"What's going on? My body is like those bodybuilders..." Peter was surprised as he looked at his muscular upper body in the mirror.

He made a boxing gesture somewhat awkwardly, and punched the air forward twice with his right hand. The air current stirred up by his punch even made the life-size mirror in front of him shake slightly.

Although he didn't know what caused his physical improvement, he was still excited to adapt to his stronger body.

…

At the same time, in Brooklyn, New York, Director George, who had just arrived at work, looked at the three bodies that were crushed and deformed by the iron gate in front of him, and the large S written in blood on the ground. His face became serious.

They had just walked up from the main entrance of the villa and found that almost everyone in the villa had been killed. The only one who survived was the trembling blonde girl next to them.

"Can you tell me what happened yesterday?" While other police officers were checking the surveillance, George looked at the only survivor in the entire villa.

As the blonde girl narrated intermittently, George also learned that the attacker was a scary-looking man with scars all over his head. Judging from his performance during the attack, he was definitely a person with super powers and was initially determined to be a mutant.

At this time, the investigating police officer nearby came over and handed over the computer that contained the surveillance footage from nearby.

George turned on the computer and started checking. Sure enough, he saw a man in black with a disfigured face rushing in through the main gate without any hesitation and killing everyone who stood in his way.

With extraordinary speed and strength, the man's attack was also extremely decisive. From bodyguards to hunting dogs, everyone died without any decent resistance.

"George, do you have any ideas?" At this time, Deputy Director Maude also came to the scene and asked George who was checking the surveillance.

George said as he watched the surveillance video: "The deceased is a gangster. It is possible that a rival gang hired a killer to kill him. Didn't they have a conflict with the AK Party recently? I want to take this opportunity to close the net. Let's investigate this aspect first."

"At the same time, the murderer's appearance was completely disfigured. It is possible that someone who was persecuted by the gang suddenly awakened mutant abilities, so he came back for revenge and killed people. We can start from this point."

"Finally, let's see if there are any fingerprints left by the murderer in the villa, and check the deceased's call records in recent times." George put forward his suggestion.

Maude nodded, then asked, "By the way, the mayor asked you to recruit that young man. Have you done anything?"

George shook his head and said, "I've asked him, but he doesn't agree. It looks like there's no hope for him to be re-elected as the next director. You should work hard."

"You just gave up like that? You didn't even try to get it?" The deputy director was speechless. "I see you just asked, you didn't even make any effort. Why don't you let me help you put some pressure on his school and make joining the police academy a graduation task. If he doesn't agree, he won't be able to graduate smoothly. Then he will naturally agree."

Hearing what Maude said, George paused the surveillance, turned around and said solemnly: "I just found out yesterday that my daughter likes him. Although I don't like that guy very much, I can't possibly hinder my daughter's love life."

"Uh... so what do you mean?"

"New York is in chaos right now. As a policeman, who knows when you might die. It's good for me to retire as the New York police chief. You have enough experience and contributions over the years. No matter who the next mayor is, you will most likely be the next police chief," said George.

Hearing Maude say this, George laughed and said, "This is why I don't want him to join the police station. New York is getting more and more chaotic now. If he really becomes my son-in-law, I don't want my daughter to be a widow at such a young age."

As the two chatted, a police officer ran over in a panic and said, "Chief, we just received news that another family massacre occurred not far from here."

"What?" George's expression changed slightly and asked, "Who is the deceased?"

"The leader of the JK party, Ringo Murray." After the police officer said this, the two men stood up and prepared to go to the crime scene to check the situation.

…

Inside the club, Bai Ye was looking at himself in the mirror. After a whole night of recovery, his face that was burned by sulfuric acid had returned to perfect condition, and even his eyebrows and hair had grown back.

I have to say that for Bai Ye, it was a bit rushed to destroy two gangster lairs in one night.

Because although the instructions said that it would take three hours to fully recover, after two hours, Bai Ye's face began to take on a human shape, forcing him to race against time to complete the task before the disfigurement buff ended.

"But after going through so much trouble, I don't think anyone would have linked that murderer to me," Bai Ye thought.

As long as I wipe out all the gang leaders in New York, and then mix Uncle Li's family in, plus there is a disfigured vest, no one will think that I made dumplings for Uncle Li's vinegar, it's perfect! "Kacha!" Just as Bai Ye was looking at himself in the mirror, the door of the gym behind him opened, and Smith, who got up early, walked in.

"Bai, the new fitness equipment you asked me to customize last night has arrived and is outside now," Smith said.

"Oh, take me there quickly." Bai Ye's eyes lit up. He turned around and went outside with Smith. He saw several lumps of pig iron loaded on the forklift.

On the outermost side are two cubes with a side length of about 0.5 and a weight of one ton. At the top of the cube there is a handle that imitates a stone lock, which allows people to grab it and lift it up with one hand.

This is the fitness equipment that Bai Ye specially asked Smith to find a foundry to customize yesterday. Because the entire appearance is extremely simple, with extra money, it was easily made and delivered in one day.

Now this lump of iron weighing more than one ton just matches his current progress, allowing him to exercise with one in each hand.

And there is no need to worry when his physical fitness improves again. All he needs to do is make a larger hollow iron block, nest this iron block in it, and he can exercise again.

Now that we have this prop, at least we don’t have to worry about the training facilities not keeping up for quite a long time.

Bending down and grabbing the two pieces of iron in front of him, feeling the heavy weight in his hands, Bai Ye said hello to Smith and walked into the gym.

(End of this chapter)