"Ding!"
Saber's phone buzzed, and he woke up from his nap. He picked up his phone and saw that it was a message from Suntas. The Brotherhood found them, but they were already back in New York, and it didn't matter if their plan failed.
A smile appeared on his face. The last two days in Detroit were boring. Except for yesterday's exercise, he spent most of his time in the hotel, and he didn't go out much.
Also, more and more strange people appeared outside of the hotel. Saber knew that Oro would control the wind and go around the neighborhood every two hours, and unless they were people who were hard to find, Saber knew them like the back of his hand.
To put it more accurately, they were playing a game of "if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move". However, Saber already won the game, and this game was meaningless. Therefore, Saber didn't want to play it anymore.
"Guys …"
Syber opened the door of the balcony and walked into the living room. More than a dozen people who were wearing different clothes and had different skin colors looked at Syber in unison. These people were the people that Syber saved from the experiment site of Jax, and they all awakened their superpowers. However, Syber didn't trust any of them except for Wade Wilson, who was a talkative guy.
They weren't innocent kids. Before they entered the experiment site of Jax, they were all adults with their own values and principles. No one knew what they were thinking.
It was a virtue to know who was right, but not everyone had it. Therefore, if possible, Saber didn't want to waste time on them. However, after thinking about it, he felt like it was a good thing that Oro brought them back.
A red light flashed in Saber's eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. At the very least, the problem of the cannon fodder was solved.
"Today, it is time for us to say goodbye."
Saber said to everyone with a smile, "We are leaving Detroit. As for you guys, you can go home if you have a home. If you don't have a home, you can go find a job. Since you are all healthy now, you can come back to New York with us. This damn place is terrible, right?"
No one said a word. In fact, these people who had gone through thick and thin together trusted each other more. Even though it was Seiber who had saved them, the hardships they had gone through in the past had taught them not to trust others so easily. Even if the other party seemed to be doing them a favor, they might still sell them to another person who was involved in dirty business.
Oro, who was standing at the side, also felt the strange atmosphere. She was not an idiot. In fact, she only needed to think about it for a moment to realize what stupid thing she had done. She actually gathered a group of strangers who had just obtained their special abilities. She knew nothing about their past. Whether they were white-collar workers or villains, no one knew.
Yes, although her worldview had collapsed once, her old habits still stubbornly influenced her. She knew that she had caused trouble for Saber.
Click!
Saber ignored these persecuted people. He went straight to his drawer, pulled it open, took out a few pistols, and threw them on the bed. He smiled at the others and said, "Take these.
"Take these things to protect yourselves. After that, you can leave. Those who are willing to stay can stay."
The three silent fellows stepped forward and bowed to Seiber one after another. Then, they each took a pistol and left in a hurry. However, there were more people who stayed where they were. A chubby guy wiped the sweat off his face. He seemed to be a little nervous as he said in a low voice.
"There are so many people. These few guns aren't enough to go around."
"Yeah."
Another guy added, "Why don't you take out a few more guns and share them with us? We will remember your kindness forever. If you need us, we will come to your side at any time."
Now that there was a leader, the atmosphere in the living room also became relaxed. These guys seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, and one after another, they began to talk.
"You still have a lot of guns in your drawer. Take out more so that we can defend ourselves."
"Jax is too scary. He must be waiting for us to walk into his trap."
"Are there only guns? Do you have money? My home is in California. We need a lot of money to get back from here. "
This discussion grew louder and louder, and Ororo's expression grew gloomier and gloomier. She had already made up her mind to use her own strength to do what she wanted to do, and from this awkward situation, she had learned another thing.
Most of the time, the amount of suffering one had didn't represent whether a person was worth helping or not.
There were too many people in this world who wanted a yard after getting an inch, and there were too many bad guys in this world.
After listening to these people's discussions, they ignored the owner, Saber. They even started to discuss how to divide the things in this house. What were they afraid of? So what if Saber was a mutated human as well?
There were 15 of them, and they couldn't beat him.
Perhaps there were a few people who didn't want to participate in this disgusting thing, but their opinions were far less than those who supported Jax. Saber had a cigarette in his mouth as he listened to their heated discussions. He looked at Oro with a playful expression, and the latter lowered her head in shame. This was a lesson for her; she knew that not everyone was like her.
In this world, there were always people who lived to waste resources. For these people, Saber didn't mind giving them a "gift".
He silently walked to the back of the fat man who spoke first and snapped his fingers. Everyone's attention was focused on him. Seiber was still smiling as he said softly, "Let's go, Mr. Seiber.
"You b * stards …"
"Bang!"
"What the f * ck did you say?!"
A skinny guy jumped up, and two bone spurs appeared in his hands. However, before the fat guy could turn his head, his neck was held in place by two palms, and then twisted left and right.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones cracking silenced everyone. Saber pushed the fat guy gently, and the fat guy's head turned 180 degrees and hit the table. He looked at the man with bone spurs who jumped out with interest and narrowed his eyes.
"You just scolded me, didn't you?"
Saber walked towards the skinny guy. The black guy in front of him was either scared out of his wits, or he was standing there on purpose, blocking Saber's path. Saber's reaction was very calm. His left hand picked up the table knife from the table at lightning speed, and he stabbed the guy's neck.
"Bang!"
The second body fell to the ground. Saber shook the blood off his hand in disgust.
"Look at you b * stards … Do you guys really think that I saved you guys just to listen to you guys talk about how to sell me?"
He glanced at everyone in front of him, "You guys are scared of Jax, and you guys are scared of the people who are going to kill you. Aren't you guys scared of me?"
Saber's voice suddenly sounded like an angry beast, and it sounded in the living room. The people who were confident a moment ago all took a step back. Although they had superpowers now, they were just ordinary citizens and losers in their previous lives. Who had killed people before? Who else would be able to kill two of them so easily like Seiber?
Yes, they were scared! These people bullied the weak and feared the strong, and they bit the hand that fed them.
"Let's go! Kill him!"
The man with the bone spur panicked. He looked around and tried to encourage the others to kill Saber with him. However, "Bam!"
A bullet hit him in the head from the back, and half of his skull was blown off. Red, white, and disgusting things splattered everywhere. The ugly Wade leaned against the door frame, wearing a dark red coat with the hood covering half of his face. The gun in his hand was emitting smoke as he watched the show with a bored expression. As a former special forces soldier, his hands were stained with blood before he received the 'treatment'. Of course, he didn't care about these pieces of trash, but his neurotic nature urged him to see how Seiber would deal with such a situation.
Saber didn't disappoint him; he felt like he liked this guy more and more.
"Whoosh!"
Saber grabbed onto a skinny guy's neck with his left hand, and he lifted him into the air. He didn't even try to hide the murderous spirit in his eyes.
"Were you the one who wanted my money just now?"
The guy was about to pee his pants when he smelled the blood in the room. He trembled and said, "No, no … I don't want it anymore. Please, let me go. I still have a child at home, please …"
"Oh, you still have a child at home, so you want my money?"
Saber stared at him and smiled playfully. A moment later, his left hand started to exert force. The guy started to have difficulty breathing, and his eyes started to roll back.
"But have you ever thought about … What does it have to do with me that you have a child?"
"Crack!"
He threw the body aside, wiped his hands, and threw the blood-stained handkerchief on the table. No one in the room spoke. They looked at Saber with fear. These people, even if they had superpowers, were just a group of ordinary people.
Seiber glanced around and said coldly, "You're right.
"I should have killed all of you … but I'm still a very merciful person."
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the others shuddered.
"I'm willing to give you another chance …"
Ten minutes later, the Brotherhood members who had been monitoring outside the hotel saw seven cars madly driving out of the parking lot. In the first car, Saber, wearing a silver helmet, rolled down the window and gave them a malicious middle finger. In the next moment, the seven cars scattered and rushed out in different directions.
"They! They escaped! Seven cars! Which one should we chase? "
"Bastard! All of them! Master's order is to kill them all! "
Hence, all the Mutants in the city began to move. However, in the face of seven different targets, they had no choice but to spread out. Most importantly, they did not know which car Siber Hawke was in. Hence, they could only guess. After all, Siber Hawke was a ruthless character. Hence, they had to have enough combat power in all seven directions to ensure that they would not be bitten by Siber Hawke.
Then things became very awkward.
Saber drove quickly toward the Detroit airport. The private jet arranged by Lewis was already waiting there. Wade, who was sitting in the passenger seat, got inspiration from Saber's ghost face. He put on a funny cow mask on his face and asked while humming a strange song.
"Did you really get the" Explosive Collar "from Jax?"
Saber shrugged.
"Of course not, that place was completely blown up. Where am I going to find an Explosive Collar for them? Those things are fake, I lied to them … They just don't know."
After saying that, the two bad guys laughed at the same time. Seiber glanced at the rearview mirror. There were three cars chasing after them, and there were more than ten bastards on motorcycles. This was the enemy hidden in Detroit.
"The Mutant Brotherhood is really strong … They can easily mobilize more than 200 people … Impressive."
Saber snorted.
"My dear Ororo, get rid of them. We're almost at the airport … I mean, teach them a lesson! Let them know that if they touch us, they'll bleed! "
Ororo nodded, her eyes turning completely white at this moment. Wade could not stop yelling at the sight of this. Meanwhile, outside the speeding car, a huge, spinning dark cloud began to envelop the area. In less than fifteen seconds, the first dazzling lightning bolt descended from the sky, followed by a second, a third, and a third. By the end of this large-scale lightning strike, it had practically covered the entire street.
Ororo, who had experienced the baptism of a storm in her heart, was definitely going all out this time. After the lightning strike, the ground of the entire street was full of potholes. Three streets were all without power, and some places were even on fire. As for the pursuers who were locked on by the lightning strike … good luck to them. If they could survive the attack of the furious Queen of Storms, they definitely had the right to live in this cruel world.
"Okay!"
Saber drove the car into the parking lot of the airport. He glanced at Detroit and shook his head.
"This is really a damned place. Let's go … Let's go home!"
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