Chapter 323: Soldier Boy's Identity Exposed!
He realized that relying on himself alone, his strength was limited. Plus, those damned guys had all gone into hiding after learning he had come to the United States. Unless he could get help from Vought International, finding them in the vast territory of the United States would undoubtedly be like searching for a needle in a haystack.
"Give me a glass of whiskey, I want a drink!" He came to the counter and slapped a hundred-dollar bill onto the counter from his pocket.
If you were to ask where his money came from, Legend looked at his empty safe, feeling utterly helpless.
"Sorry, we don't sell alcohol here. If you want to go online, I can set up a machine for you." The Staff behind the counter glanced at Soldier Boy, then went back to chatting with the person next to him.
"Did you see Starlight Night a while ago? Homelander was absolutely awesome, especially that line, 'Stand up and shout my name.' I almost flipped the computer over then."
As he spoke, he excitedly pulled out a silver necklace from his collar, with a Homelander cartoon portrait pendant hanging on it.
"A genuine Vought International necklace. I couldn't even get one after trying to grab it for three days. The market price for this thing has already soared from twelve hundred US dollars to over ten thousand. I bought it cheap from a black guy, only spent a little over three thousand."
"Over three thousand? Are you sure this thing is genuine?"
"Duh, I saw with my own eyes that he smashed other people's glass." The skinny internet cafe manager said excitedly.
"Man, when can you get that guy to bring me one too?"
"Then you'll probably have to wait a few days. When he was robbing the second shop, he was hit by a car on the road and sent flying. Now he's still lying in the Hospital, don't know when he'll wake up."
Listening to their conversation, Soldier Boy took out a 'spiked' cigarette and couldn't help but sigh, thinking that if the future of the United States rested on these young people, then the United States was not far from being completely finished.
"I want to go online, set up a computer for me."
"Go straight and turn left, the machine furthest inside." The internet cafe manager put away the cash on the counter, then did something on the computer.
"Forget it, I should rescue Ryan first."
Soldier Boy sat in front of the computer, fumbling for a long time before finding the power button. "Damn it, this piece of junk is really damn hard to use!"
After much difficulty, he managed to turn on the computer, but Soldier Boy didn't know what to do next.
"As expected, it's something that deceives young people, pure Electronic Drug." He looked at the young people around him who were engrossed in computer games and snorted disdainfully.
"Didn't expect that only forty years have passed, and the United States has become like this. Damn capitalists!"
Soldier Boy slid the mouse on the computer screen with a look of contempt, until he accidentally clicked open an adult website.
"Holy shit." The mature women section above seemed to have immense temptation, luring Soldier Boy to click in.
Unconsciously, two hours passed in the blink of an eye. As for the plan to rescue Ryan, it had long been forgotten.
"Dude, your taste is really quite special." At this moment, a man passing by said with a strange expression.
"What do you know? Women are like fine wine, the older the more fragrant and pure." Soldier Boy, itching with anticipation, was already impatient to have some fun. He clicked open one person's portrait and, like a primitive man, awkwardly typed on the keyboard: "I am Soldier Boy, interested in coming out for a drink?"
Unexpectedly, the private message he sent quickly received a reply.
"Soldier Boy? Are you kidding? He's been dead for forty years. But when I was young, I was indeed infatuated with him for a while, and even shed tears for his death."
"He's still alive, and he's back in the United States."
Soldier Boy already felt victory was in his grasp, he had even thought about what position to use later. He used both index fingers, typing on the keyboard letter by letter, while the corners of his mouth slightly curved upwards: "The one speaking to you now is precisely the hero of your youth, the great leader of Payback, the true hero of the United States, Soldier Boy."
Unexpectedly, as soon as the message was sent, he received mockery from the other party.
"Oh God, I can't hide it from you anymore. Actually, I'm the president's mistress. Please quickly send me ten thousand US dollars, and I'll let you experience the thrill of being the president."
Where's the bank card number? Soldier Boy waited for a long time but didn't receive the other party sending the bank card number.
"Card number?"
"Get help if you're crazy, don't delay treatment." He saw the other party's portrait instantly go dark and show offline status.
"Motherfucker!"
Soldier Boy, in a fit of rage, stood up and smashed the screen with a punch. Immediately after, like breaking a biscuit, he tore the entire computer into two halves.
"Who the hell dares to cause trouble on my territory?!" The huge commotion attracted the attention of the internet cafe boss.
He brought out a few burly men who were broad-shouldered, thick-waisted, and covered in tattoos, rushing out aggressively.
However, when he saw Soldier Boy's pair of cold eyes, the anger that had just ignited was instantly extinguished as if by a basin of cold water. The other party had definitely killed people, and not just one.
"Give me another computer." Soldier Boy casually threw the computer wreckage in his hand. Bang! The internet cafe boss's heart also trembled.
"You kid, you're not eighteen yet and you dare to go online. Quickly give your seat to this gentleman." He turned around and lifted up a skinny guy with freckles on his face, and without waiting for the skinny guy to retort, dragged him towards the internet cafe exit.
Sitting in front of the computer again, Soldier Boy ignored the strange looks from his surroundings, clicked open the official website of Facebook, and uploaded his information.
...
In the Hotel Room, Soldier Boy, who had just finished a session, smoked a cigarette feeling refreshed.
Indeed, his charm was no less than back then.
After satisfying his physical needs, only then did Soldier Boy remember his poor grandson.
"Babies, I'm going out for a bit. I'll continue when I get back."
One hour later.
A figure rushed out of the Sea Surface, like a cannon shell, smashing heavily onto the Beach. With a loud bang, countless gravel scattered.
Afterwards, Xia Shang slowly walked out of the deep pit and looked up at the moon in the sky.
Unconsciously, time had already reached deep night. Under the Adaptive Self-Healing and his own adjustments, Underwater Breathing had already shown initial results. Although not as good as The Deep's Superpower, it was enough for his daily use.
"That guy has finally started his Operation."
Xia Shang's figure instantly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and was holding a phone in his hand.
"I don't care how surprised you are, but I don't want to repeat myself. Soldier Boy is indeed Homelander's Father, and also Ryan's Grandpa. He is now preparing to rescue his grandson. The location is at... Time is urgent. I've only told you this big news. Whether you can grasp it is up to yourselves."
Hanging up the phone, Xia Shang put the phone to his ear again: "I don't care how surprised you are... I've only told you this big news..."
(End of Chapter)