Marvel's Psyker

Chapter 161 Bud's Nephew

The very slight whistling sound rang in the living room for 10 minutes and then stopped.

At this moment, Lynch was sweating profusely, his hair and clothes were soaked in sweat, but he had a smile on his face, and even his eyes were full of vitality.

Lynch waved his hand lightly, and Ajuramaru disappeared into the black mist.

Lynch entered the bathroom, took a shower, and threw himself on the bed. Immediately, an unprecedented sense of pleasure swept over Lynch, and Lynch couldn't help moaning comfortably.

Lynch lay on the bed for a while, but he was still so excited that he couldn't fall asleep at all, and more importantly...

He is hungry!
Yes, Lynch is hungry.

Although strictly speaking, psychic energy can feed back physical strength for Lynch, that is to say, as long as he still has psychic energy in his body, he can never die without eating.

But if you can not eat, it doesn't mean you won't be hungry!
After Lynch noticed the existence of hunger, this feeling of emptiness rapidly expanded, and he kept trying to attack Lynch's reason.

Lynch was unwilling to use psychic power to suppress his hunger. In this case, he preferred to follow his instinct.

"Go to Bud! I haven't eaten for a while, and I miss his craftsmanship!"

The most metaphysical thing in reality is first to be afraid of what will happen, and the second is to think about what to do.

Just as Lynch walked out of the apartment, the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

It's Bud's call.

"Hey?"

Lynch answered the phone, but there was no sound from the phone, only the faint sound of heavy breathing.

Lynch looked at the phone screen suspiciously.

Connected?
Lynch put the phone to his ear again, "Hello! Bud? Are you there?"

"Lynch, I...I..."

A few seconds later, a crying voice came from the phone.

"The money you lent me is gone!"

Lynch was startled, looked around, and whispered to the other end of the phone: "Are you in the store now?"

"Ah."

"Well, I'll go over now, and we'll talk about it in detail when I get there."

When Lynch hurried to the tavern, he saw Bud sitting at a table in the farthest corner of the tavern.

The lights in the tavern were not turned on, and the sunlight filtered through the glass windows, casting light on an area in front of the windows.But it further sets off the depth and darkness of the sunless area deep in the tavern.

Bud's huge body was sitting in the deepest shadow. Lynch couldn't see his face clearly, but could only see the vague outline of his body, huddled in the shadow of the corner, motionless.

Lynch turned on the lights in the tavern, and the light dispelled the darkness in this space at once.

Lynch saw Bud's face clearly, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried, besides, there were many bruises and bruises, which were distributed among the wrinkles all over his face.

Looking at the wrinkles on Bud's face, Lynch swore that he had never felt that Bud was so old.

"Hey! Dude, here I come!"

Lynch sat down opposite Bud.

Lynch's movements woke up the sluggish Bud. After seeing Lynch's figure, he stretched out his hands to hold Lynch's hands as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Lynch was a little overwhelmed by him, but he couldn't push his hand away, so he could only ask: "What happened? You told me on the phone just now, the money is gone, so what happened?" What's the matter?"

"Lynch, I... I'm sorry for you!"

It was fine when Lynch opened his mouth, but once he spoke, Bud showed signs of crying again.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Lynch held Bud's hand instead, comforting him non-stop.

"Come on! Take a deep breath! Stabilize your emotions first, and then we can talk."

Speaking of Lynch's words, Bud took a deep breath and stabilized his emotions.

"Now let's talk about it, what's the matter? What made you so anxious?"

Bud's eyes flickered, he sighed, and said slowly: "All of this is due to my useless nephew!"

"You still have a nephew?" Lynch said in surprise.

Bud shook his head and smiled wryly, "Please! I'm not a loner from the beginning either, okay?"

"I once had a son who had already married a wife and had children to start a family, but in a car accident, all three members of his family suffered accidents and unfortunately passed away."

"Well, it's a really sad thing."

"As for my nephew, he is my brother's child. My brother served in the army. When Abel was six years old, my brother died in a war."

"Abel was raised by his mother alone, but later his mother died of illness. He was already 13 years old at the time, and then I took over from his mother to raise him."

"Later, when Abel grew up, he left the house and went out to live independently."

"The number of times I have met him in these years can be counted on the fingers, and I don't know what kind of work he is doing outside. Until half a month ago, I ran into him once on the street."

"At that time, he entered a strange door deep in a small alley with a group of people who were flirtatious. I found a very noisy bar inside .”

"The atmosphere in that bar is weird—although I don't go to bars for young people because I don't like it. But I can just feel that it's much louder than ordinary bars."

"Many young people are hiding in corners and taking drugs, gun bullets are scattered everywhere, girls are wrapped in cloth strips that can't cover their bodies at all, and there are many strong men with thick faces walking around the bar, using fierce He looked around at the guests around him."

"I felt a little uncomfortable at the time, so I wanted to find Abel and take him away. Later, I found him at the bar, and he was being slapped and reprimanded by a young man with a nose ring."

"I went up to stop him, showing my relationship with Abel. Although the young man looked at me with disdain, he still explained the whole story."

"It turned out that Abel had bought banned drugs from their bar for a long time and owed them a lot of money. Abel hadn't paid back the money after the repayment date, and he refused to pay it back several times, so they brought Abel to the bar for questioning. talk."

"The young man said the number, and I asked Abel if the other party's statement was true. At first Abel was a little bit resistant, but the young man gave Abel a look, and then Abel nodded tremblingly."

"Of course I could see that Abel only admitted under the covert coercion of the other party. But we were in the bar at the time, and the other party was crowded, and it was impossible for me to leave my nephew alone. So I paid the money, Take him away."

"Later, I reprimanded Abel angrily. He knelt in front of me and swore that he would never touch that banned drug again. I asked him to come to my tavern to help, even if he was a waiter. A serious job. But he refused, saying that he is old enough to have his own ideas and doesn’t want to rely on me for everything.”

"It's all said and done. What can I do? Although I don't trust his words, I can only give him a sum of money and let him leave."

(End of this chapter)