marvel monster

Chapter 21 Wilson’s Compromise

Nagini woke up from her sleep in the early morning. There were no adults at home, only two children. .shung

One is six years old and the other is seven years old.

Among them is Mia, who doesn't know how to cook but is already a restaurant owner.

Breakfast is simple, cereal and milk. If there is enough time, Nagini will consider a glass of juice.

What's interesting is that Nagini slept very late last night. He only slept for maybe two or three hours, but he was in good spirits. He even felt that his body was full of strength and he didn't feel tired at all.

On the contrary, Mia went to bed early. If Nagini hadn't woken her up, Mia would have been late.

But no matter what, the first day after the adults were no longer in the family, although it was not very comfortable, Nagini at least did not let the little Loli starve to death.

Nagini has always been confused about Owen, and he doesn't know how to tell Mia.

During breakfast, Nagini wanted to tell Mia about this several times, but looking at Mia who looked slightly tired, he finally couldn't bear to tell her this cruel fact.

At 304: in the morning, the two took bus No. to school together.

The moment the sun rises every morning, it is a new day. Nagini looked at the sun and took a big sip, hoping it would bring him good luck.

Does sunshine bring good luck?

Nagini didn't know.

But when he saw the man not far away, he couldn't help but frown, and a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Even if the other person wears suits and gold-rimmed glasses, he still can't hide the aura of a reckless man on his body. It's like a lion suddenly appearing among the sheep. No matter how well he hides, he can still be seen in the crowd. .

That's right, that big man who looks like a wall is Wilson.

For Wilson, Nagini's mentality is complicated.

Owen has an unshirkable responsibility for the deaths of Owen and Mrs. Samantha.

But this was not Wilson's original intention. Nagini knew very well that the other party did not want to see such an ending as he did. He also understood that the moment Mrs. Samantha died, Wilson suffered no less pain than himself.

Don't forget that without Owen and Mrs. Samantha, Nagini still has Toledo and Mia, but unlike Wilson, without Mrs. Samantha, he has nothing.

Maybe Wilson will have Vanessa and Richard in the future, but now is not the future after all.

No one knew Wilson's pain as he watched Mrs. Samantha die before his eyes.

To be honest, if Wilson can still stand here when this happens, he is already strong enough. For this reason, Nagini can't hate Wilson.

But in any case, Wilson has an unshirkable responsibility for the deaths of Owen and Mrs. Samantha.

Nagini didn't want to see Wilson, and he believed Wilson didn't want to see him either.

Although Nagini didn't know why the other party appeared here, Nagini was not prepared to pay attention to it, but when Mia saw Wilson on the side, she subconsciously said something

"Brother Wilson, why are you here? Mrs. Samantha has recovered from her illness. I'm still waiting for her to make delicious finger biscuits for me."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of Nagini and Wilson changed. Their expressions became rigid at almost the same moment. Fortunately, at this time, Nagini patted Mia on the shoulder and said, "Hurry up and go to class, otherwise you will be late." ”

Mia rolled her eyes and glared at Nagini dissatisfied, "Don't you also have to go to class?"

Nagini shook his head and pointed at his little head, "Sorry, I'm different from you."

Mia opened her mouth. She seemed to want to refute, but in the end she couldn't find any reason to refute. She could only stamp her foot angrily, "Okay, my great genius, I hope you can still guarantee a... results."

Seeing Mia being fooled away by him with just a few words, Nagini couldn't help but shake his head. Then he turned to look at Wilson, with a hint of stiffness on his young face, "What are you doing here?"

Staring at Nagini, Wilson raised his head, his tired, bloodshot eyes filled with complex emotions: "Twelve people died in Los Angeles yesterday, eleven of them were found, and one is missing."

Nagini frowned and looked at Wilson with a questioning look, "What do you mean?"

Wilson shook his head. He tried his best to show a kind side. "Don't be nervous. I have already taken care of the body for you. The police will never find it. Also, you're welcome."

Nagini was stunned for a moment, and then sneered. His immature face had a hint of scorn that was not for his age. "I didn't intend to thank you in the first place. What does this have to do with me? I'm just a six-year-old child." , why did you come to me?"

Yes, he's just a six-year-old kid.

No one will believe that Nagini is a murderer. Even if he leaves evidence and even if all the clues point to him, no policeman will believe this.

Because no one would think that a six-year-old child could kill 15 people in one night, no, 12 people.

Wilson understood what Nagini meant. This was one of the main reasons why he came to see Nagini today. He took a deep breath and said with sincerity in his eyes, "Do you want to make a deal?"

Nagini's eyes flashed with confusion, "What deal?"

Wilson's expression was a little complicated. He looked at Nagini's childish face, and a look of seriousness flashed in his eyes. "I don't know how you did it, but obviously your efficiency is extremely poor, and this kind of thing is only for a six-year-old." It's too dangerous for you. If you continue to do it randomly like this, someone will find out one day. I can help you."

Nagini was stunned and subconsciously frowned.

He frowned not because of Wilson's words, but because of Wilson's motives

He didn't care if he was discovered, because no one would believe such nonsense.

But what is puzzling is why Wilson came to find him after knowing what he had done.

In Nagini's estimation, he and Wilson should have the same feelings for each other.

The death of Mrs. Samantha will become a knot that the two of them can never untie. Although they are familiar with each other, the two may never meet in their lifetime.

So he was very confused as to why Wilson came to him and even wanted to help him. He couldn't help but asked "why" in confusion.

Wilson smiled bitterly and shook his head, his expression full of complexity.

“I don’t know, maybe it’s because of guilt.

I thought a lot last night,

If Mrs. Samantha were still alive, I'm sure she wouldn't want you to do something like this, but obviously I can't stop you. And because of Mrs. Samantha, I couldn't just watch you take risks, so in the end I had no choice but to compromise. "

Nagini was stunned, and he gradually understood Wilson's thoughts.

Obviously the other party didn't know his own strength, and Wilson guessed that he should have some special extraordinary abilities. But because his appearance was so deceptive, Wilson subconsciously believed that Nagini, who had been dancing on the edge of a knife for a long time, would one day die on the edge of a knife.

As he said, this kind of thing is too dangerous for Nagini, who is only six years old.

Neither he nor Nagini wanted to have contact with the other party.

But there was no way, because of Mrs. Samantha, he couldn't let Nagini die.

Of course, part of the reason why Wilson did this was because of his guilt towards Nagini. After all, he had promised Nagini not to bring Irving in, but in the end he broke his promise.

After understanding Wilson's thoughts, Nagini couldn't help but have a weird look on her lips, "I'm curious about what you can do for me, whether it's tearing a living person apart or the intelligence network that's turned into a sieve."

It's not that Nagini looks down on Wilson. If it were Wilson twenty years later, or even ten years later, he would definitely be of great help to Nagini.

But now Wilson

To put it bluntly, he is as much a rookie as Nagini, and he is even worse than Nagini. After all, he does not have his deceptive appearance, nor does he have the ability to track scent, although in terms of strength, The eight-meter-long Nagini may not be as powerful as Wilson, but he has deadly venom that Wilson doesn't.

Wilson was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Nagini to respond like this, which forced him to defend, "I'm not as unbearable as you think, and my intelligence network is not bad. I didn't expect the 12 people you killed last night." all know."

Nagini curled her lips and retorted disdainfully, "Sorry, interrupt me, there are fifteen people."

Wilson was stunned for a moment, then shook his head indifferently, "Is there any difference?"

Perhaps to the police, this number is important.

But for people like Nagini and Wilson

Whether it is 12 or 15, there is actually no difference, especially when Nagini has acquiesced to accept his help, the number is completely meaningless.

Nagini also understood what Wilson meant. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "It seems there is no difference."

There was a smile on Wilson's face. He patted Nagini on the shoulder and pointed to the black Ferrari beside him, "Let's go, I've taken a week off for you."

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