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"Thank you for your generosity, we will never appear in front of you again, farewell."

Yondu maintains a slightly bowed posture, stepping backwards away from Abu.

The dark gold arrow has returned to his waist.

Abu did not embarrass Yondu, he just said a few words to give Yondu a step up the ladder, collected the universal points (the universal currency of the universe) from him as compensation, and then let him and his men leave.

Originally, drinking and fighting is not a big deal here. Anyway, there is no police, and there is no law enforcement. Let alone die.

Of course, it is reasonable to lose money and settle the matter.

The people who eat melons also think that Abu is in a good mood.

But Abu knew how much he wanted to keep Yongdu.

It's not that I'm not relieved, but the more I think about it for a while, the more I get angry, and I have to kill this guy.

But this guy has been to Blue Star, he knows to go to the solar system, go to Blue Star's interstellar chart!

But because of this, Abu had no choice but to turn a blind eye, pretend to be confused, and let this guy go straight away.

Not to mention that he has a Kree personal terminal on his body and a lattice device on his neck that is linked to high intelligence. If he goes directly to Yondu to ask about Blue Star, he is basically looking for trouble for himself. All he has to do is ask for the word "Blue Star". , the Cree army will soon come to arrest or even surround him.

It is to use mental power, use soul body, control Yondu, and let him search for Blue Star's information. As the object of focus of the Supreme Intelligence, the people I have contacted are naturally the focus of attention, and the same cannot be hidden from the Supreme Intelligence.

Perhaps the Supreme Intelligence has now used its own terminal to plant a Trojan horse program on any terminal carried by Yondu and his marauders, and then monitor all their network activities.

Can't be so hasty.

You can't be so hasty when you don't have the physical body to directly cross the universe and run away.

The development of the ability can be said to be smooth, but it is only a step-by-step process. After all, this ability is a product of accidents. It just follows its own laws, gradually emerges, and gradually becomes stronger. It has nothing to do with Carol Danvers' body. It also has nothing to do with mental strength.

I am the master of this ability, but I can only use it, and cannot actively change or strengthen it.

As for mastering this ability, even if it is like this, it is even more impossible to perceive this power and analyze what this power is and what its nature is.

The only thing Abu can do now is to use it proficiently, and then open his mind to think about some ways to use it.

The rest is left to God's will and chance.

Now, there are other things to do...

three days later.

Abu seems to be drinking, gambling and fighting like this, drunk and dreaming for three days, and then left here directly and returned to Hara...

Three months later.

blue star.

The United States, south central, somewhere in Texas.

A town called Brownsville.

Unlike in the late s, in big cities, technological products have gradually entered people's lives, such as brick phones, pagers, black-and-white computers with DOS operating systems, and people's increasingly faster pace of life. The more and more connections we have, the more distance we have from the people around us.

Such a remote town still maintains the slow-paced life of the 70s.

Tranquil and peaceful.

There's also a little bit of racism.

Oh, this is not derogatory, well, relatively speaking, compared to big cities, there is a larger total population, more status class levels, and more conflicts of interest.

This small town with a total population of less than people is much more harmonious if you look up and don't look down.

The crime rate is not high. To be honest, such a small town can't support many ruffians, rogues, poisonous insects and so on.

There are no news hotspots, and it seems that the biggest entertainment in a year is the high school rugby game in the small town middle school.

Well, I was beaten up by Linzhen Middle School, and the shit was fucked.

It doesn't show your face much, but it's like pizza and beer, whether it's good or not, it's better than nothing.

Otherwise, what do you care about?

Handicapped parking space was taken and a ticket was posted?

And this may be the biggest news in the town in a certain week.

But more than half a year ago, there was big news in the town.

Three families moved into the small town from other places within the same week.

Yes, this is big news. Within a week, the total population increased by one and a half thousandths.

Of these three families, one is a middle-class black family of three who moved here because of work.

The family is a white family of four, husband and wife, a son and a daughter, and they don't look very wealthy.

There is another family with two young women, two super beauties who are supposed to never appear in this kind of small town, because even in a big city, they will become the focus of everyone.

Not only the appearance, but also the temperament, the kind of natural temperament that turns all living beings upside down and makes people even awe.

Such a girl should be spotted by a scout and become a big star, or be spotted by a rich man and become a courtesan.

In short, the people in the small town spread the news in an instant, and then made up their minds.

Some said it was the eldest lady of a wealthy family who came to experience life, some said that she might be emotionally hurt and came here to heal her wounds, and some said it was a male and female who ran away with donations, uh, female and female thieves.

To be honest, just over half a year ago, there was a series of bank robberies in Houston. Two masked robbers robbed more than 3000 million in cash, but no news about the two robbers has been found yet.

Some people even said that the two girls were gay (very, very discriminated against in this era) and came here to live in seclusion.

But it's no wonder that after the two girls moved in, they lived in secluded places. It took more than a week before word spread throughout the town that one was named Natasha and the other Vanessa, and the others still didn't know anything.

But he seemed to have no shortage of money. Although he drove a humble car, he bought a villa directly.

But instead of following the usual practice, they invited the neighbors to hold a housewarming party. The neighbors came to inquire, and the two girls knew how to speak well.

I still only know the names of the two girls, and I didn't even say their full names.

Mysterious new neighbors, Natasha and Vanessa's villa.

On the big bed in the master bedroom, two naked delicate bodies hugged each other, and a fine layer of sweat dripped from the white and delicate skin.

It seems that to some extent, the rumors in the small town are very close to the truth.

"In other words, after more than half a year, the limelight should be almost over, right?"

"Wait a little longer, it's better to be careful.".

"It's annoying, what's the difference between this and being in prison, and listening to those rumors, it's annoying to me, and if you make me anxious, you will be really gay-marriage."

"You have the nerve to say that? Who came here and caused such a big fuss that the police, FBI, and even S.H.I.E.L.D. were targeting us? You are lucky that this was only the 80s, and technology was not yet developed. Bar."