Chapter 7: The Origin of Disappearance

Ivan felt a little touched in his heart.

As a robber, when he heard that the stranger had been hungry all day, he paid five dollars out of his own pocket to the stranger.

This red-haired guy... Isn't it really an angel?

"I've been there, when I didn't have enough to eat for a long time."

The young man looked at Ivan: "The stomach twitched violently, the pain... So don't treat your stomach badly. ”

"Thank you." Ivan didn't take the five dollars, "Why are you robbing?" ”

"I don't want to do such low-grade things if I can." The young man looked at Ivan, "Hurry up and take it." ”

After a moment's hesitation, Ivan took the five dollars.

"Can you tell me why you have to do it?"

"The boss told me to do it."

After Ivan had taken the money, the young man turned and walked towards the big tree against which he had leaned.

"What if you don't?"

"He said the gang had been in an economic crisis lately, and forget it, that's not something you can understand as a child."

The young man leaned back on the tree and took out his mobile phone to play.

Ivan was speechless, yes, he was fourteen years old in the previous life, and he was fourteen years old in this life, although he was twenty-eight years old in the two lives combined, but he had never grown up after all, and he had always been in his teenage years.

Saying that he is a child, he is not easy to refute anything.

"You don't like to rob other people's money." Ivan said.

"I'm so bored, especially when the boss arranged me here just to let me rob the students' money, I resisted from the bottom of my heart and had to do it."

"Why listen to the boss?"

"If I can't get $200 today, I'm going to pay $200 myself."

"What about not turning it in?"

Hearing Ivan's words, the young man's pupils contracted slightly, and then he smiled faintly and responded in a relaxed tone: "There will be some consequences." ”

"Will you be beaten?"

Seeing Ivan ask, the young man hesitated for a moment, and then he slowly spoke: "You will be beaten, and if you can't stand it, you will even die." ”

"Why are you still in this kind of gang?" Ivan said.

"There is no option to quit, otherwise I will definitely be killed, the original choice is permanent, I have been beaten because of some trivial things, and I have thought about quitting several times, but I know that I am destined to not escape." The young man held his mobile phone tightly in his hand.

"Nothing is predestined."

"Little ghost, don't bother me, let me play a game, and I'll block the next person in a while." The young man said this and began to play with his mobile phone in earnest.

"You can get rid of it." Ivan said.

The young man had already ignored Ivan, and pressed the keys intently, as if playing a game.

"If you don't resist, you'll really be used all the time."

The young man didn't seem to hear it, he didn't want to talk to Ivan anymore, he just controlled the tank on the screen of his mobile phone and bombed the virtual monsters on the screen.

The monster lunged at his tank, and he pressed the fire button to blow it up, but suddenly found that the fire button couldn't be pressed.

"What's going on?" The red-haired young man pressed the buttons of the mobile phone vigorously, and every button seemed to have lost its elasticity, and he couldn't press it down.

Then, the mobile phone that he was holding tightly suddenly rushed out of his palm like a loach and went straight into the sky.

He looked up in surprise as he watched as the phone gradually dissolved into a dot in the sky, and eventually the dot disappeared.

"Look, the phone didn't have the option to get out of your hands, but now it's out of the clutches." Ivan looked at the blue sky and said.

"You... It's, my phoneβ€”" The young man's eyes widened and he spoke incoherently.

"I'm a superpower."

At that moment, the young man was stunned, he witnessed his superpowers, and finally believed in the recent rumors of the opening ceremony of Townsend Harris.

"You're just... Super Kid? ”

"Uh... No, I'm not, my name is Ivan, Ivan Jones. ”

"The phone, it, can it..."

"Of course."

Like a meteor falling to the ground, the mobile phone wrapped in blue light smashed straight to the ground, and after the smoke and dust cleared, the young man's mobile phone was lying flat in a tiny shallow pit.

The young man hesitated for a moment, then quickly picked up the phone and checked it, he didn't know if a mobile phone could be used after being tossed like this.

"It's amazing..."

He wiped the skin of his phone and sighed at the same time.

The psychic phone was unscathed, just as it was before it was gone.

"Now let me help you get out of your gang, how about it?" Ivan smiled.

The young man was stunned for a moment: "Why are you willing to help me?" We've just met..."

"Look at this." Ivan pulled the five dollars out of his pocket, "Why don't you remember when you helped me." ”

"Superpowers... Will you be hungry too? The red-haired young man asked dumbfoundedly.

"Of course I lied to you, I had a lot of dinner to eat~"

"Hmm... So I didn't help you at all. ”

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you are willing to help, so I decided to help you."

"Thank you... Super boy, if you can... I really want to quit, I don't want to go on like this, I... I do need help! Yes... Help me? ”

"Again, my name is Ivan, and I have nothing to do with the Super Kid! It's not the same person, that person is called Angel! Ivan corrected.

"Oh, my name is Karen, Karen Farrell, right... By the way, in that case, are there many superpowers in this world? The red-haired youth felt like his cognition was crumbling.

"There should be some..."

Ivan didn't know what the world was like, maybe what he saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

...

Twenty minutes later.

An abandoned warehouse located a kilometer away from Townsend Harris High School.

According to Karen, this is where he and his boss meet, and it is also their gang's nest.

At this moment, in the warehouse, there were four people except for the young Karen and Ivan, three of whom were sitting on the barrel more casually, while a white man in sunglasses was sitting on a large wooden chair with Erlang's legs crossed.

He smoked a cigarette, and his eyes, hidden under his sunglasses, seemed to be fixed on Karen.

"So, you're really not going to do it?" The white man asked.

Cullen was questioned like this, and out of the corner of his eye, he subconsciously looked at Ivan who was standing behind him to the right, and then he mustered up the courage to look directly at the white man.

"Yes, I'm going to quit."

"Alright then, let's go." The white man spat out a puff of smoke and puffed out the end of his cigarette.

"What?" A pink-backed, dark-skinned man almost stood up when he heard this.

"Head, you just let him go? He didn't even finish today's task. ”

Faced with the pink-haired man's questioning, the white man waved his hand to signal that he would not say any more.

"Let's go, those who do this business, quit and join are their own freedom, you are still young, I respect your choice." The white man said this, his index finger tapping rhythmically on the armrest of the wooden chair.

"Well, then I'm leaving, thank you."

Karen couldn't believe that this usually stern head had become so reasonable when he was about to quit, and after thanking him, he hurriedly pulled Ivan with him.

After watching them walk out of the warehouse, the pink-haired man stood up.

"Just let him go? Head, what's wrong with you today? ”

The white man sighed softly and took off his sunglasses, he had a scar on his right eye, the eyeball was white and bloodshot, and there was no eye.

"Beck, don't you think it's abnormal?"

"Abnormal?"

"How dare he quit in front of me, don't you think it's worth thinking about?" The white man said lightly.