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Chapter 12 I Can Eliminate Mutant Ability
Finding the perfectly covered entrance, Victor frowned a little.

Is the situation of mutants already this bad?
What kind of experience is it that you can hide your tracks so carefully when you are forced to live in this dark underground waterway?
Not too sentimental.

Victor lifted his feet and walked towards the entrance, but stopped again when he was about to approach.

In the feedback of the mind force, there is a humanoid creature standing 8 meters away from the entrance-it is basically a mutant, and normal humans don't have a tail, and they even flick it.

The other party should be guarding the entrance to prevent someone from breaking in by mistake.

Although there is a man of steel, according to the feedback of bloodline memory, it can defend against small-caliber pistols, but Victor did not rush forward to provoke the opponent.

It's not here to spoil the scene, but to make money with peace.

He took out the Huawei mobile phone from his pocket, turned his mind into a palm to hold it up, and was suspended in the air under the light of the flashlight.

Simultaneously.

Victor said: "I am not malicious, you see, I am different from ordinary people."

He didn't directly say that he was a mutant, he just used language to guide him - this is two different types of behavior from lying and deceiving.

A gentle but firm voice came from the entrance: "You can't get close either, Uncle Ford said we can no longer keep mutants here, you can try somewhere else."

Listening to the voice is a girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

It was naturally impossible for Victor to turn around and leave.

He took out a wad of dollars again, and used his thoughts to hold it suspended beside the phone.

"I really have no malice. I'm here to help you. You must be short of supplies, right? I can provide you with a lot of supplies or money."

The girl didn't respond this time, but she didn't chase her away either.

Victor quietly moved the position of the pile of dollars, and the girl's head was slightly deflected in response to the force feedback.

It seems that they are really short of supplies.

And no matter what kind of material, you need dollars to buy it.

Immediately strike while the iron is hot: "Why don't you ask your BOSS? You also know that there is no signal here, so I just stand here and do nothing."

The girl was tempted, and warned in a soft voice: "Then you are not allowed to come in! I will go find Uncle Ford."

"No problem, I promise not to move anything." Victor raised his hand and promised.

"You promise! Stand there and don't move." The girl repeated.

Coupled with her soft voice, there is really no deterrence.

Psychic feedback is in progress.

The girl really walked to the depths just like that, her 1.6 short legs moved, and soon she left the 10-meter limit of Nianli and disappeared without a trace.

Victor snatched the flashlight and the dollar back into his hand, saving consumption.

He didn't do too much groping, he just stood there, waiting silently--human adaptability is indeed strong, he has been able to look directly at the filth of the underground waterway.

As for breathing through the nose. Excuse me.

After about 3 minutes.

[Find F-grade products, please pay attention;]

[If you find E-grade products, please pay attention;]

Slight footsteps sounded in the silent space, and Victor immediately released his thought power, and two figures, one tall and one short, were reflected from the entrance—he just discovered that the girl had no footsteps when she walked.

Just like cats.

The two figures didn't stop this time, they walked straight out of the entrance, and waves appeared on the solid wall, and the two of them just walked through.

I don't know what type of mutant ability it is, it's amazing.

The short figure is the girl who went back to report.

She hid behind another person, revealing a long tail that had nowhere to hide, and the hair on it was sticky into knots due to long-term neglect.

The tall figure was a middle-aged man, stronger than Victor, wearing a torn jacket and jeans, his face was covered by a thick greasy beard, and his eyes were looking fiercely.

"I'm not easy to mess with" written all over it.

Victor slightly turned the flashlight away, and said softly, "My name is Victor, and I'm here."

"The one who helped us, right?" The middle-aged man rudely interrupted: "Let's not talk about anything else, little Avril said you brought money, give me the money first, use your ability."

Well, straight to the point.

The middle-aged man's right arm protruded with tiny black scales, and he grabbed the dollar and shook it vigorously before stuffing it into his jacket pocket.

The performance is very vigilant.

"You can call me Old Ford, just tell me what's the matter." Old Ford spoke simply and rudely.

His straight-forward personality made many of Victor's prepared speeches immediately useless.

His brain was spinning rapidly, analyzing how to speak to achieve his goal - that's why he didn't want to inherit Father Chen's business empire, he didn't have the ability to fool people with just opening his mouth like a businessman.

This side has not yet come to a conclusion, and Old Ford became impatient: "Hesitating, like a woman, you don't look like a good person at first glance, go home and think about it before you bring money."

Done.

Old Ford turned around and left.

This clearly shows the style of collecting money but not giving noodles, and Victor is also convinced.

Of course, he can't just leave like this. The money given out is a trivial matter, and the delay in the follow-up plan is the trouble.

Without doing anything else, Victor simply let go: "My ability can eliminate mutant abilities. I think there should be mutants here who don't want their abilities. I can help them."

Old Ford had already turned around and was about to leave. He couldn't help but pause when he heard Victor's words, and then turned back without speaking. He glanced questioningly at Victor.

It was the girl, Avril Lavigne, who cautiously poked her head out from behind Old Ford, and looked at Victor in surprise, with the little ears on her head flickering.

Even if it is dirty, it is super durable!
It's really a mutant ability of cats, no wonder it walks silently.

"Can you really eliminate mutant abilities?" Old Ford said in a bad tone, "Isn't your ability to control objects!"

This is the idea that Victor lied—was it true?
Victor smiled calmly.

"Thinking power is also obtained through this, and there is also the body of steel. My body can reach the slashing of ordinary knives."

Old Ford sullenly couldn't see any emotion, he just stared at Victor, trying to find the courage to prove that it was just a lie.

He failed.

Victor had a confident smile on his face, and he looked into old Ford's eyes without any timidity - let alone how nervous he was.

It's not that he is cowardly.

Old Ford's gaze was really sharp, like a shit stick, staring at his back door tightly.

I was always afraid that his eyes would move down and stare at some indescribable parts.

The two wrestled secretly for a few minutes, and finally Old Ford asked with a dubious attitude, "Is there any serious sequelae?"

Victor secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Since Old Ford asked so, then this matter is basically done.

As for whether he can really eliminate mutant abilities?
Mmm. Fake.
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