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Volume 1: Initial Chapter 190: Handy

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    ". Age 18 The family situation is average. I have a father who retired from the Vietnam War but became addicted to morphine because he was injured in the battle. My mother works as a caregiver, but she was unwilling to endure poverty and died two years ago.  You ran away with a small businessman, and your father also became addicted to alcoholism. If nothing unexpected happened, you would have been admitted to a second- or third-rate university after high school and lived a few years of debauchery and poverty with subsidies from the state.  , and then take a job with no future".  "Are you investigating me?!" Witte's eyes were sharp. Although he had just judged that this man with bad intentions was probably targeting him, when the other party shook out all the information about himself, Witte's heart was still  I was very shocked, and even had a vague premonition.  If it weren¡¯t for his overconfidence in his ¡®teleportation¡¯ ability to escape, Witte would have escaped long ago!  "Yes, in order to better deal with No, we should recruit you, and we will naturally evaluate your information. How about it? I will give you two options now. One is to cooperate with us and become one of us.  One. The second is" Before the man could finish his words, Werther suddenly teleported to the kitchen, pulled out a drawer, and escaped from the drawer that was supposed to contain various types of spoons.  Keep your loaded revolver!  Bang bang bang bang!  !  !  !  Without even taking much aim, Werther fired four shots at the opponent. Although Werther's father was an addict, he was also a good young man after all.  Before leaving, he taught Werther how to shoot. After returning, although the father and son spent less time together due to drug addiction, the old Fujimori, who suffered from mental illness on the battlefield, carried the pistol with him every day and hid it everywhere at home.  Weapons and ammunition, this behavior naturally affected Werther.  Especially in the year since his powers were awakened and he started stealing, Witte naturally prepared such emergency measures.  The next moment.  Almost instinctively, Werther remembered the words of his father about 'shifting positions' and 'finding cover' that he had yelled countless times when he was drunk.  With a bang, Werther moved six meters into the living room again.     Then.  He then saw the man still standing on the second floor, unharmed.  Although I have never dealt with other mutants.  ¡°But when things got to this point, Werther roughly guessed that the other party¡¯s identity was almost the same as his¡­ ¡®Is he the same person as me?  The mutant worlddoes it really exist?  ¡¯ I remembered some concealed information that I had previously found from various sources.  Werther began to confirm some of his guesses in his mind.  "The second is take you back. Then throw you to those perverted lunatics in the laboratory." The man shook his neck, with an uncomfortable look on his face.  He described the group of people in the laboratory as ¡®madmen¡¯, and also added ¡®pervert¡¯ in front to emphasize the description. Obviously the people in the laboratory gave him very bad memories.  But Werther didn¡¯t know this.  But I heard about the laboratory.  How could he be captured without a fight?  A series of images of dissection, experiments, and slicing flashed through my mind.  Werther decided to leave here first and think about it further.  Bang¡ª¡ª!  Werther disappeared indoors.  ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª!¡± A short scream came from the roof of the building opposite the apartment.  Werther, who was already unconscious, fell to the ground and twitched continuously.  Several men in suits wearing insulated shoes gathered around, took a look at Werther's condition, and then made a gesture to their companions behind him.  The man cut off the power supply.  At this time, if you look closely, you will find that a thin layer of water has been poured on the roof of the building!  There are many electrified copper wires winding on it!  10 minutes later.  His life was not in danger, but he was put on a psychiatric straitjacket, a hood, handcuffs with a tracker, and shackles with iron balls He was also injected with debilitating drugs and anesthetics and was carried into a car with the words "Recovery" written on it.  Mental hospital's ambulance.  ¡­ When Werther woke up again, he only felt that his whole body was sore and his brain was dizzy, as if he had been sleepy for a long time but only slept for a short while and then didn¡¯t want to get up.  Thinking of what he had experienced before he fell into coma, Werther jumped up from the ground in horror, but he stumbled over something and almost fell!  Looking down, Werther was horrified to find that the thing that tripped him was actually an iron chain tightly tied to his ankle!  Werther himself has experimented with this aspect.  Although teleportation is powerful, it cannot move the items on one's body - such as clothes and watches that have not been taken off, let alone the iron that is tied to them.Chained.  Knowing that he had been tricked, Witte wanted to look around, and then realized that he was in a slightly rectangular room of about 9 square meters.  This place looks a bit like an interrogation room.  The six walls are all covered with linen white soft materials. There is a huge mirror on the longer wall, and there is an iron door on the small wall connected to it.  The settings in the room are very simple.  There is only one long table, I don¡¯t know whether it is iron or steel, and three corresponding chairs.  "Witt stepped forward and sat down, and then he realized that the tables and chairs were all fixed to the ground.  This kind of room configuration immediately made him understandthe person who captured him was obviously no ordinary person, and was probably a huge organization that had a lot of experience with mutants like him.  ¡®Is it a secret department of the government?  ¡¯.  Werther began to have random thoughts in his mind.  Although after the awakening of his powers, Witte has obtained a lot of wealth and insights that ordinary people can't gain in their lifetime by relying on his powers But after all, he is still only a young man who has just turned eighteen.  There is usually power to be close to the body.  However, when the superpowers are restrictedthe weak side of the soul will naturally be exposed. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The observation window on the iron door was opened, and a pair of eyes looked in coldly from the outside, and then quickly moved away.  "Hello!" As soon as Werther shouted, the door was opened.  In this short moment, Werther could see a guard and two people dressed in white-collar clothes outside the door.  The two of them walked in.  The guard closed the door again from the outside.  The two of them walked to the table and sat down, opening the folders in their hands. The older, middle-aged man among them glanced at Werther: "?".  "It's me, who are you? Why did you kidnap me?! I want to see a lawyer!" Witte said quickly.  However, this series of questions has not been answered.  "Eighteen years old? Graduated from Orange Town Public High School? My father is" Another series of confirmation messages.  This made Werther feel something was wrong.  He knows very well - the more rational the other party is, it obviously means that they have seen more mutants, and that's why they are so "handy" in dealing with these things!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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