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Qin's flat palms were clenched suddenly, and her brows were deeply frowned, she couldn't even catch him!

"Qin! At 10 o'clock!" Ororo floated in the air, her beautiful white hair fluttering gracefully with the wind.The breeze that is ubiquitous in the entire factory is like a pair of her hands, and she can feel any abnormality in every corner.

"Where do you want to go?" Hearing Ororo's reminder, Qin immediately stretched out her hands, and her trembling fingers showed that she had tried her best this time.

Suddenly, a man with inch hair suddenly appeared in mid-air, his body was frozen!

Without further ado, Scott aimed his glasses at the young man with short hair, and moved his fingers slightly!Boom!A red light beam that was several times thicker than the first time shot out, completely blasting the young man with long hair!The young man with inch hair was blown away!The sky is full of blood mist!It seems that this time Scott is playing hard!

The lethality of Scott's Cyclops is too powerful!The chest of the inch-haired young man was already bloody, and the blood was flowing wantonly, which was extremely tragic.

"Now, I think we can have a good talk!" Qin narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips, and continued to control the young man with long hair who was vomiting blood with both hands.

Ororo, the storm girl floating in the sky, slowly landed, and the "cataracts" in her eyes also recovered. She looked at Scott with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you so ruthless?"

"He's a murderer, at least a dozen people died on him." Scott turned his head to look at Ororo, and snorted coldly.

Ororo was a little embarrassed, and only then remembered the man's true identity.

"Stop!" The two were still communicating, only to hear Qin shouting loudly, stretching out a hand, trying to stop the bald man from moving, but the bone knife was too fast, and the distance was so close!Qin sighed again!

The sharp bone knife hits the bullseye!Pierced from the left temple of the young man with inch hair, pierced deeply, only the handle was exposed, and the bone blade was exposed from the right temple of the youth with inch hair!

"Why do you do this!" Qin Qin looked slightly annoyed, rubbing the index fingers and thumbs of both hands gently, glaring at the bald man.

"He's going to kill me, I'm in self-defense!" The bald man stood up straight, faced Qin's anger calmly, and raised his hands at the same time, "Hey, I didn't have any malicious intentions, and besides, I saved you just now Friends die!"

"Oh." Scott wiped his cheek with one hand, looked at the bloodstains on his fingers, nodded and said, "It's a dangerous way."

"The important thing is the result." The bald man still raised his hands, looking harmless to humans and animals, as if he wasn't the one who killed just now.

Qin stared at the bald man closely, and asked, "Why did he kill you?"

"What is this? Interrogation?" The bald man slowly lowered his hands, "How do I know why this lunatic killed me? Maybe I'm a mutant?"

"Jin, check his memory, I think, we screwed up this time." Scott didn't have the slightest frustration in his tone, on the contrary, he seemed to be a little happy. For killing a murderer, especially on his own territory, Scott is very happy about the killer, and this time, his team has a clear division of labor and played a perfect cooperation.It's just that the professor's side is not easy to explain.The professor hates killing, which is not in line with his philosophy. However, as this person, the professor shouldn't ask himself too much, right?

"I think, I should go!" The bald man looked at Qin with his hands on both sides of the young man with inch hair, and ran away as soon as he finished speaking.

Qin squatted next to the corpse, looked up at the bald man who quickly disappeared through the back door, frowned slightly, didn't know what he was thinking, and finally let him leave.

With her eyes closed and her eyes constantly searching for memories, Qin's expression changed, sometimes surprised, sometimes solemn. It took a full 2 ​​minutes before she opened her eyes.

"My ability is not as good as the professor's, but the main content should not be missed. He is a killer of a mysterious organization. Even he himself has never met the leader. Most of the people who died before were people on his list. The rest They are all ordinary people, he should have killed them casually." Qin stood up with a solemn expression, "There is such a mutant organization, it seems that we still know too little."

"It seems that this matter is not small, go back and talk to the professor." Scott walked to Qin and patted Qin's shoulder lightly, "Don't feel guilty, he is a criminal."

"Well, let's go back, I have a lot of things to tell the professor." Qin stood up, and just explored a person's memory, as if living as another person, all the joys, sorrows and joys made Qin feel a little bit complex.

"The two ladies got in the car, and I buried him. By the way, Qin, do you need to take this corpse back?" Scott thought for a while, and then asked Qin for advice.

"No, this kind of thing shouldn't happen in the school. I have obtained all the important information. What kind of decision should I make? After I communicate with the professor, everything will be decided by him." Qin sighed, turned and went out.

Storm Girl Ororo glanced at the dead young man, then turned and followed Qin's footsteps.After a while, there was a loud noise behind him, and Scott carried the corpse to the forest behind the factory, and directly blasted a pit on the ground with Cyclops.

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Qiaojin's small body was hidden on the hillside in the distance, lying in the grass that was neither tall nor short, watching the vehicle go away.

"Bah, bah." Qiao Jin spat out the grass in his mouth, stood up to shake off the dirt on his body, and walked slowly towards the factory.

Just now Qiaojin has been observing from a distance, well, in fact, he is cowardly, afraid of being affected by the battle, he has no ability to protect himself, these mutants with rich combat experience can easily crush himself to death.But he didn't expect that if he went into the factory to observe, he would be discovered by Storm.

"The two red beams should be emitted by Scott." Jokin recalled the scene he observed on the hillside, while carefully pushing open the factory gate.

"I'm going, it's so disgusting." Qiaojin saw the blood all over the place, and held his nose to endure the nausea, but suddenly a strange feeling came out in his heart, as if something was guiding him!

"Deborah?" Jokin was still experiencing the wonderful feeling when he saw a figure appearing at the back door of the factory. Towards the gate beside him, a waterfall-like hair swayed slightly, and the side face was astonishingly beautiful.

"If you can hide those bloodthirsty eyes better, I will admit that you are beautiful." Jokin swallowed, followed the dual guidance of his heart and Deborah, and slowly walked towards the back door of the factory .

While passing by Deborah, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Deborah's mouth.

Pushing open the door, I saw Deborah standing in almost the same posture next to a big tree in the distance. Feeling Jokin's gaze, Deborah nodded slightly and pointed to the dirt bag under her feet.

"Scott and the others, did they really kill him!?" Although he guessed in his heart that it was almost inseparable, when Jokin scraped the dirt with his hands and saw the bloody corpse, Jokin was still a little reluctant. believe.That handsome young man who once stood at his door with a sunny smile, really killed someone?

"Huh? They didn't kill them?" Jokin frowned, looking at the half-covered head in the mound, it was obvious that the fatal blow was a bone knife!

"That has nothing to do with them." While Qiao Jin was thinking, the wonderful feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the corpse in front of him had become a gluttonous feast in Qiao Jin's eyes!

"Huh?" Qiao Jin trembled suddenly, feeling someone hugging him from behind. Long hair like a waterfall poured down, almost covering half of his body. A slender hand held his wrist. , Qiaojin felt that his hand was out of control, and under Deborah's control, his palm slowly extended towards the corpse below.

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