Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 174 Bradley
Chris Bradley's mutant ability is very interesting, like a universal switch, as long as the equipment is complete and there is no damage to the operating structure, he can make it work.

Therefore, it is inaccurate to say that controlling a machine is actually inaccurate, just like he can make a light bulb play the role it should light up, so can a light bulb be considered a machine?

So Gao Feng became a little interested in Bradley's mutant ability.

Generally speaking, this mutant ability is driving proficiency. As long as you have this ability, you can control all vehicles freely.

Just imagine, if you travel to worlds like "Gundam", "Pacific Rim" or "Iron Man", can those powerful equipment be controlled freely?
The answer is unknown, but worth a try.

Therefore, this ability has been placed on Gaofeng's candidate list.

"Bradley, does your ability only work on things like machinery? I mean, does it work on people?"

With a thought, Gao Feng asked.

Chris Bradley's mutant ability can make things play their original role, so if the human body is regarded as a mechanical whole, can it be controlled?For example, to make his five internal organs Daoyin technique and Rama's inner strength work?

If possible, maybe Bradley's ability is a shortcut to martial arts.

"To people? I haven't thought about this, it shouldn't work."

Bradley hesitated for a moment, then looked at the waiter walking in the aisle, raised his hand and pressed his fingers to the side of his head, his eyes narrowed slightly and his eyes became slightly blurred.

"Phew! No, it can't be done."

Bradley exhaled, shook his head, grabbed the glass on the table and half drank.

"Can't do it? So it's possible, right?"

Gao Feng withdrew his eyes from the waiter, looked at Bradley across the table, who was obviously pale, and asked after grabbing the word.

"No, there is absolutely no possibility."

Bradley put down his water glass and said with a wry smile: "This feeling is like hypnotizing myself to be able to pass through walls, and then hit my head against the wall."

"Is that so?"

Hearing this description, Gao Feng thought about it for a while, and felt that his idea was really impossible, and even a little whimsical.

The power of mutants comes from that mysterious gene, so the strength of strength can almost be described by talent. Although acquired training can make mutants better control their own abilities, in fact, the effect of training is limited and will not There was that huge increase.

At this time, the unaware waiter had already walked over, put down the tray in his hand, and placed various local specialties on the table. Also can't understand English.

Gao Feng nodded with a flat expression, thinking that what the other party said was not important, he dealt with it casually, and reached out to pick up a world-famous Mexican chicken wrap.

When he was three-thirds full, Uncle Wolf and Saber-Toothed Tiger came back, and they ate and drank as soon as they sat down.

"He's in a bad mood."

James shrugged helplessly, sat down, picked up a bottle of beer, twisted off the cap and took a sip.

Bradley seemed a little afraid of the saber-toothed tiger. As soon as the saber-toothed tiger sat down, he shrank back. The saber-toothed tiger not only exudes an oppressive aura, but also has a strong smell of blood.

The blood stained on the black coat was not conspicuous, but Gao Feng's sense of smell was very keen. When the saber-toothed tiger walked in, he could already smell the bloody smell. Although Uncle Wolf also had some blood on him, but compared to the saber-toothed tiger, it was more bloody. Much lighter.

In addition, Gao Feng heard several gunshots just now.

"Victor is always in a bad mood."

Bradley complained in a low voice beside Gao Feng.

Gao Feng glanced at him, smiled, and continued to eat.

There was not enough food, Gao Feng asked Uncle Wolf to order some more, Uncle Wolf left the money and left with the others, only Gao Feng and another big eater in the special attack team, Frederick Duke s.

The saber-toothed tiger clamored to have some fun, and by looking at Uncle Wolf's helpless and irritated expression, one could tell that the so-called "fun" was by no means the kind of fun with a single action, but something else.

Gao Feng didn't care about this.

"Overeating affects health and is not good for the body."

Frederick Dukes, a blond and strong man, was very different in character and appearance, but he was a mild-mannered person, but his words were obviously not convincing.

"My digestive system is great, but you eat more than me."

The five internal organs Daoyin technique in the body is always running, which also drives the cultivation of Rama's internal strength. Both of them have a huge demand for food energy, so Gao Feng's appetite is getting bigger and bigger now.

But even so, it's not as good as this guy.

"I always eat extra food before every mission, and I don't like those cookies and cans at all."

Dukes answered irrelevant questions, his mouth gulping down the food in his hand without stopping.

"Is this task difficult?"

Gao Feng ate the last piece of corn tortilla, took the napkin and wiped his mouth and fingers, he was already very full.

"It's not difficult."

Dukes smiled, shook the food in his hand, and grinned, "I'm just looking for an excuse to eat more."

The task was indeed not difficult. Gao Feng estimated that even if he acted alone, except for taking away the secretly transported drugs controlled by the Sinaloa Group at the last moment, which might be a little tight, everything else would be easy.

It is only necessary to pry out the time or person in charge of the drugs shipped by the Sinaloa Group from the mouth of the boss of the Colander family, and then follow along, intercept them, and finally take them away to join the people arranged by Stryker. The task is considered to be over.

"Okay, I'll give you what I just said. Overeating is harmful to your health."

Gao Feng shrugged, poured most of the ice water in the glass on his head, then stood up and waved his hands.

"I'm going back first, don't eat too much, Dukes."

What responded to him was a burst of laughter that sounded slightly arrogant.

……

The next day.

Two cars set off from Monterrey and headed directly to the city of Juárez.

The Mexican border is not peaceful, there are many gangs, big and small, and the crime rate is high, but for the special attack team, it is a good disguise.

When he was about to arrive in Juarez, Reed Barrymore's hoarse voice sounded.

"Put on your headsets and tell me the details of your next move."

Everyone put on headsets, and Gao Feng also took the headphones handed over by Bradley and put them into his ears.

Planning before taking action is essential.

(End of this chapter)