People in Meiman, start a Naruto world

That's right.

The middle-aged man with the back of his head admitted.

This young boy who looked like a teenager was very impressive in terms of mutant abilities.

It can even be said to be shocking.

The middle-aged man with the big back has studied mutants for so long, and like Stryker, he is more or less an expert on mutants.

I still know a lot about mutants.

It can be seen from the fact that it can capture Hank and Orolo, and almost capture Sean.

This person has also seen many mutants, both strong and weak.

Even looking at so many mutants he has seen, Ron's strength can be regarded as one of the top few.

No.

It should be said that so far, the middle-aged man with a big back is the strongest mutant he has ever seen.

But even so, the middle-aged man with the big back still had incomparable contempt for Ron at this moment.

And taunting.

Strong enough to make yourself speak?

What does this brat think of himself?

This is the kind of idea that only the most ignorant, whimsical and ignorant people will have.

But no mature fighter would be so superficial and ridiculous.

"bring it on."

"Use all your means to torture me, and see if I can tell."

The sneer of the middle-aged man with the big back sounded again.

It seemed that he, the defeated general, was the one in control of the situation.

Although Sean didn't think that Ron could ask anything from the middle-aged man with a big back.

But since Ron proposed it on his own initiative, Sean is not good at spoiling Ron's interest.

Didn't say much.

"torture?"

Ron shook his head and smiled, "Everyone is a civilized person, why torture or not, how barbaric?"

"As I said, I'm here to talk to you."

The middle-aged man with the big back looked at Ron with more and more disdain.

No matter what idea this kid has.

But he really thought that a guy with no hair at all, what can he get from a population like himself?

It's ridiculous.

"Come on, let's talk, are the mutants locked up on this floor?"

Ron squatted down in front of the middle-aged man with a big back.

As if chatting with an old friend, I opened my mouth to it.

The middle-aged man with the big back didn't even bother to pay attention to it, but just looked at Ron with the eyes of a fool.

This kid is really stupid, right?

Is that how the interrogation was conducted?

"Yes, it does appear to be so."

But Ron nodded solemnly as if he had heard an answer.

"So what should we do next?"

"At the fork ahead, go left or right?"

Immediately afterwards, Ron's voice continued to sound.

He looked at the middle-aged man with a stern face again and asked.

The middle-aged man with the big back sneered as usual and ignored it.

But Ron nodded again, as if he had heard some answer: "So it's on the left, very good!"

Ok?

The sarcastic smile on the face of the middle-aged man with the big back froze for a moment, and a hint of astonishment appeared on his face.

Without him.

Ron was right, just go left!

This kid, is he delusional?

How can this be fooled?

Sean and Hank naturally saw it, and Ron was completely right.

Otherwise, the middle-aged man with the big back would not have shown that look.

The two couldn't help being slightly happy.

Although I don't know how Ron did it, this is already very useful information.

"Thank you for your cooperation, I hope you can continue to cooperate in the future!"

Ignoring the reaction of the two of Sean, Ron grabbed the middle-aged man with the big back.

Holding him, he walked towards the front of the passage.

The opponent was a big man, and he was much stronger than Ron in terms of size.

But in Ron's hands, it seemed to have no weight.

It was easily lifted by Ron with one hand.

The visual contrast made the middle-aged man with the big back feel extremely ashamed.

It began to struggle frantically in Ron's hands, but it was impossible to break free at all.

Naturally, Sean and Hank had no nonsense, and with Orolo, the three immediately followed.

Walked to the end of the passage with Ron, and turned left according to the information Ron got.

Going all the way to the end, there is another fork in the road.

Ron stopped, and looked at the middle-aged man with the big back in his hand again: "What's next? Go straight? Left? Or right?"

"Oh, it turned out to be going straight, thank you for your cooperation!"

The moment Ron said to go straight, Sean and Hank once again noticed that the complexion of the middle-aged man with the big back changed again.

Obviously, Ron hit the mark again!

"No reason!"

"What's the matter with this guy?"

The contempt and disdain on the face of the middle-aged man with the big back has completely disappeared.

Looking at Ron again, he was full of puzzlement and admiration.

If the young man was Meng the first time, how to explain this time?

Get right twice in a row?

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

Is it...

What flaw did he reveal?

Was this guy, observed some micro-expressions?

Can't you?

For an experienced and old-fashioned agent like myself, would he make such a low-level mistake?

What a joke!

The middle-aged man with the back of his head naturally didn't make such low-level mistakes, and Ron certainly didn't read the micro-expressions.

How could Ron have that ability.

He was able to accurately know what the middle-aged man with a big back was thinking, nothing more than his elementary spiritual ability, and he heard the voice of the middle-aged man with a big back.

Even if you don't say it.

But when Ron asked the other party a specific question, the correct answer would automatically emerge in his subconscious.

This is a conditioned reflex and cannot be avoided at all.

So it doesn't matter whether the middle-aged man with the big back is willing or not, his subconscious has already betrayed him.

that's it.

"Left or right? Oh, right this time!"

"Go straight or turn left? Go straight, thank you!"

"This time, turn left? Okay, then turn left!"

Under this weird "forced questioning".

The middle-aged man with a big back just "passively led" Ron and the others to the end of a corridor.

"The mutants are locked here? Is there nothing here? Oh, it turns out to be a secret room!"

"Where is the switch for that secret room? The fire alarm? Thank you for your cooperation!"

Snapped!

Reach out and press the fire alarm bell.

Rumble!

The front wall immediately opened.

Another secret passage just appeared in front of several mutants.

"What the hell are you!"

The middle-aged man with the back of his head no longer returned to his original arrogance, and his face was covered with sweat.

Why does this kid know exactly what he thinks in his heart?

Could it be that he can read minds?