Chapter 779 Sister? Brother!!

The small corner of the cafe fell into silence.

Huey was thinking about what Amber had said, but the more he thought about it, the more horrified he became.

Have I found a lunatic with an antisocial personality?
"You've felt the pain, haven't you?"

Amber spun the cup. "The woman I loved so much died in front of me, and the murderer just held a perfunctory press conference so that he could enjoy the flowers and praise again."

"But we are just ordinary people. We can only do what we can."

Huey held his head in pain.

“No, everyone has unlimited potential, as long as they are willing to pay the price.”

Amber put down her coffee and said, "Think about it carefully. Come back to me when you have thought it through."

He didn't like this world, whether it was the Seven or those ordinary people who worshipped violence. Their comfortable lives had made them forget the pain. Even if the victims' cries were right beside them, they would not arouse any sympathy. What was more likely was that they would stand aside and laugh, gloating.

Under such circumstances, it is a bit disgusting to try to be a superhero.

Ordinary life is too boring, so let's make it more interesting.

When the real villain appears, people should reflect on themselves, right?
Amber stood up and walked towards the door. She knew that Hughie would come back to find her, so she just needed to wait a little.

However, just as he pushed the door open and passed an alley, he heard crying and stopped.

Turning around, I saw Jenny being surrounded by three tattooed men, who were saying something viciously.

"Bitch, you should pay the interest. Five hundred dollars!"

"No, isn't it every Saturday? Today is only Thursday!"

"We've changed the rules. From now on, it's Thursdays."

"But."

"No money, huh? Then just keep your promise. It will only take one month to pay you back with interest!"

Faced with the threat from the strong man, Jenny's eyes showed deep despair.

"No, I'll give you the money tomorrow, okay?"

She said painfully.

"It seems you don't want to pay back the money."

The sturdy man stretched out his hand and said, "Bitch, you didn't listen to me and insisted on asking us to do it!"

Jenny struggled frantically, but with her strength, how could she possibly match up to several burly men?

It only took a few moves to firmly control him.

Fortunately, she is lucky.

"Everyone, can you please let this girl go?"

Amber appeared in the alley at some point.

The sturdy man was stunned for a moment, then he pulled out the pistol from his waist: "Asshole, you know who you are following."

boom!
Before he could finish his words, his head exploded like a watermelon.

Blood mixed with brain matter splattered all over the faces of the other two people, and Jenny, who was closest, had her entire upper body soaked.

"Let her go."

Amber repeated.

"Okay, sir, please let us go."

The two remaining gang members immediately let go, fearing they would be killed if they were slow.

In this world with super humans, it is basic common sense that everyone knows that when encountering people or things that are obviously beyond common sense, the first thing to do is to stay away from them.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't seem to need it."

Amber simply shook her head and refused without hesitation.

"you!"

One of them pulled out a gun and pointed it at Jenny, "Now we can talk."

There were two more muffled sounds, and three bodies fell in a row.

Retracting his mental strength, Amber glanced at Jenny. The woman was frightened and had not yet recovered. But just as he was about to leave, a voice sounded behind him.

"Please wait!"

Jenny shuddered and finally came to her senses from the shock, "Amber, thank you! I...will you come home with me? I want to repay you."

Amber stopped and wanted to refuse, but after seeing the look in the woman's eyes, she was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "You are not in a good condition now, let's see later."

Having said that, he tore off a piece of paper from the notebook he carried with him and wrote a phone number on it.

"When you have nowhere else to turn and are willing to give everything, make this call."

Jenny took it in a daze and was about to speak when the figure who was clearly standing in front of her disappeared abruptly.

Nowhere to go? Give it all.
She wiped the stuff off her face with her hand and called the police calmly.

Will there ever be such a day?

Amber's parents died when he was very young, and his once healthy family was broken up in an instant. He and his sister Anya moved to several foster homes and gradually lost contact.

In addition to distance, the personalities of the two siblings are also a very critical factor.

Unlike the original owner's cowardly temperament, Anyaer has had a strong personality since childhood. After being oppressed by the outside world, she will retaliate at all costs. She is a girl who is very cruel to herself.

Therefore, the path she took was completely different.

Even though he only attended a public school, he was admitted to university based on his strong abilities and is now interning at a very famous law firm.

If nothing unexpected happens, her interactions with the original owner will become less and less.

But when Amber returned to the dilapidated house, she unexpectedly saw the girl.

The originally dirty and messy room has been cleaned, and except for some dirt that cannot be removed, everything else has become tidy.

At this moment, Anya was sitting on the only clean sofa in the house, flipping through the book in her hands.

The sound of the door opening made her look up, revealing a face that somewhat resembled Amber.

"I need you to do something for me."

She pushed up her glasses and said very directly: "I will give you a thousand dollars after the matter is done."

"I'm glad you came to me."

Amber said indifferently while taking off her coat: "But I don't like your tone, my sister. You should learn to respect your brother."

Anya was slightly stunned, then laughed angrily.

"respect you?"

She shook her head in disdain. "Have you forgotten what you did before? What qualifications do you have to be called my brother?"

"But you came to me."

Amber came to the sofa opposite and sat down.

"One thousand dollars, will you help me with this?"

Anya didn't want to waste time.

"You go."

If it was the original owner, he would probably be scolded and dare not say a word, but Amber didn't want to indulge the other party.

"you!"

Anya'er's eyes froze, her nostrils shrank slightly, and her chest rose and fell noticeably: "Don't regret it!"

"go out."

Amber was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Anyaer stood up and was about to leave, but as she was about to take a step, she didn't know what she thought of, and she forced herself to hold back her anger.

"Okay, brother, I need your help!"

Amber shook her head slightly at the look of being so wronged.

For the sake of the original owner, he still gave him a chance.

"Tell me, what happened to you?"

(End of this chapter)

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