【 CH:Four】 The God of Wealth was kidnapped

Turning around, Bai Yanwen glared at him angrily, "I'm in a good mood today, otherwise neither of you would be able to leave here!"

At this moment, I definitely can't be a match for these two people, I have to find a way to leave as soon as possible.

The Eye of Ruler opened automatically, and the magical power guarded his mind, and it was still stubbornly resisting Professor X's mental power.

Time passed slowly, and a lot of pea-sized beads of sweat appeared on Charles' shiny forehead.

This is the second time I have encountered this situation. The first time was when I was detecting Jean Grey's thoughts. However, this time is more difficult than the last time.

His power must definitely be on the right track.

"Bai Yan, I sincerely hope you can study at X Academy, where all your friends are!"

If the hard approach doesn't work, try the soft approach.

call!

"Pick Charles Xavier Vision Rules!"

Before Jean Grey could react, Bai Yan pulled the white rope of rules apart the moment it appeared.

After doing all this, "Charles, I will return your gift tonight in Bai Yan!"

He jumped into the familiar secret passage, rushed forward, and in a flash, Bai Yan disappeared from Jean Grey's sight.

"Professor, what's wrong with you?"

Although I don't understand what he just did, I feel that things are not that simple.

"His abilities are weird!"

Charles frowned, "That strange movement stripped me of my vision!"

"this...."

That simple action actually silently deprived the professor of his vision. If he was an enemy, killing him would only take a moment.

"Don't tell anyone what happened tonight. The power that child possesses is beyond our imagination!"

In deep thought, in order to allow more mutants to live legally in this world, Professor X was also accumulating strength bit by bit, "Let's go back first. If I'm not mistaken, my vision should be restored by noon the day after tomorrow."

Standing on the top of a tall building, facing the night wind, Bai Yan looked quietly at the two people in the distance, wondering what was going on in his mind.

When he got home, the guy who was recovering from his wounds had fallen asleep like a pig.

Snoring! ~

Seeing how comfortable he was, Bai Yan moved quietly, not wanting to wake up the nasty guy.

"It's over so soon? You're not too young, are you?"

Just as I was about to go upstairs, a mocking voice came from behind.

"If I weren't capable, you would be able to sleep so comfortably here..."

After training for an entire afternoon and facing that tough old man, Bai Yan was really tired. He fell asleep before he could finish his words.

Looking at his brother sleeping, Deadpool's mouth corners unconsciously raised, "You have grown up, and you are no longer the kid who always wants to compare the size of your baby with mine."

If Bai Yan heard this, he would definitely go crazy on the spot!

It's you who always wanted to compete with me in the past, and you never won once. You don't know how you, as a brother, have the face to bring up this matter.

The next day, early morning.

Poof! ~

A disgusting smell came from the floor.

I woke up instantly, holding my nose, "Oh my god! Did you eat shit yesterday? You farted so stinky so early in the morning."

"Well..."

Deadpool, who was woken up, took a deep breath of the fairy air in the air.

Ugh! ~, Ugh! ~

There were several vomiting noises, "No, I think I vomited inside the mask!"

He rushed into the toilet and after a while, there were several loud noises.

"Yes, this operation is excellent!"

Smiling easily, only by staying with this guy can one feel a little relaxed in this dangerous world.

Ding ding ding!

The cell phone on the tea table vibrated.

"Mole?"

Holding the phone, Bai Yan was curious. This guy owed me so much money and he hadn't paid me back yet, but he dared to call me. "It's Mole's call. Do you want to answer it?"

"Help me answer it, I'm still washing the mask!"

Pressing the answer button, "Weasel, when are you going to pay me back the $38,000 you owe me?"

The Mole is the owner of a chaotic bar, where a death guessing contest is held all year round. Because of the ability of his left eye, the Eye of Time, Bai Yan makes a lot of money in the bar.

"Save me!…"

Mole's weak voice came from the phone, and it sounded like he was almost out of breath.

"Hey! Mr. Wade, have you been a little too active recently?"

After a few strange noises, a rough male voice was heard, "You have taken good care of my men!"

"Who are you?"

That guy can't die. If he dies, he has to pay back the money first.

"Oh, it's Wade's brother. Tell that guy to meet at the ruins of the dock at 6pm, or else be prepared to collect the bodies."

Beep.

Before I could reply, the phone was hung up.

Damn, what is going on!

How come my God of Wealth was suddenly kidnapped?

"You idiot, tell me, what on earth did you do yesterday?"

Bai Yan's anger soared. That was thirty-eight thousand knives. "Why would the Mole be kidnapped because of you?"

"Forehead...."

While washing the mask, Deadpool gently placed his right index finger on the tip of his tongue, "I think I drank a bottle of toilet cleaner yesterday!"

Bang~!

Even though he was used to it, Bai Yan was still confused by this irrelevant response. "I'm asking you, how come my little God of Wealth was suddenly kidnapped!"

"The mole was tied?"

Reacting, Deadpool's skin, which was as scaly as a dog's, expressed confusion, "Francis?"

"That guy must have shown up."

He casually twisted the mask dry and put it on his head, "Let's go, today I'm going to nail that guy to the wall and shoot him into a happy dog!"

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