This Kryptonian is too stable

"Yes, you were exhausted last night. After you fell into dormancy, the host brought you back. You are now in the host's villa on East Hampton Beach."

After hearing Alita's explanation, Lorna's tense spirit finally relaxed a little, thought for a while and said: "I want to see your master."

"No problem, the host is enjoying the sun on the beach outside."

Then, Alita changed her conversation: "However, Miss Lorna, what you should do most now is to replenish food and moisture. The restaurant downstairs prepares hot milk, cola, mousse cake, fruit salad, corn soup... …Please choose by yourself, you are welcome."

"I'm not hungry!"

She has received enough favors, she doesn't want to trouble others anymore, just want to leave here quickly to save her friends.

'Goo~oo~oo...'

Unfortunately, he said no, but his body was very honest.

A harsh sound came from Lorna's abdomen, making her pretty face flushed, breaking the jar and saying, "Well, I'm really hungry."

I have to say that the food in the restaurant is so delicious. She has never eaten such delicious mousse cake and steak since she was a child. She is indeed a big family who can afford to live in a villa with a sea view.

Rubbing her bulging belly, Lorna was a little surprised, then wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth, and asked: "Do you have a place to wash here?"

"Of course, walk straight along this corridor. The fourth room is a wash room specially reserved for guests. It is equipped with disposable toiletries. Please use it as you please."

With that said, Alita also placed signs on the ground to guide Lorna's progress.

………………

After washing herself up and dressing herself beautifully, Lorna walked out of the villa and came to the beach. Looking at the figure lying on the beach chair, she felt like deja vu.

She remembered the same gesture when she met in Miami last time.

Seeing the girl getting closer and closer to him, Saibo stood up, sat cross-legged on a beach chair, and said first: "How are you resting?"

"Okay."

Handsome face, charming smile, golden ratio figure, streamlined muscles full of strength.

Feeling the masculine breath coming on her face, Lorna rubbed her fingers nervously, took a short step back, and said warmly on her cheek: "Thank you for saving me!"

"you are welcome."

Cyber ​​waved his hand, with a relaxed tone, and said casually: "By the way, after the last separation, didn't you want to go to X Academy? Why did you get caught up by the guy from the Sentinel Secret Service again."

"This...this...I've had bad luck recently."

Lorna hesitated, embarrassed to tell her recent embarrassment.

"Ok."

Cyber ​​nodded, agreeing with her statement.

Since Lorna didn't want to talk about her experience during this period, he wouldn't go to the bottom and change the subject, "Alita reported that you wanted to see me as soon as you woke up. Is there anything wrong?"

'Damn it, almost forgot to do business.'

Reminded by Cyberspace, Lorna hurriedly said: "Thank you very much for your help, but I still have an urgent matter and need to leave as soon as possible."

"Are you going to save the mutants?"

Lorna stiffened, her eyes widened, a little unbelievable: "How do you know?"

Pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Cyber ​​drank a sip of Coke and explained: "Since I saved you, of course I have to understand the whole story, so Alita invaded the database of the Sentry Secret Service.

According to their log of operations, three days ago, they successfully raided a mutant stronghold and arrested 23 mutants, but there was still a mutant who could control the magnetic field."

Pursing her lips, Lorna became a little depressed: "Those people are my friends, I must save them."

"Do you have any plans?"

Facing the cyber problem, Lorna was a little at a loss: "I...I..."

Although she is so strong, she still has some self-awareness.

Now she could not even deal with a combat team of the Sentry Special Service, let alone attack other people's headquarters.

"Ah."

Cyber ​​sneered and relentlessly mocked: "There is not even a plan, what can you do to save it? Besides, this morning, your profile picture has been listed on the FBI and NYPD's most wanted list. Now you just have to dare to be out of this list. This villa will be surrounded by police in less than twenty minutes."

"watt!?"

Knowing that she was wanted, Lorna felt like a concubine and couldn't accept it.

As a good girl with kindness still in her heart, she always shows mercy every time, only hurting but not killing, otherwise she won't be chased by the other side.

Unexpectedly, he was still wanted by the authorities.

Recalling the figure of Cyber ​​wearing a black armor, Lorna rekindled hope in her heart and cautiously tentatively said: "Can you help me?"

"of course."

"Ok??"

She was ready to be rejected, but she didn't expect Cyber ​​to agree to it without hesitation.

First, he sent the yacht to help her escape, then rescued her from the sentry secret service, and finally agreed to help her to save people.

In the nineteen years of her life, apart from her dead parents, no one has ever treated her so well, making her feel very unreal.

"why?"

Her mother once warned that beautiful girls must protect themselves when going out, and don't be fooled by the rhetoric of those stinky men.

"Of course it is because I am a good person."

Cyber ​​spoke in a very serious tone that he didn't believe in.

Upon hearing this, Lorna hurriedly covered her face to A, and backed two steps, her head shaking like a rattle: "I should think of a solution by myself..."

How can a good person say that he is a good person?

Feeling Lorna's vigilant gaze, Cyber ​​rolled her eyes and said with a serious face: "Actually, I am a superhero. It is my duty to fight evil."

"Superhero? Is it great?"

Lorna curiously asked.

"It's not a question of how powerful it is, it's the kind of...the kind...Iron Man and Captain America know that?"

Seeing Lorna nodded, the Cyber ​​opened her mouth and said, "They have the ability to surpass ordinary people, but the real strength is not their external strength, but their heart. Help the weak, protect the citizens, and Fighting evil forces, these are the daily tasks of superheroes.

If you don’t believe me, go to the Hell’s Kitchen and ask, who doesn’t know the name of my night torturer?"

"Well, I believe you."

Lorna stroked her hair, her tone was perfunctory, and added: "So, what do I need to pay?"

Although she is young, she also understands that everything has a price.

Twisted melons are not sweet, and Cyber ​​is even more disdainful to use this kind of thing to intimidate others, smiling and saying: "No, I am very optimistic about your potential, just as my advance investment in your future."

Stupid girl, free is the most expensive one!