead the horse and put it on the bedside of the owner's house. This is something only the mafia would do in the last century."

"I don't like this brutal and violent way of doing things. This is Pierpont's handiwork. After he knew that I was coming to see you today. You obviously underestimated the energy of this loyal butler who has served two generations of White family masters. "

"That old guy"

Anthony gritted his teeth, his face turned red, and his beard was like a steel needle.

Angrily, he took out the pistol from his waist and turned on the safety, as if he would shoot his nephew at any time.

Now that things have come to this point, let's just stop and kill this nephew who is so stupid that he went to the banquet alone.

Anyway, I have no way out.

Anthony's mind kept flashing through the dark and bloody journeys of those big men on their way to fortune. Just like what the Triads said when they bewitched him, those who achieve great things must make sacrifices.

Compared to power and wealth, what does family love mean?

"You are really stupid, uncle."

Leo said calmly, with even a hint of disappointment in his tone.

"First of all, my father has been in charge of the White family for nearly 20 years. You have been hiding in his shadow and you can say that you have achieved nothing. You have almost no connections except for a bunch of friends who follow the trend."

"From the time my father was shot to death, several congressmen have contacted you about the Quinn family and the Merlin family. These big shots are also rooted in Star City and have deep strength. Have they paid attention to you? A bunch of low-level gangsters, just It makes you red-eyed Uncle Anthony, you are such a disgrace to the White family.”

Leo's fingers tapped on the seat. In Anthony's eyes, this young face gradually overlapped with that of his tough-minded, majestic and demanding brother.

"In this case, you actually think that you can gain control of the family by uniting with outsiders to kill my father and kick me out for being too young. Haven't you ever thought that Martin Summers and Why are the Triads targeting you?"

"Because you're stupid enough."

Leo asked and answered himself.

"Secondly, it took the White family a century to get rid of the nouveau riche label and make the upper class respect the lion badge, but you want to cooperate with the gang because of temporary benefits. This is Star City, not Gotham. No matter how corrupt the judicial system is, the mayors and congressmen won't give the gangs a second look, and you can only bribe the corrupt police and district attorneys. That's why Martin Summers and the Triads came to The White Family.”

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"You abandoned the pride of a lion and went to keep company with a group of jackals. This is the second mistake you made. The family will not recognize your claim."

Leo raised his head to face the black muzzle of the gun and continued: "The last mistake was that you shouldn't have pointed the gun at me."

Anthony's breathing was rapid and he was nervous. Sweat fell from his forehead and dripped into his eyes.

His wrist trembled, and in this brief moment, the muzzle of the gun swayed slightly for less than a second.

Immediately afterwards, Anthony saw Leo sitting on the chair suddenly burst into laughter

The movement is extremely fast, like a fierce cheetah suddenly exerting force.

The whole person exuded a fierce and ferocious aura, and the explosive force of his sudden rise was so strong that even the seat under him was instantly overturned and fell to the ground.

Anthony hesitated for a moment, and then he was shocked to find that Leo's calm face was full of coldness, but there was no trace of fear, and his piercing eyes were even more frightening.

Out of an inner crisis warning, Anthony pulled the trigger, fire bloomed at the muzzle of the gun, and a bullet was shot out.

There was a sound like exploding beans in the restaurant, and the two bodyguards guarding the stairs remained motionless, as if they didn't hear anything.

Leo seemed to have guessed Anthony's movements. He dodged to the side in advance, rolled quickly, then used his legs to exert force, and suddenly pounced forward.

He slashed his arm out like a knife, easily grabbed Anthony's pistol, and hit him on the head with the butt of the gun with his backhand.

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Blood flows freely

"Seriously, if you have paid attention to my vacation travels, you should know that I have experience in martial arts training in Thailand and Japan. And the first teacher in my life, she is Chinese and is known as the world's No. [-] teacher. A killer and one of the strongest martial artists in the world."

Leo picked up Anthony who was lying on the ground and whispered into his ear.

The pistol was easily dismantled into parts and thrown on the carpet.

The young man, who had only shown his fangs until now, lowered his head and looked down at his uncle whose face was covered with blood.

"By the way, you should be generous to your bodyguards, they are your guarantee of safety."

Leo waved, and the two bodyguards guarding the door quietly left, and the restaurant on the second floor suddenly fell silent again.

He let go of the collar and stepped on Anthony's head. A trace of anger finally showed in his eyes as calm as a lake.

"I have called Mr. White my father for 24 years, from the moment he came into this world. He is very strict, but always agrees to all my requests, hires the best private teachers, chooses the best schools, and learns etiquette and social interaction. He spent a lot of money to hire martial arts masters from all over the world. He is a good father, although I may not be the son he imagined."

Leo raised his foot and stamped it down hard, as if he was going to stamp that head into hell.

Blood soaked the red carpet, Anthony whimpered, his mouth was filled with blood and teeth, and he could not speak at all.

"I don't know why I came here, a dangerous world with superheroes, villains, madmen, gods, and alien life. I worked hard to learn more skills, and even risked my life to follow Ms. Siwa, I worked hard to become her disciple.”

Leo calmed down and stopped tormenting Anthony who was only breathing his last breath.

He originally had a strong ability to control his emotions, but he didn't need to restrain himself today.

As a person who hides huge secrets in his heart, Leo occasionally vents appropriately so as not to be driven crazy by the loneliness in his heart.

"Of course you don't understand what I'm saying."

Leo took a deep breath, raised his legs and rubbed them on the carpet. His shiny leather shoes were stained with blood, "Don't worry, I rejected Pierpont's suggestion and didn't keep your whole family in order."

"Your Italian lover and little Anthony will go to Provence and live peacefully for the rest of their lives."

Leo looked at Anthony, whose head was bloody and bloody, and murmured softly: "You should be glad that you were not born in Gotham. You must know that in that city, being bad doesn't matter, and being stupid is the original sin."

After adjusting his suit and putting a gentle smile on his face again, he left at a leisurely pace without looking at his uncle who was lying on the ground.

There will only be one leader in the White family, and his name is Leo.

After calmly walking out of the restaurant, he glanced back at the Arc de Triomphe restaurant sign. Leo didn't get in the car, but walked along the street.

As he passed the newsstand, he saw today's headlines

"Missing billionaire reappears"