Chapter 249 Small Town Phantom ([-])

Whitehall didn't say a word, he looked into Mason's eyes calmly.

He remembered that the first time he saw this young man, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, but now, this young man's eyes were indifferent.

He was pulled out by Mason and came to the church. The water in the fish tank fell on his head, showing a huge number.

"36000".

Mason stood still.

Looking at this number, Mason didn't speak. He sat in front of Whitehall, looked at everything in front of him and said slowly: "Your crimes are over, Whitehall."

Whitehall began to laugh at this time, his laughter was small at first, but then it grew louder and louder.

Finally, it resounded throughout the church.

"A Hydra for a day, a Hydra for life, Mason, I remember your eyes! You have no feelings at all!

I've seen eyes like this, I've seen eyes like yours!Mason!
You can't fool people!
You are like him, you are all crazy!It's just a different idea!

You are Hydra, you are Hydra!

You're even more Hydra than us! "

Mason watched him vent, and when he was done, he lifted him to the dungeon and threw him down.

"Enjoy yourself, Doctor.

Who I am has nothing to do with you, only me. "

Whitehall still wanted to speak, and a halo of fear shrouded the place.

The others he brought out were negatives.

"Hello."

A total of three Masons stood in front of him, each of them holding two guns in their hands, one aimed at his temple, and the gun in the other hand aimed at him.

"Martin Lee, hello, I have known you for a long time."

Being pointed at by three black-holed guns, even the film was a little nervous. He looked at the three people in front of him and said, "What are you doing?"

"We know you have a magical ability."

One of the three Masons said slowly, "So in order to ensure that you won't transform us all at once, we sent out a total of three people.

Unless you can reverse the three of us in an instant, otherwise, no matter which one is transformed by you, we will kill him.

Then kill you.

Of course, if you can really reverse the three of us, then the snipers hiding around will beat us all to pieces.

Now, do you understand what we are doing? "

Mr. Negative looked at the three Masons, feeling chills in his heart.

Even he dare not ignore life and death like this.

They are not afraid of death at all!

Don't care about life either!

"What do you want to tell me? Tell me, we can discuss it, it's all business,"

said Mr. Negative.

Mason said with relief: "If you can consider this a business, that would be great, it is like this, we take care of food and housing here, and pay you wages.

The only requirement is that we need to use your ability, how about it, do you want to make a deal? "

Several laser beams shone on his body, intertwined together.

This left Mr. Negative with nothing to say, he knew that if he said "No", he would definitely be beaten into a sieve.

"I agree."

He didn't even ask how much he was supposed to be paid.

After all, his life is the most important thing!
Seeing the negatives, Mr. agreed, and he finally reached out his hand to shake him and said, "Thank you for your cooperation, then wish us a happy cooperation!"

……

Eagle mouth town.

Mason and Banner sat in the only bar in the town.

"Are you sure you can build a research institute here?

With all due respect, this place is too desolate and remote, and sending experimental materials here is a hassle. "

Mason ordered two glasses of gin, handed them to Banner, and said, "You forgot that I am a wizard? I can create a space magic gate."

When they were talking, they didn't shy away from others. The bartender paused for a while as he wiped the glass, and he turned to look at Mason.

"Are you a wizard?"

Mason took a sip of gin and said, "Yes, little boy, you heard me right, I am a wizard.

So, do you have any supernatural events for me to deal with?

If so, I suggest you add less water to the wine next time.

Or just sell water and don't mix alcohol in it.

It's not sensible to give a wizard wine mixed with water. "

The bartender grinned awkwardly, but he still lowered his voice and said, "We don't see many foreigners like you here recently."

"of course."

Mason said that it took him some time to find such a sparsely populated place. Except that there are more tornadoes here, the rest is pretty good.

As for tornadoes, that's not a problem for Mason.

Dispelling a tornado is not a hassle.

As for Yingzui Town, there is nothing to say about this town. There is a tavern, a gas station and a small convenience store. As for how many people there are, Mason is not sure.

Building a prison here is a huge project, and water and electricity are bothersome. Fortunately, Mason can be regarded as a person with some financial ability, and he even provides employment for people in nearby towns.

If they wanted to come, Mason wouldn't refuse.

It is not difficult for him to assimilate others.

The bartender heard Mason speak, and he glanced left and right. Mason really didn't know what he needed to see. There were only two tables in this small bar, which were tattered and moth-eaten.

The top of the bar is full of knife marks. It seems that Yingzui Town is also a place with simple folk customs, and everyone prefers to exercise.

The attendance rate here is also very average. Now there are only two people, Mason and Banner. Of course, there are many people outside, but they are all Mason's bodyguards.

Mason finished the glass of gin with water, and the bartender kindly gave him a glass of gin without water. Obviously, he had something to ask for. He looked at this foreigner and wanted to talk to him. .

It just so happens that Mason really has nothing to do here, but he wants to know what's wrong next to his prison and the future base?
The bartender swallowed, and looked at the stranger without any entanglement in his heart.

He didn't know why he believed this stranger. If he knew that this was Mason's constant use of charm in order to build a good relationship with Banner, the bartender might regret it.

In Mason's and Banner's drinks, there was much less water mixed in at the beginning.

This is the treatment of regular customers!

He watched the two outsiders cautiously. Bruce Banner took another sip of gin and water and stared at the bartender.

He was also aroused curiosity.

Under the gaze of the two people, the bartender said cautiously: "Do you know? I am an Orthodox Christian."

This is something Mason really didn't expect.

The Orthodox Church is still rare here. After all, this is not Russia, and the Orthodox Church is rare here. Especially in this small town, it is really rare to see an Orthodox Christian.

"So, this Orthodox Christian, why are you so cautious and afraid?"

Mason asked him, and he didn't ask the bartender if working here violated the teachings. He was not familiar with these teachings, and he would only rely on God, or the power left by God here.

As for the Bible, he only flipped through it when he needed it.

The bartender looked around suspiciously again, and found that there was only choking yellow sand and cold wind, and then whispered to the two strangers: "I'll tell you, don't be afraid.

In this small town, there are shadows of demons!
Satan has noticed this place, and this place is about to become a devil's den! "

(End of this chapter)

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