The cold wind was still howling, blowing the metal dust and snow foam raised by the impact all over the sky.
In the pile of abandoned car wreckage, Soldier Boy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up straight.
He squinted his eyes and looked up and down through the wind and snow at the nine-year-old boy standing in front of Lynn.
Short golden hair, eyes as blue as the sea, and the terrifying explosive power just now.
All the features perfectly confirm what Edgar said on the plane.
This is the offspring Vought International cultivated with his genes, and it is the only bloodline he has left in this world.
Soldier Boy was originally filled with murderous intent, but at the moment when John's identity was confirmed, it suddenly stopped.
The old-school machismo and family values in his bones began to take hold.
He looked at John as if he were looking at a piece of private property that belonged to him.
Although he is still young, the force of that punch just now does have some shadow of his own.
"It's interesting."
Soldier Boy opened the corner of his mouth and forced out an arrogant smile.
He casually brushed off the ice particles on the torn canvas jacket and took two steps closer to John, completely ignoring Lynn and Black Noir behind him.
"Edgar That bastard in a suit finally got one thing right."
Soldier Boy's voice sounded extremely rough in the wind, "Boy, your fist is hard enough, worthy of my blood flowing in your veins."
He stretched out his thick finger, pointed at John, and ordered naturally:
"Listen, I don't care what your name was before, or how you grew up. Now that I'm back, I'm your father.
Quickly get out of the middle of the road and give me the Mute Dog behind you. When I twist off his head, you follow me and I will teach you how to be a real United States tough guy instead of hiding behind this commoner and being a good baby."
Soldier Boy feels that what he said has been very clear.
In this world of Mu Qiang, it is an honor for this child born in a test tube to have an invincible father like him to take over everything.
However, the atmosphere on the bridge did not develop as he expected.
John stood in place, not even moving half an inch.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the burly man in front of him with a look that looked at someone crazy.
In his clean blue eyes, there was no trace of the word "father", but pure disgust.
A so-called biological father whom he has never met suddenly appears and asks him to leave the man who rescued him from hell and brought him salvation.
How ridiculous!
He only knew that the person who would fry ham in the kitchen every morning was Lynn, the person who would rub his hair when he was scared was Lynn, and the person who would teach him how to control his power and how to get along with ordinary people was also Lynn.
As for the sloppy big man in front of him who smelled like blood, he was nothing.
"You really stink."
John wrinkled her small nose, her voice was clear and crisp, but it revealed a coldness that would repel people thousands of miles away.
"Lynn said you are an old antique. I think he is wrong. You are as annoying as those mutated rats in the sewers."
The smile on Soldier Boy's face froze instantly.
The muscles on his cheeks began to twitch uncontrollably, and his bloodshot eyes stared intently at John.
"What did you say?"
Soldier Boy's voice deepened, like thunder before a storm.
"I said you look like trash."
John didn't tolerate him at all, and even clenched his fists impatiently.
"My father is only Lynn."
"If you take one step forward, I will throw you from this bridge into the sea to feed the fish."
This kind of unreserved disregard is like a loud slap in the face, which has been firmly slapped on Soldier Boy's proud self-esteem.
He has lived for decades and is accustomed to everyone's awe and obedience.
Even Payback Team's Supe could only lower their heads and endure the punishment in front of him.
But now, his own biological son not only scolded him in front of outsiders, but also refused to acknowledge him as his biological father. Instead, he called an unarmed ordinary person his father.
Soldier Boy's eyes crossed John's and fell hard on Lynn who was standing next to the black SUV at the back.
Lynn is leaning against the car door, with his hands in his pockets, watching the farce here calmly.
That kind of relaxed posture that didn't take him seriously at all completely detonated the Gunpowder bucket in Soldier Boy's heart.
"Okay, very good."
Soldier Boy laughed in anger. He twisted his neck, and his bones made a dense crackling sound.
"Edgar said that you were raised by an ordinary person to be a weakling who can only wag his tail when in trouble. I still don't believe it. Now it seems that you are not only a weakling, but your brain has also been damaged."
Soldier Boy suddenly took a step forward, crushing a large piece of concrete bridge deck under his feet, and the whole bridge seemed to shake.
"Since your fake father who works as a nanny has never taught you what rules are, I will teach you this lesson personally today. I will crush that guy named Lynn in front of you inch by inch to let you know that in this world, only strength is your only father."
He was not going to talk nonsense anymore. The most effective way to deal with such a disobedient brat was to first break off a few of his Root Bone heads, and then clean up all the rubbish that led him astray.
His fist, which was bigger than a sandbag, struck John's childish face without any hesitation with a terrifying whistling sound that tore the air.
Faced with this thundering blow, John did not retreat.
A hint of anger flashed in his Azure eyes.
Dare to threaten to kill Lynn in front of him, this has touched the most unforgivable evil in this blond boy's heart.
John took a deep breath of cold air, tightened his thin body suddenly, and also raised his fist, hitting the man as tall as an iron tower without fear.