Although Perkins has never seen Russell's full-strength shot, she is not generally confident in Russell's strength.

Before Russell had so many incredible superpowers, he was almost the number one killer in New York.

Otherwise, the name of Crazy Traveler would not be so loud.

At that time, Russell, in Perkins' understanding, just had an extraordinary physique far beyond ordinary people.

And now, when Russell debuts as a superhero serum, his superpowers are apparently even more.

If nothing else, the picture of him beating Grendel, Godzilla, and the male Muto in a 1v3 on Oahu is very telling.

A few minutes later, Russell took Perkins to the garage of Zhenglian's headquarters.

He didn't plan to ride in a Porsche with self-driving features, but instead opted for a Mercedes-Benz G550.

"You come and drive."

After speaking, Russell directly opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

He had no idea of ​​being a driver for Perkins.

Perkins nodded, didn't say anything, and sat directly in the main driver's seat.

Then, start the vehicle and drive towards the Continental Hotel.

In terms of efficiency, it is undoubtedly much simpler to fly from Zhenglian.

But Russell did not intend to do so.

Whether it is to fly over with Perkins or let Perkins fly over in battle armor, he will not consider it.

On the way to the Continental Hotel, Russell did not speak, and stared at the scenery outside the window without saying a word.

Although it is night and the light is not good, it is no problem for Russell, who has super vision.

Although the three major manifestations of Krypton's physique super vision are only telephoto, perspective, and microscopic vision, this does not mean that Russell, who has super vision, has no night vision ability.

Compared with the three visions of telephoto, perspective, and microscopic vision, night vision is a bit too ordinary, and it is so ordinary that it is not necessary to be classified into super vision.

At first, Perkins didn't think there was anything wrong with the silent atmosphere in the car.

But over time, she began to have some instinctive reactions that couldn't be suppressed.

Perkins felt that the atmosphere in the car was a bit like a rabbit locked up with a tiger.

Although the tiger is not hungry now, the innate sense of oppression still makes the rabbit in the same cage inevitably have an uncontrollable fear response.

In order to dispel this fear purely because of life forms, Perkins took the initiative to speak.

"Well, why did you choose to be a killer in the first place?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Perkins found himself asking a question he shouldn't have asked.

"Killers make money quickly. I needed money very much at that time."

Russell sensed Perkins' fear and said with a smile.

Although he usually tries to be as approachable as possible, no matter how kind he behaves, it will put a lot of pressure on other people.

The reason is very simple, because his previous performance was a little too exaggerated.

A monster like a hill can be beaten whenever he wants to, and it is strange that ordinary people are not afraid.

If it weren't for his looks that didn't lose to Azu, and his figure was not as exaggerated as Hulk, normal people would have dared not talk to him.

Not to mention that she took the initiative to show her strong self-motivation like the blonde secretary Ellie.

After hearing Russell's answer, Perkins finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Russell is now stronger than when she knew it, from the current point of view, Russell's character has not changed significantly due to the increase in strength.

"With the ability you showed at that time, you could make a lot of money without being a killer."

"Just like you are now, be a superhero or a successful arms giant."

Perkins continued.

"I could do these things at the time, but it would have been more difficult to do at that time."

"And it's good to be a killer. Except for not having social welfare insurance and death pension, everything else is good."

"Can play with guns, kill people, and make tons of dollars."

"There aren't many good jobs like this in New York right now."

Russell said with a smile.

To be honest, apart from being unethical and somewhat illegal, being a killer is indeed a pretty good job.

Especially in America, the capitalist society of the jungle.

"It's also true, if you didn't choose to be a killer at the time, and you chose to be a superhero, we should be the ones who are unlucky."

Perkins also relaxed and replied with a smile.

"Yes, so you should be glad I chose to be a killer at the time."

Russell endorsed Perkins' claims.

"Can I ask you a question?"

Perkins suddenly turned to look at Russell and asked seriously.

"Ask, as long as it's not too secretive."

Russell replied directly.

"Don't worry, it's not a particularly secret thing."

"I just want to know, why didn't you agree once I seduced you so many times?"

"Is it because I don't look to your taste, or something else?"

Russell did not expect that Perkins would ask such a question.

After thinking for a few seconds, he replied: "In terms of body and appearance, you are very good."

"It must be self-deception to say that it has no idea about you at all."

"I rejected your temptation at the beginning because I didn't trust you."

As a tea taster, although Russell has certain requirements for tea, the requirements are mainly in terms of appearance and body.

Of course, health and hygiene are also important.

Whether from the killer's point of view, or from the point of view of ordinary people, Perkins is worthy of the description of beauty.

At the time, however, he was not generally distrustful of Perkins.

Although he could be said to be invulnerable at that time, he was not invulnerable to all kinds of poisons.

If Perkins wanted to do something, he could capsize in the gutter at any time.

"Just because of this, you rejected me again and again?"

Perkins pressed ~lightnovelpub.net~ Is that not enough? You're a woman, you should know more about how many secretive ways a woman can kill a man, I don't want to be on your kill list. "

"If I remember correctly, there were a lot of people who wanted me to die at that time. The ghost knows if you secretly accepted someone else's entrustment."

Russell said with a serious look.

Although he was speaking seriously, Perkins quickly thought of something inappropriate.

"It seems that the outside world's evaluation of you is still a little inaccurate. You are not only crazy and tyrannical, you are also very cautious."

Perkins said slowly.

"The grave head grass of the imprudent killer is one meter high. Being cautious is not a bad thing, especially for the killer."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, just concentrate on driving. I don't want to get into a traffic accident because the female driver is distracted at night."

Russell decisively ended the topic.