Marvel: Start with the Eight Wonders

Chapter 32 Some things cannot be forgotten

Originally, tonight's auction was as boring as the previous two, and Qing Huai was about to fall asleep until he saw two young Chinese girls in the cage.

In fact, strictly speaking, ethnic Chinese are no longer Chinese citizens, but they still have Chinese blood in them.

And generally speaking, people of Chinese descent like the two girls on the stage have been here since birth, and they can't choose some things.

But Qing Huai doesn't care so much, he just needs to know that they have the same blood as him, that's enough.

No matter when or where you are, you should never forget your roots.

People on the field had already started raising placards to bid, and the price quickly increased from 150 to [-] million.

But after reaching this price, the number of people holding placards gradually decreased. After all, there was no shortage of women or men who could participate in this auction.

But if you buy it from here, you can use it more boldly.

In the eyes of people like them, two lives are worth less than a broken stone.

Qinghuai was in the midst of it, watching and listening to it all, with a calm expression.

Eventually, the two girls were bought by a man wearing a black skull mask.

From the beginning to the end, Qinghuai did not raise his sign, but just locked onto the black skull calmly.

Two more lots were then released, and the auction ended.

"Are you really not leaving your phone number?" Little Rabbit asked again.

Qinghuai watched the black skull go to the back to sign the auction agreement, and handed his cell phone to Little Rabbit, "Enter your number."

Little Rabbit laughed playfully, took the phone and entered his number, and also called himself in order to save Qinghuai's phone number.

"Then I'll go first. Goodbye!" Little Rabbit returned the phone to Qinghuai and left with the crowd.

Qinghuai took back his phone, looked down, and saw that Little Rabbit had also written down her own name for Qinghuai.

Emma frost.

Qinghuai glanced at the little rabbit's leaving figure strangely.

Doesn’t she know why people wear masks?

"Boss, aren't we leaving?" Sarah Jane asked from the side.

Qinghuai looked back and watched the black skeleton come out, followed by two waiters, each carrying two large black packages containing the twins.

"Let's go." Qing Huai smiled, "Follow them."

Sarah Jane glanced at the three people, instantly understood Qing Huai's intention, and silently followed Qing Huai out together.

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It's dark outside.

The waiter helped put the sedated twins into the back compartment of the Black Skull and left.

Black Skull whistled as he prepared to drive out of the parking lot.

At this time, a figure blocked the car.

The car lights shone on the man, and the black skull squinted his eyes and saw clearly that it was a slim woman with a black dog mask on her head.

The black skull honked the horn a few times. After seeing that the other party was unmoved, the face under the skull mask became solemn.

The platform does not allow users to conflict during the auction, and they will not care if both parties use Gatling to spray each other after the auction.

Having said that, usually no one would go off-site to make a fight. After all, no one knows the identity of the person under the mask, and it would be bad if there was a hard fight.

And like the four two hundred and fifty before, they were purely young and frivolous and had a bad mind.

The black skull took out a gun and stared at the woman slowly walking over with a stern face.

The woman's fingers were stabbed with sharp claws, and she scratched lightly on the hood, making a harsh sound and leaving deep scratches.

Black Skull frowned, opened the car door, held the gun and walked out, trying to talk to the other party, "Miss, we probably don't know each other..."

Before Black Skull finished speaking, Sarah Jane grabbed Black Skull's body and smashed it towards the roof of the car like a wild beast, directly denting the roof of the car.

The black skeleton was obviously just an ordinary person. He couldn't bear the severe pain for a while, and lay on the roof of the car weakly moaning.

Qing Huai walked out of the darkness.

Sarah Jane glanced at the Black Skull and asked, "Did you kill him?"

"No rush." ​​Qing Huai smiled at Sarah Jane, "Don't think about killing people all day long, we are legal citizens."

Sarah Jane's delicate little face twitched obviously, and then replied obediently: "The boss is right."

Qinghuai walked to the back of the car, lifted the trunk, and unwrapped the black package, revealing two faces that were not much different.

Qinghuai squatted down slowly, his palms glowing with blue light. The light condensed into threads and "pierced" into the brains of the two girls respectively, browsing their memories at will like a god.

The black skeleton on the roof of the car slowed down a little and endured the pain and tried to pick up the gun at hand, but Sarah Jane broke his arm without saying a word.

The pain of broken bones made the black skull scream in agony.

Sarah Jane reached out and tore off his mask and put the muzzle of the pistol into his mouth, "Shh, be quiet!"

Not long after, Qing Huai withdrew his magical power, stood up and walked to the black skull.

Only then did Sarah Jane take the gun out of the Black Skull's mouth, who begged for mercy in fear, "What do you want to do? Do you want those two girls? Yes, I can give them to you, as long as you don't kill me..."

Qinghuai ignored him and just extended his blue-lighted palm to him expressionlessly, "I hope you don't have a little habit of playing with the Chinese people."

Threads penetrated the mind.

Black Skull's memory was opened like a thick comic book, allowing Qing Huai to read it.

He could erase and modify the contents of the book as he wished.

It's just that it's easier to delete directly than to modify.

Through this person's memory, Qing Huai discovered that this guy was actually a star, quite popular.

It's just that Qing Huai doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, so he doesn't know him.

Who would have thought that a glamorous star on the outside could be such a person behind the scenes?

Pity those ardent fans.

After browsing the memory to the end, Black Skull confirmed that he had no quirks as Qing Huai mentioned and was just a simple scumbag nymphomaniac.

Qing Huai was not a murderer and had no intention of killing him, but he did not intend to let him go either.

He learned some of the other party's account passwords including social platforms through the other party's memory.

Using the computer rewarded by the system to operate it, Qinghuai quickly made this guy's "crimes" public.

Next, some people will collapse their houses and some will go to jail.

But it has nothing to do with Qing Huai, a low-key five-star good citizen.

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Its daybreak.

A taxi pulled up outside a house in Brooklyn and a couple got out.

The couple looked haggard. Their two daughters had been missing for nearly a week and there was no news.

They called the police, but so far there has been no news.

Today they went to the police station to inquire again, and the reply they got was still the same cold words - still investigating, waiting for news.

My husband gave a lot of red envelopes to the people responsible for the case and also found some other friends, but so far there has been no progress.

Some people suggested that they ask superheroes for help, but the problem is that superheroes are not something they can find just by looking for them.

When the number of superhumans gradually increases, ordinary people seem particularly insignificant.

This is why mutants are not accepted by the public, and why superheroes without powerful backgrounds usually have to cover their faces.

"Honey, slow down." The husband helped his wife up the steps, took out the key and opened the door.

"We will never be able to find them again." The wife burst into tears. Her mental state has not been very good since the child was lost.

The husband sighed and said nothing. He had run out of words of comfort. At this time, nothing he said would have any effect.

The husband opened the door and walked into the house with his wife.

Suddenly, the couple's eyes brightened!

Their missing twin daughters were lying on the sofa in the living room at this moment!

The tears of the two people flowed out uncontrollably in an instant, and they ran over and hugged their daughters to make sure that they were not dreaming.

The twins opened their eyes, as if they had just woken up from sleep, and were still a little dazed.

When the couple asked them where they had been these past few days, they couldn't tell and looked at each other in confusion.

Their memories of the past few days have disappeared.

The "culprit" of this incident was sitting in the car talking on the phone.

For the two girls, this memory could easily cause psychological trauma to them, so Qing Huai simply erased it for them.

Although Qing Huai could not directly see in their memories which group the masterminds who abducted them belonged to, he could see some clues.

He told Brandon these clues and asked him to find out who was selling the two girls.

Qing Huai thinks that he is a selfish person. There are so many people being auctioned at the auction that he will not care about, because those people have nothing to do with him and he is too lazy to meddle in their own business.

But these two girls are different. In this foreign country, these two girls have the same roots as him.

In life, there are some things that you can not care about, and there are also some things that you must never forget.

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