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Maybe that woman grew up in the Kangaroo Country, and the elder brother is also a well-informed person. Looking at Jeno's clothes and taste, he is also related to the group of guys in the Kangaroo Country.

"I am Meijianren. She escaped from X evolution, we are going to destroy that evil place." Jeno looked at Logan: "Do you have any clues?"

"So our purpose is the same." Logan glanced at Jeno and Polaris.

These two are strong.The chances of success when acting together will be greatly improved.He decided to take the two guys to the secret base of Project X.

"Yes, I got information from a dealer. They will sell "weapons" tonight. It's at an abandoned dump 1000 meters away from here."

Chapter 62

"Is there a car?" Jeno kept throwing candies into his mouth.

Super speed is not without its drawbacks. The number of times you use it will consume your physical strength. If you don't replenish energy for a long time, there is a high probability that Jeno will faint from hunger during the running process.

And fainting at super speed, you can imagine the scene of a car speeding out of control and crashing into a tank.

Or a watermelon that fell from the [-]th floor would have a terrible end.

Polaris glanced at Jeno silently, and took down some information about him in his heart.

It's always good to remember more things.

"Yes, wait here." Logan walked towards the back of the tavern coolly, and after a while, a sturdy off-road vehicle stopped in front of the two.

"Get in the car." Logan, wearing sunglasses, rolled down the window and tilted his head coolly.

"Uh, you won't be the one who snatched this car?" Jeno looked at the bags of flour in the back box.

Logan said that these are small things, and no one who haunts this bar is a good person, so Logan has a clear conscience when he grabs it.

At that time, he acted for the heavens.

The off-road vehicle roared into the distance.

In the dense night, a car dump.

Dozens of silver Chevrolets pulled up.

A man with a toothpick in his mouth slammed the car door, and a group of boys lifted freezers from the truck.

But when I walked in, it was full of poor frozen eggs.

They are either mutants or genetically modified fighters, but no one cares, these guys have lost their self-awareness and become very handy tools.

And who cares how the microbes fare?

"Hey, Francis, my friend, long time no see!" A man with curry taste smiled and got out of the car.

"Lamo, hello." The two shook hands.

"So, this time there are only fifteen of them?" Lamo was a little surprised. There used to be about fifty of these reformed fighters in a month, but how did the number decrease so much this month?

"Something happened to Meilijian. Fossey and the others were killed. SHIELD took over the scene of the crime. It should have been exposed." Francis shook his head. There are few people in the Kangaroo Country. They have an agreement with the government, so they have no influence Hei and the group of low-income gangsters in the slums waiting to die can be caught.

But the supply is in short supply, and the homeless people in Kangaroo Country will be caught. There is no way, they can only abduct some volunteer population from the United States to experiment with reformation, and it must be a legal way.

Poor Fossey, killed for pissing off Geno, which cut off the supply, and Francis hasn't had a good night's sleep for days because of it.

"Well, you get what you pay for, fifteen, which is 15 billion Franklins." Lamo waved his hand, and his men neatly transferred the money from the Swiss bank into Francis's account.

"Pleasant to work with."

"Pleasant to work with."

The two shook hands, and Francis took the younger brothers into the car, ready to return to the experimental base.

When the last car drove hundreds of meters away, an off-road vehicle hung far behind the convoy.

"Boss, he has a tail." The hooded boy turned his head to look at the car and pressed the intercom.

"Car No. [-], Car No. [-], get rid of them, and the others will follow me." Francis didn't care about this matter, maybe a policeman was in a hurry and wanted some money.

Whatever his intentions, there must be his body in the desert tomorrow morning.

Racked and knocked on himself, looking for death.

The two vehicles behind the convoy stopped in an emergency, one left and one right blocked the intersection, blocking the way.

Horse boys in black uniforms got out of the car with assault rifles in hand, and poured firepower on the off-road driven by Logan without any explanation.

Bullets roared and shattered the toughened glass, hitting Logan on the forehead, but Logan, whose whole body was made of Adamantium alloy, would not be shattered by bullets, even if hit by a meteorite.

You know, this is a man who didn't burp after being hit by a mushroom.

Only a few crisp sounds were heard, and the bullet fell from Logan's forehead, leaving a faint bloodstain.

Jeno pressed Polaris for the first time, and the two of them, face to face, suddenly felt a slightly awkward atmosphere.

"Fack has it!" Logan stopped off-roading, and the group of grasshoppers jumped in front of him, and the damn flames annoyed Logan.

Kicking the window of the car, Logan roared like a wolverine, with sharp claws emerging from between his fingers, and rushed towards a group of minions.

Jeno shook his head, only to find it a little soft.

"Oh hey, I'm sorry." Jeno kicked the car door, and friction was unavoidable during this period.

Polaris closed his eyes, maybe this would make him less embarrassed.

The two staggered and climbed out of the car, Polaris raised his hands, his long dark green hair fluttered, and the girl roared, "I'm going to kill you!"

"It really has a personality." Jeno looked at the sultry Polaris. He wanted to call Wanda right now and tell Wanda that he was in love, but Jeno didn't dare. The Scarlet Witch after awakening in the future is too strong. Modify reality to lose some parts.

The scene was chaotic, flying bullets mixed with wailing, Logan jumped into the crowd, as if he had practiced Baquan, waving his claws to kill.

Polaris raised his hands and lowered them. Cars were raised and lowered. Soon, both teams were slaughtered.

"Good news, they all met the Emperor Kangaroo of the Kangaroo Kingdom." Jeno removed the tag on one person's chest, which read Project X Marshall Ford.

"The bad news is that we lost them." Jeno put away the tag.

"What should we do now?" Logan touched the blood on his face, maybe it was someone else's, maybe it was his own, but who cares.

Jeno looked up and found that Polaris was also staring at him with his hands folded.

"Oh, come on, do I look like the smartest person?" Jeno rubbed his head, and found that the two were still looking at him, and the attitude seemed to be saying, why not.

"OKOK, then I understand, three-person team, one melee position, one long-range strike position, plus a military division." Jeno stood up and took out the hang tag he found on the deceased.