178 James Wesley
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A large black SUV stopped in front of Summer, blocking Summer's view. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The co-pilot door was opened by a white palm, Nicole sat in the driver's seat, supported the co-pilot's cushion with one hand, leaned over to look at Summer, and said, "Go home?" Victor has sent me a message, you will be very interested. ”
Summer got into the car, but Nicole didn't retract her body, took the opportunity to fasten her seat belt for Summer, and muttered softly: "Your behavior is enough to attract the attention of someone who cares, remember how you forced me to leave my house in the first place?" At your command, I was in a hurry, and I left the house with only a picture of my parents, and never went back, and you, you always had such a clear mind when you taught me. ”
Summer was slightly stunned, with a hint of apology on her face, and said, "I'm sorry, I did lose my mind." ”
"I don't blame you, it's that I'm back on the street where I grew up, I think I'll also look at my former home, I'll also remember those sad pictures, I escaped from that sad memory under your guidance, and now, I'll help you?" Nicole stroked Summer's face with one hand and kneaded it gently.
"Everything?" Summer didn't seem to want to continue the conversation, and asked.
"It's all booked, Zoya also sent everything I wanted a few days ago, now think about it, you guys are really pitiful, there are a total of four people in the team, only I can get the documents, walk in this society with a normal identity, and the three of you don't even dare to forge fake identities." Nicole smiled softly and was very cooperative with Summer to change the subject, she never wanted to embarrass or embarrass Summer, which may be another reason why Summer is willing to spend her life with her. She is very rampant and domineering, but she can also appear so sensible in some small details.
"Any information logging is a burden to me." Summer shrugged her shoulders, and the car slowly drove away from the block under Nicole's control.
The journey home wasn't close, and Nicole's choice of location could only be considered the surrounding area of New York City. West Chester County is no stranger to both of them in Summer, the difference is that Summer is comfortable living in this small population and good environment in West Chester County this time, because there is no mutant school here, and there is no Professor X.
They don't have that luxury, they don't settle in a huge house like Professor X, but the professor's home can be transformed into a comprehensive university, and the area can be imagined.
But Nicole didn't suffer herself, she lived in everything from sewers and abandoned factories to apartments and villas, maybe she really went to a small estate this time, and the house she bought in installments was only bigger than the home they had once had in Minnesota, and this time there were front and back yards.
The car drove to the outskirts of West Chester County, into a mountain forest, and by the time the two men arrived home, it was already two hours later.
The two talked a lot along the way, and Summer finally learned why Nicole said she would be interested, because the task that the two told Victor had been completed.
Summer walked out of the car with a large bag of ingredients and looked at this home that belonged to him again. The upper and lower floors look very large, and it is estimated that some servants will be needed to clean the room in the future, but the profession of a maid is impossible to hire for a person like Summer, unless these servants are like Mike. So this choice has been rejected by Summer, who plans to let Nicole clean the room herself and let her taste the "evil fruits" she has sown.
The attic, the basement and other haunted places are also readily available, and Summer doesn't think it's a joke because he knows that there are ghosts in this world...... And he always thinks that this house is very similar to the large haunted mansion in a series of "American Horror", probably because the structure of these houses is similar.
Summer values only two of them: seclusion and quiet. The excessively large area has become a burden, which makes the summer a little unhappy, but Nicole has taken a fancy to it, and the summer is not good to say much. Of course, summer is never a big deal about installments......
Although Summer didn't say anything, Nicole seemed to sense that something was wrong, so she went to the city this time to contact medical equipment, and seemed to want to dress up the basement as a perfect mutant manufacturing "factory" to make Summer happy.
Summer put the ingredients in the dining room, got up and flew up to the third floor, walked into a bedroom, walked in and opened the large cloakroom inside, here, he can feel real satisfaction and relaxation, this specially packed up cloakroom of 30 square meters, has been converted into a storage room, sparsely placed with a variety of firearms, this is the summer along the way to use weapons.
It's a kind of love, right? In the past few days, he has imagined that if the three walls of the storage room are neatly filled with various types of firearms and weapons, he should be very satisfied.
Making an arsenal of his own, choosing different weapons for different tasks, is like returning to the Hydra of the past, this is perhaps the treatment that the Winter Soldier deserves, and he deserves it.
If you meet the punisher in the future, throw the punisher into this house, and you won't believe that Uncle Punish's eyes don't shine......
The sound of crackling kept coming, and Summer walked into the corner, patted the glass box, and said, "Wait for me for a while, if there is really no suitable host to choose, I will be your host." ”
"Don't even think about it." A figure suddenly flashed behind him, dragging Summer and disappearing.
Summer only felt a flower in front of him, and returned to the hall on the first floor, where Victor was sitting on the sofa.
"Found James Wesley?" Summer glanced at Nicole helplessly, and she really didn't let her rest for a while.
"Well, tied up in the cellar." Victor nodded in response.
"Let's go, let's see." The cellar is not far from the building, about 50 meters away.
Led by Victor, the two rushed to the backyard, and as Victor bent down to open the wooden door, a "prison" about 4 or 5 meters deep appeared in front of them.
Summer flew directly with Victor, looking around, this was his first time here, the area inside was not large, at most 20 square meters, a damp and moldy smell lingered in his nose, it was full of all kinds of tools, disorganized, obviously left by the previous owner.
James Wesley was sitting in a chair with a hood on his head, his hands and feet tied to the chair, and a small light bulb above his head emitting the only light on.
"It seems that you didn't treat our friends well." Summer said casually, pulled over a chair, tilted his head, and gave Victor a point.
Victor stepped forward and pulled off his hood, and Wesley squinted his eyes for a long time in the dark, even the dim light blinded him.
"Hands, feet." Summer continued.
Victor drew a dagger from his waist and severed the rope.
At this time, Wesley adapted to the light, looked at Victor beside him, quickly swept the environment of the room, and finally fixed his eyes on Summer's body.
"What do you want me to do?" Wesley asked slowly, rubbing his wrist, with no panic on his face, which made Summer even more satisfied.
Wesley has a good figure, looks very tall, has natural black curly hair, white skin, bright eyes, wears a straight suit, but unfortunately there are some wrinkles, and the black leather shoes look quite precious, with gold-rimmed glasses, a gentle and elegant temperament is naturally revealed. (To be continued.) )