Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Angela was so weak after a night of discussion that she couldn't even get up to make breakfast for Emma, ​​but fortunately, the sensible Emma could prepare breakfast for herself without her care.

At the dining table, Emma calmly finished the breakfast she prepared, then got up again and came to Angela's door. After a moment of silence, she reached out and knocked on Angela's door.

Dong dong dong——

The clear voice came, unable to make the sleepy Angela react. Instead, Lincoln stood up and put on his clothes.

With a creak, the door opened. In Emma's eyes with a hint of resentment hidden in her eyes, Lincoln stood in front of her like a wall, separating her from the door: "What's the matter with you? Yours

Auntie is very sleepy, maybe you can talk to me."

Emma looked up at Lincoln, her eyes full of coldness: "This is my home, get out of here!"

"Impossible!" Lincoln closed the door smoothly, looked down at Emma, ​​picked her up and took her downstairs: "You don't know how skilled your aunt is, chatting with her is just a joy.

"

The absolute advantage brought by Lincoln's body suppressed Emma from making any other movements. She could only be thrown to the sofa on the first floor by Lincoln: "I will tell her that you molested me!"

"Obscene?" Lincoln sneered and reached out to lift up her skirt: "You mean this?"

The cool breeze blew, and Emma, ​​who had killed several people, including her own father, was dumbfounded. She was just threatening Lincoln, but what she never expected was that Lincoln actually dared to lift her skirt.

Why? Isn't he afraid? If I just call the police, he will be dead!

Emma looked at Lincoln, her emotions were interrupted and no longer coherent, her wide eyes were full of confusion.

"ah!"

Her thoughts were stagnant for a few seconds, then she pushed down the hem of her skirt without realizing it, opened her mouth and screamed, then got up and ran towards the stairs.

She decided that she must tell Angela what kind of guy the man in front of her was with a human face and a beast heart! Let this damn guy go to jail!

The little leather shoes made a thumping sound on the floor, and a high-decibel scream echoed in the room, but there was no movement from upstairs, as if Angela didn't hear Emma's scream at all.

Seeing Emma running towards the stairs, Lincoln casually grabbed Emma by her collar like a doll and walked into the study.

After slamming the door tightly, Lincoln closed the curtains. In a dark environment, he looked at Emma silently, with a sneer on his lips: "Emma, ​​you don't want your murder to be reported to the police.

"

Emma:???

Emma, ​​who is still very young, has not yet learned the classic words of the country on the other side of the ocean, but this does not prevent her from understanding the meaning of Lincoln's words.

In just a moment, her face darkened, and she no longer looked like a child, but like a cold executioner: "What are you talking about?!"

"The little boy who took your medal, the nanny who died in the fire, the teacher who was stung by a bee, and the father who was killed by the patrolman."

Lincoln stopped and looked at Emma, ​​whose face was no longer calm, with a smile: "Cute little Emma, ​​you don't want your murder to be exposed, do you?"

One secret after another was revealed by Lincoln in an understatement, and Emma's mood was no longer what it was before.

She was breathing rapidly, and her beautiful eyes were staring at Lincoln. She was so filled with murderous intent that she couldn't help but glance at the sharp pen on the table.

But the next moment, Lincoln's face suddenly approached, like a ghost that suddenly appeared in front of her, frightening Emma: "Do you want to kill me? Risk the fact of killing being exposed? Tsk tsk tsk, maybe I

I should explain to you what a scheduled email address is."

"You!" After understanding what Lincoln meant, Emma gritted her teeth angrily: "What are you going to do!"

"I want you to be obedient." Lincoln pinched Emma's face. As expected of a nine-year-old girl, it was not rough at all: "Can you be a good nine-year-old baby? At least this way you won't be caught.

Send him to a juvenile detention center."

"A beautiful little girl like you would not have an easy time being sent to a juvenile detention center, right? Maybe they would shave your hair, cut your face, and take off your clothes. That would be really miserable!

"

Lincoln didn't know what an American juvenile detention center looked like, but don't worry, because Emma didn't know either, so the threatening meaning in his words was completely heard in Emma's ears.

Emma's mood was extremely bad when a 'similar' person who knew her very well and even retained evidence of her murder suddenly intervened in her life.

She wanted to bite Lincoln to death, but she couldn't do it now, at least not until she was sure that she wouldn't be caught.

Therefore, even though she was full of resentment in her heart, she could only stare at Lincoln and utter a feeble curse: "You devil! I curse you to go to hell!"

"Devil? I can't even remember the first time you said that about me." Lincoln picked his ears indifferently, his face full of indifference: "Although it is superfluous, I think the devil is still a little witch compared to me.

Seeing a powerful witch, you should probably think of some more unique curses."

With that said, he stood up again, opened the study door and walked out, not forgetting to give Emma a last word.

"It's up to you to prepare lunch today. Angela is very skilled. I'm going to spend half a day discussing life with her. Maybe I'll let her help me with her hands and mouth... By the way, your aunt is cooking.

Wear gloves? Will she give you a good morning kiss?"

Leaving Emma who was already stunned, Lincoln slammed the study door tightly: "3, 2, 1."

ah!!!

The expected screams sounded in the study, and Lincoln suddenly showed an expression of "I feel comfortable" on his face, humming a pleasant tune and walked towards Angela's room.

Lincoln can guarantee that Emma will definitely take care of lunch today by herself instead of bothering Angela, and maybe add a dinner.

In addition, in the future, the good morning kiss and good night kiss will also be canceled directly. Emma may be disgusted for a long time, which is very happy.

Not only was Lincoln very good at resolving hostage crises, he also had a deep say in things like being a pervert.

He talked to her aunt at night in front of Emma, ​​raised Emma's skirt to be charged with obscenity, threatened Emma with classic Japanese sentences, and finally disgusted her.

Anyone with a little bottom line and integrity would not be able to do such a thing, but as a descendant of Lincoln, he did it without any pressure.

Emma, ​​a precocious child, killed four people, including her biological father, at the age of nine. What Lincoln did was trivial.