Chapter 143: Leaving (Ask for Subscription!) )
A silent breakfast......
This is probably the first time in so many years that the McKe's family has eaten breakfast so silently.
When he finished breakfast, Charles immediately cleaned up the plates on the table and said, "I'll wash it!" ”
He hadn't washed the dishes so aggressively, but now the atmosphere was depressing for him.
Eric slowed down, and could only watch Charles disappear in front of him.
Mike got up and said, "Follow me." ”
Eric obediently followed, and Mike went to the living room.
"Dad, I ......"
"Don't talk yet." Mike pulled out a card, used it, and said to Erik, "Close your eyes." ”
Eric was a little confused, but closed his eyes obediently.
Mike looked at Eric's face, his hands kneading into his face.
After three or two minutes, Mike put his hands away and said, "Okay." ”
Eric was a little puzzled, just at this time Charles came out, and after seeing Charles's face, he exclaimed: "Eric? ”
"Huh? What's wrong? ”
Seeing that Charles seemed to see something incredible, Eric was a little puzzled.
"Your face?"
"Face?"
Remembering what Mike had just kneaded on his face, Eric had a thought in his heart, strode into the bathroom, and then looked at the unfamiliar face in the mirror and was stunned.
His face is not his face anymore?
He walked out of the bathroom in shock, looked at Mike, and said, "Dad, what is this?" ”
"Don't worry, you can change it back."
Mike looked at Eric's face, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "When you're done with this, you can go on with your life." ”
Eric responded excitedly and said, "Thank you, Dad!" ”
Charles on the side finally showed a smile.
Seeing this, Mike said that he didn't stay up all night.
Eric is a resolute person, and after chatting with Mike for a while, he reluctantly but resolutely said, "Dad, I'm leaving." ”
Mike patted Eric on the shoulder and said, "If you encounter any trouble, if you can't solve it, you must tell me." ”
Eric answered, hugged Mike gently, and was about to turn to leave, when Charles said, "Wait! ”
With that, he turned and ran into his room, and after two minutes, ran down with a helmet in his hand.
"Hey! Eric! Don't forget this! “
Charles shoved the helmet into Eric's hand.
Mike was stunned and said, "Why does this thing look familiar?" ”
"Uh, Dad, you brought it back."
Charles said something, and when he saw Eric staring at him strangely, he coughed lightly and said unnaturally: "I was afraid that you would lose it, so I hid it." ”
The corners of Eric's mouth twitched, and he said, "I said how I couldn't find it, it turned out to be you!" ”
Charles was a little embarrassed on his face, seeing that Eric had been staring at him, his heart was empty, and when he wanted to hide, he was hugged by Eric violently.
"Goodbye, Charles."
Charles was stunned and was about to speak......
Eric said again: "Goodbye! ”
As he spoke, he slapped him the back a few times, and before he could react, he pushed him away violently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm leaving, Dad!" Don't send it! ”
The words fell, and he left quickly.
Charles looked at Eric angrily and shouted, "You wait for me!" ”
But after the other party opened the door and disappeared from view, the anger on his face disappeared in an instant like spring snow melting.
With a lonely and worried face, he said to Michael, "Dad, I'm back in the room." ”
Without waiting for Mike to answer, he rushed upstairs.
"Alas!"
Mike sighed and shook his head.
This path was chosen by themselves, and as a father, he could not stop them or walk for them, and the only thing he could do was to support them and help them fulfill this wish.
The next day, Charles also left home.
The two brothers' plans have already begun, and from now on, they will have little contact with their families.
The father and son all know the reason.
The house became empty again.
Mike stepped out of the room and stood in the sun, looking up at the glare of the sunlight and squinting.
"Clarke, this kid, doesn't know how to call me, and I don't know how he's doing?"
Scratching at his hair in a bit of irritability, Mike suddenly rose to the sky and disappeared quickly.
……
The next day.
New York, Hell's Kitchen, in a humble inn.
Eric sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the helmet that was placed aside, and shook it weakly, and the helmet flew into his hand.
He felt the helmet quietly, his eyes flashed, and the helmet in his hand began to twist and deform under his control, and then like a pair of invisible hands crumbling, it turned into fine particles and fluttered in front of him.
The helmet's ability to block telepathy is due to the special material used to make the helmet, not the helmet itself.
Eric laughed, and the materials flying in his palm began to assemble helmet patterns under his control.
"Tuk Tuk!"
There was a knock on the door, and Eric squeezed his palm, and the helmet instantly returned to its original state before landing on his bed.
As soon as the door was opened, Eric was shot at gunpoint and retreated into the room.
"Huh."
He looked at the other and smiled.
He had long heard that this area was so chaotic that even the police didn't dare to patrol here, but he didn't expect that he would encounter it.
I'm really lucky.
He pursed his lips.
"Be honest! Hand over all the money. ”
The man looked at Eric viciously.
Eric smiled and said, "There is no future in such a robbery." ”
"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and get the money, or I'll shoot. ”
Eric grinned and said, "Then you shoot!" ”
"! Do you think I don't dare? ”
A fierce look flashed in the man's eyes, it was not the first time he had killed someone.
It's Hell's Kitchen! His brother is the leader of the gang!
Under the gaze of the other party, Eric slowly grabbed the other party's hand holding the gun, moved it to his head, and said, "Come, shoot." ”
The robbers froze.
He had never seen such an arrogant person.
"You're looking for death!"
He scolded angrily, and actually pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Gunshots rang out, but Eric's head didn't show the blood hole he expected, and even the smile on Eric's face didn't change in the slightest.
He stepped back in horror, the muzzle of the gun moving away from Eric's head.
A bullet came to rest in front of Eric's head.
Eric reached out, grabbed the bullet in his hand, and smiled at the robber: "This is the first bullet shot at me, and it is very memorable." ”
As he walked down the road, more and more bullets would come at him.
"You!"
The man was frightened, but quickly raised his gun.
But in the next moment, the gun in his hand flew out of his hand and pointed it at the door of his head.
"Get out!"
Eric cursed angrily, and with a wave of his hand, the gun hovering in mid-air slammed into the man's chest, knocking him flying.
He still couldn't do it.