DC New Krypton.

Chapter 34 The Seven Deadly Sins

Jupiter is slender, with a small white suit, a skirt, and black stockings wrapped around his slender, slender legs, and a pair of pointed high-heeled shoes, the heels of which are on the Capitol Square where blood seeps.

She felt a chill in her heart, and with a tense face, she directed the police officers and the army stationed in the city one by one, stamping a series of flags such as 'Angel of Justice', 'Goodness', 'Benevolent God' and so on, and the panicked crowd, Rigorous and orderly diversion away.

The people seemed to have collapsed their beliefs, and with trembling hearts, they were evacuated from the Capitol Square one by one.

Black ghost cars began to enter the venue, picking up the stumps of the reporters into black body bags. The strange thing was that there was still a smell of meat at the scene. Several police officers vomited directly when they saw this scene.

The tragic world cannot be overstated.

Jupiter also endured the chills in his heart, and the nauseous smell of meat was passed from the tip of his nose, and dealt with all this.

When all the stumps were put on hands to be incinerated, the fire truck sprayed a huge water column, a white water column, and washed it towards the ground. It took two hours to wash the blood red.

Here, as always, nothing happened.

Jupiter's fair-skinned, determined, dignified and beautiful face, dripping with sweat, with a few strands of hair sticking to her face, with a hint of tiredness, she used the back of her finger to lightly push the black glasses, azure blue. His pupils are like a calm lake.

"brute!"

Thinking of the press corps being cut into pieces by the heat of sight, the human life is as easy to die as wheat, the kind of hell scene like Shura.

Jupiter felt a chill in her heart, and anger rose from her heart; she pursed her red lips tightly, her face was cold, and her high heels were resolute as she left the Capitol.

When Haer was too lazy to manage and Steke was busy splitting up the army, Jupiter, Haer's secretary, had the power under one person and over ten thousand people in the entire city and even the entire conquered country. Can easily mobilize any city officials, including police and garrison troops.

She walked out of the Capitol building and came to the street. An old black Beetle, which was so old that it did not have any modern navigation audio and other technology in the car, happened to come to her feet.

Without hesitation, Jupiter opened the car door and got on the black Beetle.

The Black Beetle made a few turns on the avenue, driving towards her collapsed Four Seasons Hotel, with minimal surveillance streets along the way.

She was in the car, took out the tablet she was carrying with her to handle affairs, and smashed the camera.

At the moment when the camera was smashed, the tablet screen lit up, showing the morning light in a red dress and bare feet, and a voice sounded.

"Sister Jute, are you in danger? Your camera is broken." Chen Xi asked with concern.

"Accidentally fell and damaged. I'm fine, I'm returning to the collapsed hotel." Jupiter said in a tired tone, his face cold.

"Okay, stay safe."

"Thank you for your concern, Chenxi."

Just like Haer's arrogance, this is not surveillance at all, nor is it an order from Haer, it is purely a child, Chen Xi's concern.

Because Hale doesn't care about Jupiter at all, there are too many people willing to be this kind of secretary, just when Hale didn't have it yet, she recommended herself, so let's do it.

It doesn't matter.

This also made Jupiter angry and his face was ashen.

She's not irreplaceable, she's not unique, she's not important at all.

Even if I am now, in the eyes of others, I am under one person, above ten thousand people, able to mobilize tens of thousands of people including the police station and the garrison, and have the power to kill the same kind, I will not be taken seriously by Haier at all.

arrogant!

arrogant!

You are so arrogant!alien!
Jupiter had a strong killing intent in his heart, and his expression was gloomy.

The drivers seemed to park their cars on the side of the street, over a manhole cover, for fear of disturbing Jupiter's conversation, and waited for them to finish their conversation.

Finish talking to Dawn.

Jupiter threw the tablet and the voice recorder with the 15-minute suggestion report to the driver. The driver took it with a blank expression, manipulated the modified Beetle, extended the manipulator from the bottom, lifted the manhole cover, and exposed the sewer stairs.

Jupiter tightened his arm muscles, lifted the bottom of the car, and jumped straight into the sewer with his legs in black stockings.

The Beetle covered the manhole and slowly moved away.

Jupiter fell into the sewers, spread his feet, and the skirt was about to fit, tightening his thighs and buttocks to form a strong and graceful curve, the high-heeled soles were attached to the outside of the iron ladder, and his hands were between the stairs, maintaining the center of gravity of the delicate body, all the way. Slide down to the bottom.

The tip of her nose was full of turbid stench, and she walked into the depths without changing her face.

After turning several directions, I came to the center of a vast sewer, and then drilled into a dark sewer mouth.

In the gurgling flow of sewage, I came to a room covered with high-tech sound insulation foam.

In the room, there was a round table with eleven seats, eleven people, and their faces sank in the darkness under the dim oil lamps swaying behind them.

"Kevin is dead."

"We failed."

"No, the psychological team is not wrong, and he is just an alien with ordinary people's psychology. His mind is already in my hands."

"It's ridiculous to destroy evil."

"His thoughts and minds are indeed guessed by us."

"Then why did it fail?"

"To be looked at by people with admiration, worship, and longing eyes, to be praised by singing praises such as 'justice', 'kindness', 'the patron saint of mankind', etc., is poison to the soul, and the subconscious desire is positive, and the desire is hard to satisfy. He actually broke free."

"Shouldn't he be defined by people at this time?"

"On the contrary, when he had just conquered this country and wiped out 800 million criminals, which was eye-catching all over the world, he still had a strong feeling of anger against evil, driven by his strong feelings of anger towards evil, and there was a desolate state of mind towards criminals in his heart. Only when human beings endow him with "justice", "kindness" and "the patron saint of mankind" at this time, and recognize his achievements, will it become a lovely light in his eyes, making him feel that his actions are meaningful, and in The mind buryes the thoughts of justice and evil, fighting for mankind, protecting mankind, and gradually progressing, and completely manipulates his psychology."

"No ordinary person's psychology can break free from this kind of spiritual delicacy and psychological manipulation."

"But the truth is failure!"

"..."

"He saw it. He was smarter than us combined and saw Kevin's behavior."

"I don't admit that he has a higher IQ than us, but he does see it."

"As long as he is a little weaker on the spot and Kevin is not dead, then he will definitely step into the psychological abyss of doom; once the gap is opened, he will be out of balance and rely on human beings to live. He understands this and starts without hesitation. ."

"It's really a nut wrapped in a hard shell, but this also exposes a soul that is not worthy of this body; he doesn't have the supreme state of mind of a god and a saint, and he can't see through the sin in front of him. It's really ridiculous. This is your biggest weakness. Star!"

At the moment when everyone was discussing failure and the psychological behavior of aliens, a man with a pale face and a soft appearance under the swaying of the dim butter lamp stood up from his seat and swept the audience.

"I've realized that this is a long and unwinnable war. It would be a waste of the rest of my life to be side by side with you people who claim to have the smartest brains of mankind and stand at the top of human IQs. quit."

"Compared to fighting your brain-consuming conspiracy and conspiracy, I will become a subordinate of the aliens, acquire my superpowers, and be more dashing than before. It is the right way to continue living every night."

The soft and beautiful man shook his head, thinking differently from everyone present, making everyone's faces in the dimness ruthless and their eyes spurned.

He walked towards the exit, and there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth as he walked.

Jupiter, who was at the exit, gently pulled a few strands of hair against her cheeks with her slender fingers and pulled them back behind her ears, her spine straight, she gently took off her black glasses and placed them on the table, revealing a firm and ruthless expression. face.

The blue eyes were like a violent storm. Just as the gentle man was about to exit, Jupiter burst into flames, his stern body turned around, and with a 'his' sound, the tight and curvy skirt was torn apart. , a ghostly black piercing leg, which popped directly from the torn skirt, hit the diaphragm of the soft man's stomach, pushed the soft man back to cover his stomach, and his face slammed into the wall in pain.

Jupiter stepped forward and made another 'his' sound, and the skirt was torn to the root. Her long legs in black stockings were slender and strong, full of muscles, curves and graceful curves, very beautiful. The word horse, the heel of the high-heeled shoes pressed against the soft man's chin, inserted deeply, and he could smell the blood and stench of the soles of the high-heeled shoes in addition to the pain.

No one paid any attention to the stunning lace pattern that clung to the fair and delicate skin.

The heels of the high-heeled shoes pressed against the chin of the soft man who had nowhere to escape, with his back against the wall, and penetrated deeply, causing him severe pain.

Jupiter's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and a beautiful face, like the raging waves hidden under the ocean, showed calm, and moved to the calf of the kicked right leg, cold and authentic.

"Have you smelled it? The smell of blood on the bottom of the high heels is Kevin and the 93 warriors of the Human Self-Saving Heroes Association, a blow to the devil for the freedom of mankind."

(End of this chapter)