"How many accounts?" Western stared at Baker, "I'll give you the money, as long as you don't mention the 20,000 again!" As long as you shut your damn mouth! ”

Belch~

Baker glared at Western hatefully, the dignity heaped with money could easily be smashed by more money. His financial resources were weak compared to those of the rulers.

Without time to study Baker's expression, Western wore latex gloves and carefully packed several items on the table into sterile bags, vacuumed them, and wrote labels.

A urinary catheter, an empty urine bag, a bed sheet, a pillowcase, blood from a half test tube, and a T-shirt, a pair of sports pants, a pair of underwear, a pair of shoes, and a pair of socks...... Even, there is a small bag of dust.

This is the laboratory on the basement level of St. Bania's Hospital, which is cold and damp. The large room where the corpse was parked was next door, more than forty meters away from the 718 luxury intensive care ward, with countless walls in between. Within a thirty-meter zone, there are more dead than alive.

These were all things that Western had privately obtained from Ward 607, hiding them from the nurses, and for that there might be something to lose for poor Maria.

Baker looked suspicious, and handed out his mobile phone: "The research conditions of the hospital are not up to date for the time being, right?" How are you going to withdraw it? ”

"Save it first!" Western whispered.

"The air in that room..."

Western stiffly turned his head to look at him, "Shut up! ”

He took a few more tubes of blood from the test tube rack, which belonged to Agent Miller, and the blood was red.

Beckmer was silent, watching Western pack up items that might have Shaun's living substance in them, like a professional forensic doctor.

The more capable Sean is, the more valuable these things become, there is no doubt about that. Can... Why don't all superhero movies mention cloning?

Isn't that how those extraordinary abilities are transmitted?

Baker crossed his chin and looked pensive, maybe what he was doing was meaningless.

Western put everything in a cooler again, put it away, wrote his name, and looked left and right to see if there was a suitable place to put it.

With his eyes lit up, he put the box on the edge of a large iron cabinet, and pressed two ordinary boxes on top of it, so that ordinary people would not move.

Western put his things away, looked at him, and frowned: "Don't leave yet?" ”

"Do you think it's useful?" Becknunu gestured to those things.

Western's expression was helpless, and he pointed his finger at him: "Read less comics and learn more!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"How much these things are worth depends on that person... Future growth!. ”

"You mean... I understand! Baker was stunned.

"Hmm." Western nodded.

"Collectibles?" Baker excitedly said, "This may be the mark of a superhero before he grows up!" This can be auctioned for a lot of money in the future! ”

Burst~!

Western almost spurted blood from his back to the sky, scolded the retarded and shook his hand, and went out on his own.

He had to care about Agent Miller again, and persuade him to hand over the needles, a thousand dollars a day in the intensive care ward, and watch TV with pay channels, which should restore his shattered sanity a little!

Baker looked at his back and sneered, "Didn't you think of this?!" What's the big deal! ”

Western raised his middle finger high.

Baker showed no signs of weakness and struck a grassy pose.

However, this position did not last long, and he quickly followed: "Hey, wait for me!" ”

At the entrance of the stairs, Western slowed down and looked at him: "I don't want to discuss it with you, your level is not enough!" ”

"No, I mean,... It's almost time to eat, right? ”

"Huh?"

Baker sighed, "Did he eat today?" ”

"Huh?" Western showed a thoughtful expression, since the morning, Sean has actually recovered, normal people have to eat something.

"I have my strengths!" Baker spread his hands seriously, "I know how to deal with superheroes, but you don't, you risk provoking him." ”

"Okay, aren't you supposed to do your thing?"

"In a moment, the above will meet, by the way, can you help me bring a package to fly with you? I probably don't have time to cook. ”

"What package? Take you flying? Western looked at him blankly.

Baker made an arm-shaking motion: "Chicken wings!" ”

Western turned around speechlessly, "Okay." ”

Baker smiled and walked up the stairs from the side of the staircase, he was on his way to the first floor. Western stood and waited for the elevator as he went to the sixth floor.

Bite! Elevator to.

Western let over a corpse bed, calmly stepped in, and pressed down on the sixth floor.

With a calm face and a cold gaze, he watched the door slowly close, and his stomach growled, he was really hungry.

Baker wants to take you to the chicken wing set, so I'll order the superlative steak set. Later, I'll ask Miller what he wants, and get him a bottle of wine if necessary.

This hospital has a lot of trouble!

…...

The FBI, nominally in charge of all domestic intelligence and cross-state crimes, has branches in every city in every state, but it is two systems with higher budgets than the local police.

The FBI's Los Angeles branch is a half-new, six-story building in the middle of the city, with a tall flagpole erected in front of the building, a retractable gate to resist horses, and a densely guarded probe.

Penny walked into the office area with a worried face.

"Hi, Penny." Someone said hello.

"Hello, is the Director there?"

"It should be there."

Penny walked over to her desk and saw that an application form had been placed on the table, which had been written through a mobile phone app, and after it was written, it could be sent to the bureau to be printed.

Turn on the computer, enter the system, and query.

After a while, she let out a long breath and closed her computer,...... Sean's original appearance was a passport photo, which was very different from the photo on Britney's Facebook, and it was also different from what he imagined.

People's experiences are written on their bodies, some people can read them, and some people cannot.

The Shaun that Penny imagined was a dark, thin and dry Chinese food delivery man, and the photo of Shaun on the computer was probably a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with a youthful appearance, big stupid eyes, short hair, and small parted heads.

The Shaun she saw was a cold, handsome and bald head with fair, delicate and shiny skin, and outstanding appearance, and the appearance of a person would actually change, especially during the growth period, but a food delivery job could not make people maintain that skin quality.

She thinks she's looking for the wrong person, but Britney says it's Shaun, and the lightning strikes have improved his skin and given him some mystical powers.

Bah!

Like all women, the focus of attention will be involuntarily crooked, Penny's eyes are empty, and her skin is good, is it because she loves to take a bath, or is it because she has a lot of water? Probably... It's because there's a lot of water... Bar...

She doesn't believe in lightning strikes, is it really such a "cute" effect?

With Sean's appearance in his mind, he looked at the door hatefully, and said lightly to Britney, "This woman, hairy, not beautiful, and not cute!" ”

Damn fellows!

How great is the thick skin and water!

If you have the ability, you can get out of the Pacific Ocean!

Bang! Penny slammed her fist on the table, and several of her colleagues looked at her in surprise.

It's okay, Penny waved her hand, took the cup on the table with a flushed face, and poured herself a few sips.

I took the search warrant application form and turned the pen in my hand a few times,...... Hold!

The tip of the pen is pointing up, and then turning, and the tip of the pen is facing up, and I am upset, so I directly adjust the tip of the pen and sign it.

Search him!

Sue him!

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