Chapter 7 Absorption Capacity (Part 2)
Qin's flattened palm suddenly clenched, his brows furrowed deeply, and he couldn't catch him!
"Jean! 10 o'clock! "Auroro floated in the air, and his beautiful white hair moved gracefully with the wind. The breeze was everywhere throughout the factory, like a pair of her hands, and she could feel anything unusual in every corner.
"Where do you want to go?" Hearing Auroro's reminder, Jean immediately stretched out her hands, and the trembling fingers showed that she had used all her strength this time.
For a while, an inch-haired man suddenly appeared in mid-air, and his body was frozen!
Scott didn't say a word, his glasses were aimed at the inch-haired young man, and his fingers were slightly wrenched! Bang! A red beam of light that was several times thicker than the first shot shot out, completely hitting the inch-haired young man's body! Directly blasted the inch-haired youth out! There was a mist of blood in the sky! It seems that Scott is ruthless this time!
Scott's laser eye is too lethal! The inch-haired young man's chest was already blurred with blood, and the blood flowed wantonly, which was extremely tragic.
"Now, I think we can have a good talk!" Qin narrowed his eyes slightly, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and his hands continued to control the inch-haired young man who was constantly vomiting blood.
The storm girl Auroro floating in the sky slowly landed, and the "cataract" in her eyes also recovered, and she looked at Scott with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you so ruthless?" ”
"He was a murderer, and he had more than a dozen lives on his body." Scott turned his head to look at Auroro and snorted coldly.
Auroro was a little embarrassed, and then remembered the man's true identity.
"Stop!" The two were still communicating, only to hear Qin shouting loudly, and one hand was stretched out, trying to stop the bald man's action, but the bone knife was too fast, and the distance was so close! Jean sighed again!
A sharp bone knife hits the bull's-eye! Pierced from the left temple of the inch-haired youth, and pierced deeply, only the handle was exposed, and the bone blade was exposed from the right temple of the inch-haired youth!
"Why do you want to do this!" Qin's face was slightly gloomy, and the index fingers and thumbs of both hands were gently rubbed, glaring angrily at the bald man.
"He's going to kill me, I'm in self-defense!" The bald man stood up straight, calmly facing Qin's anger, and raised his hands at the same time, "Hey, I don't have any malicious intent, besides, I saved your friend's life just now!" ”
"Huh." Scott wiped his cheek with one hand, looked at the blood on his fingers, and nodded, "It's a thrilling way." ”
"It's the results that matter." The bald man still raised his hands, looking harmless to humans and animals, as if he was not the one who killed just now.
Qin stared at the bald man tightly and asked, "Why did he kill you?" ”
"What is this? Interrogation? The bald man slowly lowered his hands, "How do I know why this madman killed me, maybe I'm a mutant?" ”
"Jean, probe his memory, I think, we messed up this time." There was not the slightest frustration in Scott's tone, but he seemed to be a little happy, Scott was very happy to kill a murderer, especially a murderer who was wild on his own territory, and this time, his team had a clear division of labor and played a perfect match. It's just that the professor's side is not very easy to explain. The professor hates killing, which is not in line with his philosophy, but with this person's identity, the professor probably won't hold himself accountable too much, right?
"I thought, it's time for me to go!" The bald man looked at Qin with his hands on both sides of the inch-haired young man, and as soon as the words fell, he ran away.
Qin squatted next to the corpse, looked up at the bald man who quickly disappeared through the back door, frowned slightly, didn't know what he was thinking, and finally let him leave.
Qin, who kept probing her memory with her eyes closed, changed her face for a while, sometimes surprised, sometimes solemn, and it took a full 2 minutes before she opened her eyes.
"I didn't have the same level of ability as a professor, but I shouldn't have missed the main content. He is a killer of a mysterious organization, even he has never seen the leader, most of the people who died before are people on his list, and the rest are ordinary people, who should have killed him casually. Jean stood up, her face solemn, "There is such a mutant organization, it seems that we still know too little." ”
"It seems that this is not a small matter, let's go back and talk to the professor." Scott walked over to Jean and patted Jean on the shoulder, "Don't feel guilty, he's a criminal." ”
"Well, go back, I have a lot to say to the professor." Jean stood up, just probed the memories of one person, as if she had lived as another person, all the joys, sorrows and sorrows made Qin's mood a little complicated.
"Two ladies get in the car, I buried him, by the way, Jean, do you need to take this body back?" Scott thought about it for a while, and asked for advice on the piano.
"No, there shouldn't be such a thing in the school, I have obtained all the important information, and what kind of decision to make, after I communicate with the professor, it will be up to him to decide." Jean sighed and turned to go out.
Ororo, the Stormmaiden, glanced at the dead young man and turned to follow Jean's footsteps. After a while, there was a loud bang behind him, and Scott carried the body to the mountain forest behind the factory, and directly blasted a dirt pit on the ground with a laser eye.
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Joaquin's small body was hidden on the hillside in the distance, lying on the grass that was neither tall nor low, watching the car go away.
"Phew, phew." Joaquin spat out the grass from his mouth, stood up to remove the dirt from his body, and slowly walked towards the factory.
Just now Joaquin has been observing from afar, well, in fact, it is cowardice, he is afraid of being affected by the battle, he has no ability to protect himself, these mutants with combat experience can pinch themselves to death lightly. But he didn't expect that if he entered the factory to observe, he would be discovered by the storm girl.
"Two red beams, they should have been released by Scott." Joaquin reflected on what he had seen on the hillside as he cautiously pushed open the factory door.
"I'll go, it's disgusting." Joaquin saw the blood on the ground, covered his nose and endured the nausea, but suddenly a strange feeling was born in his heart, as if something was guiding him!
"Deborah?" When Joaquin was still experiencing the wonderful feeling, he saw a figure appear at the back door in the distance of the factory, Deborah leaned against the door with her hands on her chest, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the door beside her, her waterfall-like hair swaying slightly, and her side face was amazingly beautiful.
"If you could hide that bloodthirsty look better, I'd admit you're beautiful." Joaquin swallowed, followed the dual guidance of his heart and Deborah, and slowly walked to the back door of the factory.
While passing by Deborah, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Deborah's mouth.
Pushing open the door, I saw a big tree in the distance, Deborah was standing in almost the same position, feeling Joaquin's gaze, Deborah bowed slightly, pointing to the dirt bag at her feet diagonally.
"Scott, they, really killed him!?" Although the speculation in his heart was already eight or nine, when Joaquin picked up the dirt with both hands and saw the bloody corpse, Joaquin still didn't want to believe it. That handsome young man who used to stand at his door, smiling brightly, really killed someone?
"Huh? Didn't they kill it? Joaquin frowned, looking at the half-hidden head in the mound, it was clear that the fatal blow was a bone knife!
"It has nothing to do with them." While Joaquin was thinking about it, the wonderful feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the corpse in front of him had become a gluttonous feast in Joaquin's eyes!
"Huh?" Jooquin's body trembled suddenly, feeling that someone was hugging him from behind, the long waterfall hair poured down, almost covering half of his body, a slender and slender hand, holding his wrist, Joaquin felt that his hand was out of control, and under Deborah's control, the palm of his hand slowly stretched out to the corpse below.
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