In front of the street without a name, Charles parked his car in front of a bar with a red light flashing.

"It's here?" Wang Zheng, who was sitting in the back row, glanced at the black man at the door through the window, listened to the noise of the vague music and screams coming from inside, and said, "I have no other intentions, but Charles, are you sure there will be the mutants we are looking for in this kind of place?"

"It's here, professor." Charles opened the car door and stretched one foot out of the car and turned around: "That brain wave feeling is not wrong!"

Wang Zheng shrugged and opened the door and got off the lane: "I was just surprised that mutants could come to such a bad bar. If you want to fool around, wouldn't it be better to have a higher-end place?"

Eric walked down from the co-pilot and continued after hearing this: "Although I don't understand it very much, Charles said that most mutants are not doing well."

"Wow!" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "This... really surprised me!"

"To be honest, I was a little surprised when I first came into contact with it." Charles said: "I could feel his isolation, desire and hope in the brain waves I came into contact with. But more are still afraid. They are afraid of their own particularity and are afraid that they cannot integrate into society. And importantly, not every mutant has a mature heart and knows how to live a better life. More people are similar to children who run away from home. It is no longer easy for them to starve to death."

"So we have really started an amazing career!" Wang Zheng said: "Help homeless children have a home?"

"I like this statement! It's worth promoting." Charles smiled: "But now it's better for us to go in and find the first child. Because the black guy at the door had already started to suspect that we were here to make trouble one minute ago!"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and under the fierce gaze of the black man, they strode into the dilapidated door of the bar.

The outside of the bar is dilapidated, but the decoration inside is unexpectedly gorgeous, and various facilities are shining brightly. The red lights are flashing, which adds a bit of ambiguous atmosphere.

The spacious space is divided into two spaces, one large and one small. On the left is the dance floor where the crowds are chaotic, and on the right is the place where you enjoy the beautiful body and dance while enjoying the mess of wine.

Charles, the three of them, took the lead and turned to the right without hesitation.

Bypassing a white man who couldn't help but feel restless inside, hugging the woman while chewing hard and running out, and a few drunkards who were drunk in a daze. The three of them came to the bar counter with the center ring.

"This place is pretty good!" Eric couldn't help but whistle, constantly looking at the undressed girl who was walking in front of him and exclaimed, "I didn't expect that there would be such an open place to leave the United States."

"We are not here to play!" Charles said: "Recruiting special talents is not an easy job!"

"What did you say?" Eric took the three glasses of wine brought by the bartender, took out one of his own, and pushed the rest to Wang Zheng in the middle. He asked, "I didn't hear it clearly!"

Wang Zheng picked up a glass of wine and sniffed it gently. After hesitating for a while, he still didn't dare to drink it. He raised his chin slightly, signaled to the little girl who was walking over from behind him who was twisting her waist and crossing her hips, and said, "He said it's time to pay!"

Eric pursed the corner of his mouth, held the wine glass in his left hand and drank it all. He pinched a piece of Franklin and tapped it gently with his two fingers in his right hand.

Sure enough, the moment the dark green banknote appeared, the little girl wearing a black three-point style and with a few tassels under her crotch suddenly accelerated her pace. She walked to Eric, stretched her body charmingly for a few times, and slowly squatted down. She reached out to Franklin, stuffed it into her cleavage openly, and smiled: "Do you know, with this head, you can enjoy dancing alone!"

Eric opened his palm slightly and smiled, "Wow, that's a surprise!"

The little girl had a smile on her face, and she jumped off the bar and walked into the row of private rooms next to her. Eric stood up first, and Wang Zheng and the others followed behind her.

After entering the room, the little girl realized that there were three people coming in with a smile on her face. Her smiling face, which had been smiling, suddenly became tense.

"If you know three people, you will have to double the strength at least, right!"

Wang Zheng looked interesting and leaned against the wall with his hands on the chest to watch the show.

Erick and Charles sat side by side on the big pink bed, each holding a glass of champagne and gently touching it. He said, "No, there is no need for that. But we must..."

"We think that as long as we show you, you will show us!" Eric added with a smile.

The little girl who still looked a little dark under the bright light looked at the two of them, then looked at Wang Zheng, who was leaning against the wall with a strange expression. She shook her head and said, "Baby, that's not what I play here!"

Wang Zheng quickly raised his hand and said, "Hey, sweetheart, don't look at me like this. What we are talking about is not what you think!"

The little girl looked puzzled.

Eric had a smile on his face, and he snapped his fingers gently, and the golden wine barrel containing rice and champagne on the bedside table suddenly flew up. "Do you want to refill it, Father!"

"Lucky! Add a little to me!" Charles blinked at the little black girl, but his mouth did not open, but it had already appeared in her mind.

The little girl's face suddenly changed color, and she looked at Eric and Charles with sharp eyes for a while. A smile from the bottom of her heart appeared on her face. She pointed her hand and said, "What about you?"

Wang Zheng was stunned and thought to himself why there was something wrong with me here?

"Isn't the two of them enough? You have to know that you have made one!" Wang Zheng tilted his head and said.

The little girl blinked and said, "We will serve you three of you, how can you do if one is missing!"

"This is really justified!" Charles smiled, his eyes narrowed into a small slit.

In fact, he has not yet figured out what kind of ability Wang Zheng is, but ignoring his ability to read the letter, he is definitely not a simple person. However, he did not have a good opportunity to explore whether he was in school or when he joined the department later. So taking advantage of the opportunity when both parties did not follow him, he wanted to continue the little black girl's mouth and explore Wang Zheng's abilities.

{After finally I can't help it. But it's time for me to show it a little. Otherwise, it would be really hard to follow in the subsequent actions.}

"Which one of you two are from!" He nodded helplessly and said, "But forget it, because of the beauty of my little sister, I decided to meet your requirements!"

After saying that, he grabbed an empty wine glass from the stage behind him, gestured to the little girl, and gently put it on his palm.

"Look carefully!"

The slender palms were silent, but the glass wine glass on the palm of the hand began to deform, followed by a wave of heat that seemed to be substantial swept across the room. The palm of Wang Zheng's hand slightly turned orange, and the glass seemed to turn into chocolate, collapsed instantly, melting in Wang Zheng's palm like wax oil.

The hot liquid glass dripped into the marble, piercing through small holes.

The melted glass flowed away, and Wang Zheng's tight palm slowly opened again, showing everyone a simple palm, and smiled and said, "Is this OK?"

The little sister nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then it's my turn!"

His hands slowly reached behind him, and his fingers tweaked his "Xiongzao" to untie the "Xiongzao" and his hands were crossed. The little girl glanced at the three of them with a smile. A strange change began to appear on her body.

The large area of ​​tattoos between the shoulders and abdomen began to fluctuate. After repeated several times, they stood up like real objects. After slowly stretching behind them, they were suddenly a dragonfly's wings.

The wings danced gently, and the girl floated up as if nothing had happened. She looked at the three of them and smiled, "How?"

"Very good!" Charles nodded with a smile, "This is the first time I have seen a girl who can fly, and she is so beautiful as an angel."

The girl smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!