Have a reunion

At the same time, the black bald man who arrested Ethan led his own team to leave the Bay City underground base with a smile, it seems that he has gained a lot.

"What did the appraiser say?" A middle-aged and elderly white man opened his mouth to ask, black big back hair combed meticulously, with a pair of triangular eyes, plain appearance, but the suit on his body is spotless, it looks like this guy has some identity.

"Mr. Dale, the appraiser clearly indicates that this young man is a power, but..." The subordinates look a little embarrassed.

'What's the matter? The man who was called Dale said with interest, looking at the video surveillance in front of him, and also saw the newly imprisoned Ethan lying on the iron bars of the prison door, seemingly observing the surrounding environment.

"However, the appraiser did not give a specific level of the young man's powers. The appraiser said that this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and the young man's powers were strange and could not be specifically assessed as strong or weak." The subordinates had a look of fear on their faces, as if they were very afraid of Dale in front of them.

"Huh? Interesting. How do you say 'virus'?" Dale continued.

"In fact, the Power 'Virus' did not know that this young man was a power, when he sold, he only said that this young man is an experienced, strong combat soldier, he did not sell according to the' Power 'price, only according to the' elite soldier 'standard price to sell goods to us." The subordinate shook his head and said.

It turned out that the black bald man who arrested Ethan was codenamed "Virus", which was also very appropriate, as its name.

"So the boy stayed hidden, even when his life was threatened, even when he was taken and sold like a slave, he refrained from using his powers." Dale stroked his chin and said thoughtfully.

"Or his powers are very weak, or his powers are weak." The subordinate guessed quietly.

"Listen, son, there are no powers of waste in this world, only powers of waste, do you think that as an elite soldier rated by a 'virus', this kid will be a waste?" There was a gleam in Dale's eyes and a slight frown on his face.

No doubt Dale thought too much, he speculated about all kinds of possibilities, this has been hiding himself, refused to use the power of the young man, is a base sent to scout?

It is not impossible, you know, Baytown rely on the unique geographical location, the back of Mexico gradually grew, and now their business scope has reached the entire Mexico and Texas, and has begun to radiate the surrounding states of Louisiana, Oklahoma and New Mexico.

Every month, the number of powers, elite soldiers, and special technicians that are sold from here is very large, and the material harvest of the Baycity Raiders is also countless.

This is a pretty big pie, and in addition to those small bases and small organizations that are still struggling for survival, those really powerful organizations are likely to reach out here.

After all, the final buyers of the goods they sell are basically those big forces, big organizations, and big families.

"Shall I get someone to find out about him? See how good he is?" The subordinate opened to ask.

"No, give him a number and let him compete." Dale sneered, his face wrinkled, "If he has some strength, it is best to show it in life and death, so that it can sell for a good price." If he has no strength, as I suspect, we have lost nothing, but the price of an elite soldier."

"Are we really not going to find out more about him?" Some uncertain questions from subordinates.

"This is a well-trained soldier, and you can tell by his every move,

He can survive the virus, and he doesn't reveal anything, not even his name, and you think you can get him to talk?" Dale waved casually. "Go down."

Clearly, Dell seems to have a misunderstanding of the way "virus" works.

Even if this young man is really an undercover agent sent by some party, Dale is really looking forward to what kind of performance this young man will have. The best outcome is that the young man does well and is bought by some rich family, in that case...

Bei city earn pot full of pot full, buyers smile, and the evil forces can only eat dumb loss.

Dale hated dealing with loyal soldiers, which only made him yearn for a psychic who could read minds.

I don't know when these marauders, who have been running amok in Mexico and Texas, are going to bring him back a telepath.

Some goods can be sold, some can't. Why is the Baylor Marauders' headquarters still standing? Not only because of those huge base, uneven strength of the looters, not only because they and some big forces, big families have a good cooperative relationship on the surface, the deeper reason is because there is an extremely powerful team of powers.

Without real strength, it is impossible to survive in this land.

You know, bay city before selling goods, will be inspected, good things, they have long left.

Because of the experience of Ethan being arrested is some strange, Dale more convinced of his own judgment, not ready to inspect the goods, he is ready to sell Ethan directly, to one hand, and then one hand to watch the fire.

At this thought, Dale looked at Ethan on the screen and laughed out loud.

The middle of the night in the prison is quiet, and only the sound of water droplets falling on the ground can be heard regularly. The management here seems to be very strict, and no prisoners dare to be prickles.

Ethan, of course, was not the pushy type, and although he was locked up in his tiny cell, he did not have much anxiety until...

Until a little spitball ends up in Ethan's cell out of nowhere.

Ethan stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the inmate who was already asleep, and then quietly came to the prison door, picked up the note, and then the dim light, Ethan saw a series of twisted English: "What color underwear did she wear today?"

For an instant, Ethan was completely stunned, this is a problem Ethan is very familiar with www.uukanshu.com In the past high school life, after white Green and Caitlin became lovers, the white fat man always could not suppress the joy in his heart, and occasionally he would ask Ethan in a cheap whisper: "Guess what color panties my Caitlin is wearing today, hee hee... Oh, you wouldn't guess it, but I'll see it tonight. Don't you envy little Ethan?"

No way, Green? Is it a Grimm? Running into a Grimm here?

Ethan presses the emotion in his heart, to be honest, he does not know whether he should be happy or sad, if it is really Green, then Ethan is very happy that the other side is still alive, at the same time, Ethan does not want to meet Green in such a place, which means that Green and his identity is the same, are prisoners here.

Ethan went to the door of his cell and simply typed out two "Gs" with Morse code.

GG, Grimm * Grimm.

Within a few seconds, Ethan did not wait for the sound of the other side's knock, but for a heavy step.

"This is the first time and the last time." A soldier came over and looked at Ethan sarcastically, "This is my territory, no matter how glorious your past, you can only accept my management here, if you don't believe me, you can try again."

Ethan retreated to his room and sat quietly on the bed.

A few minutes later, the prison fell silent again.

Very suddenly, the black man who was already asleep whispered, "GG? What does that mean?"

Ethan did not respond, but just tilted his head and lay down on his own cold iron bed.

And Ethan is on the opposite side of the cell, a woman with dark eyes, carefully observing Ethan, eyes flashing, do not know what to think.