Chapter 127

"Pax?" Seeing the male companion's affirmative expression, Maggie was surprised and suspicious for a while, "Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

"Ho..." Paxton was about to answer, but suddenly paused for a second, and then he scratched the back of his head and continued with a dry smile, "Haha! Isn't that worried that you are afraid? Look, now you really appear Feeling scared."

In fact, what he originally wanted to say was "Honey", but considering that he and Maggie had just confirmed the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, it seemed a bit too much to do so.What Paxton considered was not Lang's idea, but the feelings of his female partner.

After all, Maggie said that Lang was her first love, and if he just "succeeded", he would immediately attack his girlfriend's ex-boyfriend and first love, which would damage his image.In any case, everyone's first love is unforgettable, and there must be sweet parts worth remembering.So he took the intimate salutation back when it was about to slip out of his mouth.

"What did you want to say just now?" But Scott, who had been on various occasions, was not so easy to fool, he could still distinguish the difference between two vowels, so the jealousy that he had forced down before It came to my mind again, "Do you think it's great to be a police officer? Let me tell you, you are taking advantage of someone's danger..."

"Scott!" Maggie bellowed, interrupting her ex-husband's taunt.

"I'm sorry." She first sat down and bowed slightly to the visitors and guards on the left and right to apologize, and then said to Lang, "You and I both know that's not the case. Paxton, at least he is not a criminal. Sorry I have to go."

After speaking, Maggie took a deep breath, stood up and beckoned the male companion beside her to leave.Ignoring one of Lang's pointed fingers towards him on the other side of the glass, Paterston nodded and followed Maggie's footsteps. He knew what was the most appropriate thing to do at this time.

After watching the two leave, Scott followed the prison guard's instructions and set foot on the path back to the "room".In the corner where no one noticed, a few ants crawled along the cracks in the wall and gradually disappeared.

……

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~~"

Sitting at the bar of the restaurant, Yi Song is pointing his index finger up, teasing Seagull Hipaw’s chin, while with the other hand he fumbles for the glass of iced Coke at his side, and then licks the plastic tube into his mouth with his tongue Suck beautifully.

"Ha——" Feeling the cold and numb taste in his mouth, he couldn't help exhaling a long breath.

Looking at the empty restaurant, Yi Song stretched his hands and put his feet on the bar counter.Afterwards, he folded his palms on top of his belly, squinted his eyes and let out a satisfied sigh: "This is the life of a human~~~"

It's the end of January, the aftermath of the terrorists and the aftermath of the holidays haven't completely ended, and East Harlem is as quiet as ever, and business at the Zanzibar restaurant isn't doing much better, by the way.Even though it was time for dinner, there was not a single customer in the restaurant.

However, Yi Song didn't feel sorry for himself for the income as usual, and even sent the robot brothers and sisters who had finished cooking to recharge the kitchen, as if he was not ready to live.

It has been two weeks since Yi Song left John's house. He did a big thing in the past two weeks, and finally completed one of the small goals of coming to the Marvel world, but the process was a little painful.But for the good life of the next 14 years, Yi Song endured it and passed.

The previous "case" in San Francisco was naturally committed by him.After leaving John's house, Yi Song originally wanted to "dominate" the entire San Francisco blood bank.However, it didn't take long before a problem he didn't expect appeared.

It turns out that some hospitals are also connected. They stipulate the amount of blood donation and the time interval for blood donation. As a result, Yi Song traveled all over San Francisco and did not sell... to make any paid donations.

After learning from the pain, Yi Song set his sights on the black market.Although it has a black letter, it means that the price is a little bit harsher, and the parts are unloaded a little more casually. These are not big problems for Yi Song.

After all, no matter how low the price is, one organ will not be missing, and the blood recovery effect of the lunatic is small, and it will be a kidney in less than half a minute~~ No matter how hard the slaughter is, it will not be able to prevent him from growing hundreds of kidneys in an hour.

Of course, when selling, Yi Song will not be determined to catch a leading sheep, and must change to a "merchant" from time to time.

Even so, without the restriction of a limited time limit, Yi Song, who has let himself go freely, still has a lot of opportunities to "commit crimes" crazily.As a result, there were rumors that a large body repair organization fled to San Francisco to wreak havoc, causing San Francisco's council to panic and the entire police system to prepare for a possible counterattack.

"Hello?" After counting the money, Yi Song picked up his mobile phone and dialed a certain number, "Dr. Hansen, do you have time to chat?"

……

 Little knowledge of English~Intimacy is generally a syllable plus a Y, such as Paxton: Paxton—Paxy (Paxy), of course, this is not certain, for example, someone is called Lao Wang, someone is called Xiao Wang, and they can be the same person.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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