Chapter 92: Lets just sit back and wait for the rabbit, what should I say?
"Hank?"
When Charles saw Hank the Beast, he was stunned: "What are you doing with a chainsaw?"
"Uh...I..."
Hank did not expect that Charles would come back so soon, and was a little speechless for a moment: "They... uh... are playing a game... I want to try it too..."
"What game are you playing? Why do you still need to use a chainsaw?" Charles felt like he was shocked: "I can't believe what I saw, but I still think you are very sensible, Hank... you
Do you know that this thing in your hand is dangerous?"
"I……"
Hank lowered his head, and the impulsive thoughts in his heart slowly calmed down: "I'm sorry, Professor..."
"Okay, don't blame him."
Eric, who was next to him, patted Charles: "In terms of danger, the guys inside are much more dangerous than chainsaws. Have you figured out what to do?"
"..."
Hearing this, Charles suddenly felt a headache and rubbed his temples.
However, before he could figure out what to do, Fang Mo's voice came from the activity room: "Hey, isn't this our little mind-reading prince?"
Hearing this, everyone also noticed Charles and Eric, but they were young after all. They were in high spirits at the moment and didn't notice anything was wrong with the atmosphere. And here, Raven even jumped off the sofa excitedly.
: "The little mind-reading prince said that Charles' code name should be Professor X..."
"Look at his livid face, he definitely doesn't like this code name."
Fang Mo sat on the sofa, sulking happily: "I think it's better to just call him a wheelchair user. With his personality, he might one day be beaten into a high paraplegia."
"So what exactly are you doing?"
Seeing that Charles didn't speak, Eric took the initiative to take over the conversation: "Why did you make the house a mess?"
"We are playing a game."
Elf Salvador realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and said quickly: "Fang Mo... took out a gold nugget, and he told us that as long as we can get as much from it, as many as we can get from it."
"Gold nugget? What gold nugget?"
Eric wondered.
"This is it." Alex the Destroyer pointed at the gold nugget that was split in half in front of him, with an excited smile on his face: "I can't believe it, it seems that I am already the richest person here.
People."
"Except Fang Mo."
Darwin next to him added.
"bullion?"
After hearing what everyone said, Charles and the others also focused their attention in front of Alex. There was indeed something split in half on the ground, but if no explanation was given, no one would regard it as gold.
, because the size of this thing is really too big.
Eric reached out and tried to control the thing, but gold was not affected by magnetism, so he couldn't help but show a surprised expression: "Oh my God, is this thing really gold?"
When Charles heard this, he also felt a little bit about other people's thoughts.
Of course, this is not about invading reading memory or anything. In fact, he has been controlling himself recently, so now he is just sensing other people's emotions. It turns out that these young mutants are very excited and excited.
Thinking of the gold they were talking about, Charles started to believe it.
"Where did you... get so much gold?"
Charles looked at Fang Mo with a little surprise: "Isn't your ability related to combat? This gold...couldn't you have snatched it from somewhere?"
"I dug this gold out of the ground with my own hands."
Fang Mo said directly to Charles: "You are a person who knows how to do things at first glance. After gathering these children, you just left them here and ignored them. Then what happened to me, a senior, giving them some meeting gifts?"
"Your meeting gift is really generous..."
Eric couldn't help but said.
"Where is this?" Fang Mo smiled and said, "When Charles becomes paralyzed one day, I can also give him a golden toilet..."
"No, why do you always keep talking about me being paralyzed?"
When Charles heard this, he couldn't help it anymore and asked: "You don't seem to be hostile, but why do you always bring this up?"
"This is just a friendly reminder."
Fang Mo smiled and spread his hands: "After all, you always peek into other people's privacy... No matter how healthy your body is, it can't support such a wretched soul like yours. You might end up paralyzed one day?"
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about whether it's paralysis or not."
Eric was thinking about his nemesis Sebastian, and he quickly interrupted Fang Mo's quarrel: "We found traces of Sebastian. He is currently in the Soviet Union. We have to wait for him in an hour."
Fly to the Soviet Union."
"Soviet Union?"
When Fang Mo heard this, he also recalled the plot.
If I remember correctly, the trace found in the Soviet Union was not Sebastian, but the White Queen Emma. It was a ploy to divert the tiger away from the mountain. After Charles and Eric left for the Soviet Union, Sebastian took
His subordinates attacked this place, killing and winning over the young mutants here.
"I dont go."
So Fang Mo simply rejected Eric's invitation.
"Why?" Charles looked puzzled: "Aren't you looking for Sebastian? Why don't you go with us?"
"See that nugget on the ground?"
Fang Mo was really too lazy to explain the reason, so he just made nonsense: "I dug it in the underground treasury of the Soviet Union."
"..."
Then there is nothing the two of them can do now.
Looking at each other helplessly, Charles and Eric could only leave first.
When CIA agent Maura saw this, she quickly followed. Compared to these young mutants, she felt that these two were more reliable.
So soon, the three of them followed the agents and flew towards the Soviet Union.
After Charles and others left, Fang Mo didn't continue to make noises. After all, he had almost finished playing just now, and he had to catch Sebastian later, so he decided to go back and catch up on his sleep first.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, the other young mutants were not in the mood to sleep. The excitement of this gold was too great, and they continued to party until midnight.
The next day soon came.
Fang Mo woke up early and went to the kitchen carrying a bloody piece of beef.
This piece of beef was brought out from the MC world. After being realized, it was as big as a basin. It was all top-grade filet with delicate marble texture.
To be honest, the CIA chef has never seen anyone wanting to eat steak early in the morning. However, he also knew the identity of Fang Mo's 'humanoid nuclear bomb'. He didn't dare to neglect it at this moment. He took the beef and cut off a piece and started cooking.
I made Fang Mo a steak that was juicy and tender.
After eating the steak, Fang Mo ordered another one from the chef and then came to the activity room.
About two hours later, Logan, holding a cigar in his mouth, opened the door and walked in.
"have you eaten?"
Fang Mo glanced at Luo Gen: "If you don't eat, why don't you punch me?"
"Can you please stay out of trouble this early in the morning?" Without even looking at Fang Mo, Logan sat directly on the bar, took out a cup and prepared to drink: "Do you have any more peanuts?"
"How about I prepare some fennel beans for you next time."
Fang Mo smiled and said: "There's no point in drinking whiskey all the time. Next time I'll find a way to give you some authentic old cellar wine, made from Daqu low-temperature fermentation. That thing is really fragrant..."
"I always feel that there is something in your words."
Logan poured himself a drink and said, "Thanks anyway, I really haven't tasted that stuff."
But just when Logan was about to raise his head to drink, a hand suddenly took away his cup, and then Logan discovered that Fang Mo had taken out a large plate of steaming steak from nowhere, and the aroma suddenly filled the air.
"Don't just drink, eat some food."
Fang Mo smiled and put the dinner plate on the bar: "If I remember correctly, there should be a big scene tonight. Then remember to stand next to me and complain."
"knew."
Logan directly grabbed a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing, he said, "I'll try to run as far away as possible... Well, this beef is really delicious."
After saying that, he picked up another piece and put it into his mouth, chewing it boldly.
Unlike Fang Mo and Logan, the rest of the young mutants basically only got up in the afternoon because they played too late last night. They all ate in the cafeteria and came to the activity room sleepily.
I have to say that the people at the CIA are quite efficient at doing things.
Everyone almost demolished this place last night, but on the second day, they restored everything to its original state. Except for removing the statue, everything was intact as before.
As the person who got the most gold, Alex also took the initiative to communicate with the CIA's senior management and took part of the gold as maintenance expenses. However, this move not only did not impress the agents, but actually made them curious.
The source of his gold.
But when they heard that Fang Mo had brought the gold, they kept silent.
In short, time passed very quickly, and soon night fell. Logan raised his head and glanced at the sky outside, and then put down the wine glass in his hand.
Fang Mo hummed a tune while watching TV, without any nervousness.
As for the young mutants on the other side, they did not realize that the crisis was coming and were still passing the time with games.
However, the happy time is always short-lived. Not long after, there was a strange movement outside.
"what's the situation?"
Elf Salvador asked a little uneasily.
"I don't know." Beast Hank frowned. He instinctively felt a little uncomfortable: "But I don't feel good."
Soon, everyone gathered in front of the window, wanting to see what was going on outside.
However, at this moment, the person directly in charge of the base suddenly fell out of the air and hit the window hard, turning into a puddle of rotten flesh. Blood instantly sprayed all over the glass.
