The windows of the house were open, and the heavy rain outside was extremely noisy, pouring down, and a cold snap drifted in through the window, making Sean, who was only wearing a hoodie, feel a chill and shiver. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, compared to the cold Sean felt, Old Joe's body had begun to stiffen.

Especially at this moment, Sean has slapped him against the wall with his mental power for more than ten minutes without moving, and his legs have already begun to go numb.

"I ...... I didn't mean to deceive you. Old Joe licked his dry lips, looked behind him as hard as he could, and said nervously.

Naturally, he didn't want to keep the secret of the Stanton Gang, his original intention was just to let this guy who suddenly appeared and obviously wanted to trouble the Stanton Gang ignore this small shop, and then he would naturally spit out everything the other party wanted to know, and then he not only got a second-hand store with a lot of profits, but also had a great chance of avoiding the danger of being troubled by the Stanton Gang, after all, he could clearly feel that the person behind him did not have any physical contact with him, But he was directly squeezed by an invisible force on the wall, unable to move, this is obviously not a power that ordinary people can have, and in this world where mutants are rampant, he naturally thought of it for the first time.

Sean was stunned for a moment when he heard Lao Qiao's words, and then sighed helplessly in his heart, although he didn't know what Lao Qiao was thinking, but he could inexplicably feel a panic from Lao Qiao's body, but there was no resentment and malice in this emotion.

This is also what he just discovered, he can actually feel Lao Qiao's thoughts, although it is very vague and only a general emotional change, but it is also a novel discovery.

"Hopefully this is the last time and tell me everything I want to know!"

Sean's voice was still calm, but Old Joe sensed that there was already a surge of impatience and anger in it.

"Good! I'll tell you what I know right away, please don't kill me, huh~ thank you. Feeling the gun on his waist leave, Old Joe breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said what he knew.

"Although the Stanton Gang does not have a fixed gathering place, they do gather once a month at the end of the month, but because there is no fixed location, it has always been a short notice."

Sean frowned, his eyes fixed on Old Joe, trying to find a hint of a lie, but he only felt that Old Joe's heart was relaxed because he had withdrawn the muzzle, but he did not feel nervous after telling the lie.

Could it be that the polygraph ability is not working? No, Old Joe's emotions were still vaguely reflected in his mind, so this was the truth.

"Today is the twenty-seventh, when is the next meeting? Over there? Sean asked.

"It's usually the thirtieth of every month, but it changes a lot, and Matt always lets me know the day before the meeting."

After Old Joe finished speaking, he waited for Sean's reaction, but after a while, no sound came, just when he was puzzled to ask, the force that pressed him against the wall suddenly dissipated, and the numb double retreat could not support the stiff body, causing him to fall directly to the ground, he sighed in pain, broke open his eyes, but found that there was no longer a figure in the flipped vision, only the still pouring rain splashed with the cold wind into the cold cabin.

Forcing himself up and walking to the window, Old Joe tried to find a figure in the long dark night, but as far as he could see, it was an old street shrouded in heavy rain, and there was no one at all, and there was no shadow.

……

When Sean returned home, his clothes were not wet with a trace of rain, except for the shoes and trouser legs on his feet.

As he understood, telekinesis can affect objects in reality, and it can naturally connect the scattered energy to condense a physical object similar to a protective shield, just like before he slapped Lao Qiao on the wall and condensed that power into substance, not only can it have the same effect as before, but also don't worry about being unable to maintain and let go of the enemy due to the influence of other factors, and at the same time greatly reduce the loss of power, it is simply a multiplicity.

And he was able to come back from the heavy rain outside in a dry and loose body because of this, holding a cone-shaped umbrella condensed by telekinesis to fly in the rainy night, and he was the only one.

And what also surprised him was that he also found two other abilities, of course, not other abilities, but only two other extensions.

And this also made him finally determine the core of his ability, mental power, otherwise how could he vaguely feel Lao Qiao's emotional changes, and how could he suddenly see the situation behind it in his mind when facing the two robbers in the alley, which is clearly the role of mental power, so many movies and novels are really not in vain.

However, these two extension abilities are not strong, and the ability to feel the emotions of others is the same, the scanning ability can only see a circle around himself, and it can't play a big role at all, that is, the thug he met before was holding a knife, and if it was a gun, he couldn't dodge it at all with his reflexes, even if he could use his telekinesis to effect himself.

But superpowers are like muscles, only exercise can become stronger, although the ability you have is not as weak as you initially thought, but it does not mean that you are invincible.

It's just that compared to the discovery of his own abilities, Sean is a little speechless about the problems of the Stanton Gang, looking at the protagonists of other novels who met real cold-blooded and brutal gangsters when they debuted, but what he encountered was really just a pickpocket group, and even things like marijuana were regarded as a way to make money, which was completely unqualified.

But this also made him breathe a sigh of relief, if he really let him directly meet the cold-blooded and brutal, evil-doers and even money-seeking gangsters, he himself didn't know if he could deal with it, after all, he was just an ordinary person who had just had super powers, so he was a little happy in his heart.

Such an override was exactly what he needed.