Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 95 Spades Traces

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 95 Spades Traces

"Jerry Wilder!"

In the darkness, Jerry seemed to hear someone calling his name.

"Yes, sir!"

Years of military service gave Jerry Wilder a subconscious reaction.

But when he screamed, Jerry Wilder suddenly realized something was wrong.

He has been out of the army for five years.

"A corporal of Company B, 3rd Battalion, Rangers. He participated in the Gulf War. While participating in the Black Hawk rescue plan, his right leg was amputated after being injured by a shell! He was discharged due to injury!"

The man in the darkness was still reading his message, and Jerry Wilder felt as if he had returned to a battlefield filled with smoke.

The Black Hawk Down is an eternal pain in the heart of the federal Department of Defense. This incident once led to the resignation of a federal minister of defense.

That is, when he was ordered to rescue two Black Hawk helicopters, Jerry Wile was hit by a shell. Although his life was saved, his right leg had to be amputated due to excessive blood loss and severe infection of the wound.

After Jerry Wile returned to New York after retiring due to injury, he was almost unable to take care of himself because of his disability in his legs. His wife divorced him and took away their daughter.

Jerry Wile left his house, car and money to his wife, left home, went into self-imposed exile, and became a homeless man.

Whenever he returns from his dreams at midnight and touches his aching stump leg, Jerry Wile sometimes wonders if everything would be different if his leg had not been disabled.

When he returned home from retirement, he opened the door and was greeted by his wife's warm smile and his daughter's sweet embrace.

This is also the reason why Jerry Wile did not hesitate to sign up when he saw the Osborne Group's advertisement for human body recruitment. For him, being disabled for the rest of his life was far more terrifying than death.

"You have a lovely daughter!"

The figure in the dark night read out the message that followed, but it touched the softest part of Jerry Wile's heart.

"Enough!"

Jerry Wile shouted angrily into the darkness. With his anger, the muscles in his body expanded rapidly, almost instantly transforming into a large humanoid lizard walking upright.

Blinking his vertical pupils, Jerry Wile stared at the figure in the darkness with his cold, emotionless, reptilian pupils. He grabbed his five green fingers, waggled his thick tail, and just

I want to pounce on him.

"Da! Buzz!"

There was the sound of an electrical switch, and then dazzling lights lit up on the ceiling.

The unknown number of watts of incandescent light made Jerry Wile subconsciously cover his eyes.

However, the darkness suddenly turned to light, and tears inevitably flashed down Jerry Wile's eyes.

When he shook the lizard's head and had not easily adapted to the intensity of the light, the scene in front of him made him sniff his nose and take a step back subconsciously.

In front of you is an empty, clean and simple underground square, which is almost the size of two football fields.

In front of him were rows of soldiers standing with their hands behind their backs, wearing only military green shirts and shorts.

The walls are painted white with no markings.

A white man with tight muscles and a big black man stood with his hips in a standard military posture, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

A burly man, nearly two meters tall, held a piece of information in his hand and looked at him with an almost critical look.

Jerry Wile was very familiar with this look. When he first joined the Union Army, the Texas instructor looked at him with this look. It was the look of a rookie.

"I hate the look in your eyes!"

Jerry Wile felt the vigorous power in his body, shook his neck, let out a deep roar, and rushed towards the big man in front of him.

What does it feel like to see a two-and-a-half-meter-tall humanoid lizard rushing towards you with its tail wagging?

The dull sound of footsteps echoed in the training ground. Hearing the movement as if the earth was shaking, Kane's eyes did not change at all.

He watched as the lizard man's fist, which was as big as a vinegar bowl, smacked at him.

Kane goes sideways, slides, and throws an elbow.

Before Jerry Wile could tighten his fist, he received a solid elbow blow to the abdomen.

Bang!

Jerry Wile felt like he had been hit hard in the middle by a truck, causing severe pain and a strong impact.

Before he could react, he was directly knocked away for more than ten meters and hit the wall hard.

"My marksmanship is not excellent, and my command and intelligence skills are A-. You are not qualified to join my Spade Team!"

Kane punched Jerry Wile away, as if he had done an ordinary little thing.

"Before you pass the assessment, you will be incorporated into the 3-spade team and serve as an attacker!"

Before Kane could finish his words, the tall green figure had already rushed towards him.

Whoosh!

Before the person arrived, a thick tail had already been drawn towards his chest.

The wind roared, and the air was ripped out by this tail whip.

Facing the tail that could easily break off the concrete wall, Kane took a breath and flashed a fierce light in his eyes.

He stretched out a pair of palms the size of cattail leaf fans and directly hugged the thigh-thick lizard tail in his arms.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp slapping sound, and Jerry Wile felt his tail hit the opponent firmly.

Before the cruel smile in his eyes dissipated, he felt his whole body being swung.

Kane held Lizard Tail in his arms with his thick arms, lifted it up and gave it a hard round.

The ground shook violently, and Jerry Wile's huge lizard body came into close contact with the ground.

Accompanied by a series of bones breaking sounds, more than a dozen thick stone slabs were directly smashed into pieces.

The strong self-healing ability derived from lizard genes allowed Jerry Wile's body to quickly recover from a series of symptoms such as fractures, internal bleeding, and trauma.

But before he could fully recover, he only felt his tail being violently picked up again, and then hit hard against the stone slab.

Bang! Bang! Bang!…

A series of stone powder flew into the air, and a deep pit was created on the ground!

"Enough!"

Jerry Wile flicked hard, and his powerful lizard tail broke directly from the root.

After breaking free from the restraints, Jerry Wile turned around, waved his fist, and smacked Kane on the head.

"Bang!"

When Kane faced Jerry Wile's punch, he threw out the same punch and faced it.

The wind gathered in Kane's fist.

Clouds follow dragons, tigers give birth to wind, and the wind howls in Kane's fist, and a dull tiger roar is faintly heard.

In the roar of the tiger, the white air explosion generated by Kane after breaking the sound barrier suddenly formed the shape of a striking white-foreheaded tiger's head.

"roar!"

Bang!

Jerry Wile didn't even hum this time, and was directly punched into the wall dozens of meters away. His whole body was like a puddle of mud, and he was embedded in it.

"Pull him out, wait until he wakes up, and explain his welfare benefits!"

Kane put his hands behind his back, moved his fingers, and raised his chin. Two spades soldiers stepped forward, one of them grabbed one of Jerry Wile's legs and pulled him out of the wall.

Jerry Wile was lying limply on the ground. His tattered body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even his tail that had broken off on its own had swelled out again.

However, this lizard seemed to have been touched by someone. It lay on the ground with its eyes blank and refused to get up.

"The full version of the lizard potion will be distributed to all employees in another half month. However, if you want to use it, you must master the breathing method taught by the boss and control your emotions. You must remember that you are a soldier, and

Not a beast!"

Kane glanced at Jerry Wile lightly. The indifference and scrutiny in his eyes made Jerry Wile couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Even his body shape began to change from a lizard to a human form.

…………

Night, a remote road in New York City.

Waves of deep roars like wild beasts could be heard, mixed with screams and the roar of cars.

The lights of more than a dozen cars turned on at the same time illuminated the road, and you could see that this artificially blocked area was filled with all kinds of vehicles.

Underground racing, you can tell what this place is from the racing girls in cool clothes and the racing drivers gearing up and getting ready to go.

A black guy wearing a baseball cap and a gold chain shuttled among the racers, collecting the registration fee and the betting money for this game.

"The quality of the racers this time is a bit high, Toledo!"

In front of a blue Dodge car, a shirtless muscular bald man leaned against the door of his cab with his arms folded, looking at his opponent coldly.

"I've inquired, the organizer has changed this time!"

A beautiful black-haired woman wearing tight jeans, a black bra, and a white shirt leaned into the arms of the bald man, leaned into his ear and spoke casually.

The bald man patted the black-haired beauty's butt.

"Relax, it's not easy to come to New York with you. I have to buy something back. It's still the same as before. We can win and get the bonus. I will take you to buy some good things! By the way, I will pick out a birthday gift for Mia!"

The bald man spoke in a relaxed tone, looking between several competitors, the disdain in his tone was almost palpable.

The relaxed expression of the bald man seemed to stimulate the woman. She stood on tiptoes, came forward, and kissed the bald man wetly!

…………

"Who is that?"

Xin looked at the blue Dodgers who were leading the way, with a hint of curiosity on his face under his baseball cap.

"That's Toledo's car, Dominic Toledo, he's been the New York racing champion for three years!"

A racing driver heard Xincha's words and said to him.

"A racing driver who has won three consecutive championships!" Xin looked thoughtfully at the blue Dodge, whose taillights were almost invisible.

To be able to win three consecutive New York racing championships, Dominic Toledo naturally has two brushes. Soon the blue Dodge showed its strength to everyone.

The blue Dodge was the first to return to the finish line. When Dominic Toledo opened the door and stepped out of the car, the whole crowd cheered and the atmosphere almost exploded.

“Toledo!”

“Toledo!”

“Toledo!”

………

"Hey man, here's your bonus!"

Xincha handed a stack of almost 20,000 US dollars to the bald man and extended an invitation at the same time.

"Your driving skills are pretty good. Are you interested in working for me?"

Dominic Toledo casually stuffed the money into the pocket of the woman in his arms and said in a deep voice:

"Thank you for your kindness. I am free. I have no plans to join the team for the time being. I only serve my family!"

Xincha shrugged and spread his hands, "That's such a shame. You are welcome to continue to come to New York to participate in racing competitions in the future!"

In the second half of the night, this underground racing event came to an end.

Xincha carried a schoolbag stuffed with money and walked to his car, a yellow Chevrolet Camaro sports car.

As he pressed the car key in his hand and watched his Bumblebee flashing its car lights, Xincha had a satisfied smile on his face.

Once upon a time, as a low-level gangster, he never dreamed that he would live such a life, driving a luxury car and controlling the hosting of underground racing in most of New York.

He opened the car door and threw the schoolbag containing money on the passenger seat. Xincha had just started the car when a snow-white arm suddenly rested on his window.

"Hey, can I take a ride?"

Xincha raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him. She had short hair, a pure Chinese-English face, and a long black skirt, revealing fair and tender skin.

Xin Cha looked at the woman and couldn't help but swallow. He was about to agree, but when his eyes glanced at the co-pilot's schoolbag full of money, Xin Cha hesitated for a moment, took out a business card and handed it to the woman.

"I'm afraid it's not very convenient today. Here is my business card. We can race together another day!"

After Xincha finished speaking, he was about to start the car and leave when he felt a hardening on his temple.

Xincha felt the hard muzzle of the gun pressing against his temple, and his expression suddenly froze.

"Hey, don't be impulsive. If you want money, there is two hundred thousand dollars in the co-pilot's bag. You can take it!"

"Open the passenger door!"

The woman's cold voice sounded, and at the same time Xincha felt the gun against his temple move.

"Hey, hey, okay, relax, it's not fun to have a fire!"

Xincha followed the woman's instructions and unlocked the passenger door. A pale man wearing a windbreaker opened the door and got in.

The man in the trench coat also pointed a pistol at Xincha.

Immediately afterwards, a woman in a black dress got into the back seat.

"If you ask a question, we can let you go! Otherwise!"

The woman in the black dress pointed the gun at the back of Xincha's head and moved it downwards.

"You ask, as long as you don't shoot, I will tell you everything!"

Xincha looked through the rearview mirror and stared nervously at the face of the woman in the black dress.

"Not long ago, there was a terrorist attack at a New York station. You and your accomplices stole a body from the station. Where did you hide the body?"

Selina held the pistol and waited for this human's answer.

Upon hearing Selena's question, Xincha's expression suddenly changed.

"Are you here for that corpse!?"

Xincha looked at Selena's face through the rearview mirror, and a trace of ridicule flashed across her face under the baseball cap:

"Hey, I don't care who you are, vampires or some other mess, girl, you've messed with the wrong person, do you know who our big boss is?"

An elder in the family has passed away, my aunt has cancer, and my sister is the only one. It is inconvenient for me, so I am keeping vigil as my nephew.

(End of chapter)