Problem Children from Hakoniwa [Comprehensive British and American]

Midtown High School.

"Lambert, are you really not going back today?" Peter looked at Lambert who was sitting indifferently in his seat, obviously he was the fastest runner after school before.

Lambert nodded very firmly, he didn't want to go back now and find his own death.

"Then why don't you come and stay with me for two days?" Peter asked.

"No, I'll be caught by Tony at your place." Lambert stuffed his things into his bag and put it on his back casually, "You work hard today, I'll find a temporary base first."

"it is good."

Peter watched Lambert leave, and then he slowly wandered out, found a hidden place, put on his uniform, and started his Spider-Man routine.

New York City Police Department.

The members of the bau team have released the profile of the murderer of the corpse dismemberment case. They have been investigating for two days, and the murderer is still committing crimes, and his methods are constantly escalating.

They must catch the murderer before the next victim appears.

Lambert was just wandering the streets, he didn't expect that he would be targeted.

The person who followed him was smart and should have some anti-reconnaissance capabilities, but no matter how careful he was, he couldn't cover his tracks.As long as there are animals, Lambert can see everything he wants to see through them.

After all, who would notice the usual critters on the side of the road?

"Mr. Steward, help me find out where the person behind is sent." Lambert straightened his cuffs and said in a low voice.

Knowing who sent it, he can decide how to deal with the follower.

If it’s from S.H.I.E.L.D., pack it up and send it back, if it’s Hydra, give it to S.H.I.E.L.D., and if it’s an ordinary person, send it to the police station.

I don't always feel like a normal person...

A few steps behind Lambert, a white man in a suit is watching him.

The more he observed, the more satisfied the man became. He never thought that he would meet such a good prey just after get off work in a very ordinary way.

It's great, it's really great.

He had already thought of how wonderful it was when he separated this boy.

Now he can't be in a hurry...

The man has been following Lambert unhurriedly. From the outside, he is no different from ordinary office workers, but from such a distance, he can smell the faint smell of blood on the man.

"It's not S.H.I.E.L.D., and it's not Hydra..." Lambert was a little surprised, "What do you want to do?"

Lambert decided to go fishing. He deliberately walked to a remote place with his mobile phone. He wanted to see what this man was going to do.

It's not the first time Lambert has done this kind of thing. Whether it's in Little Garden or here, he always encounters some messy things and strange people.

But in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are nothing to fear.

Lambert is still very confident in his own strength.

But the man did not use him to enter remote areas as Lambert expected.

It seems that the purpose should not be simple...

Just when Lambert was about to go around, he suddenly heard a few cat meows, looked to the side, and found a kitten stuck in a small steel ring.

Without thinking too much, Lambert walked over to free the kitten from the drain.

The man realized that this was an opportunity. He immediately walked to Lambert and asked with concern, "Is this cat stuck? I'll find a tool."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Lambert glanced at him, but didn't say anything. He was going to break the railing with his bare hands just now, but it doesn't seem to work now.

The kitten seemed to be in good condition, but it was simply stuck. Lambert didn't understand how the cat got stuck. Logically speaking, since it can put its head in, it can be taken out.

· · · · · Lambert suddenly had a guess.He straightened the kitten's head, "Try taking the head out like this?"

The kitten paused, and obediently retracted its neck, and smoothly took its head out of the drain.

"Little fool." Lambert smiled and flicked the little cat's head.

When Tom Bill came over with the tool, he saw the kitten holding Lambert's hand obediently, "It seems that there is no need for the tool." He shook the tool in his hand to attract Lambert's attention, trying to Make a good impression on his heart.

"Thank you, it's fine." Lambert rubbed the kitten's head and smiled at Tom Bill.

Bill realized that his chance had come, and he and Lambert chatted here for a while through the kitten.

While chatting, Bill began to say that he had a lot of cats at home, all of which were stray cats, and he adopted them.

Lambert gave just the right amount of admiration, surprise, and curiosity to convince Bill that he was hooked.

Bill licked his lips. This kind of teenager is really innocent, and he will believe any lie he makes up.

Bill had already figured out what to do after he tricked Lambert back.

When Bill invited Lambert to visit the cat at his house, Lambert agreed without thinking twice, curious as to what this man was up to.

After figuring it out, he can send this person to the police station.

Based on the vague smell of blood on Bill's body, Lambert can conclude that he must have killed someone.

Bill concealed it very well. If Lambert could not see and perceive his wrongdoing, he might really be deceived by this man.

Because Bill's appearance really makes people have a good impression of him, and even agree with him.

In fact, Bill doesn't like cats. He even hates all animals. When he was a child, he killed the cat at home, and then dismembered it and threw it away.It was the first time he did this kind of thing, and since then, he has fallen in love with this feeling.

Gradually, Bill realized that killing animals could not satisfy him, so he began to set his sights on humans.

Bill is constantly evolving.

Bill looked at Lambert sitting in the passenger seat and thought he would be his most satisfying work.

Although it was a bit reckless to choose the prey this time, from the communication he had just had with Lambert, he had already learned that Lambert had a quarrel with his family and then ran away from home.

This means that even if Lambert disappears, no one at home will find out for a while.

Thinking of the saliva secreting from Bill's mouth at night, he couldn't wait.

Bill rubbed his hands on his trousers, watching Lambert's figure with satisfaction.

The moment Lambert entered Bill's house, he immediately locked the door and led Lambert into the house.

"Why didn't you see your cat?" Lambert took a look at Bill's house. It wasn't particularly big, and the decoration was fairly warm, but there was an indescribable smell in the air, which made people very uncomfortable. adapt.

"There is another floor under my house, and they like to stay there." Bill said with a smile, "Come with me."

Lambert followed behind Bill as if he was unprepared, and entered the basement under his leadership.

As soon as they entered the basement, the smell of blood, disinfectant, formalin and rot mixed together, which was very disgusting and disgusting.

This is where Bill murdered and dismembered, and here he completed many 'masterpieces of art'.

Bill closed the door and put the key in his pocket, anticipating Lambert's expression when he saw what was inside, thinking, that must be interesting.

"Master Lambert, do I need to call the police?"

"Call it, I always feel like I've been calling the police since I came back." Lambert shrugged, and pulled back the white curtain. Inside was a large iron bed with blood still sticking to it.

There was a bucket next to it, and the bucket was full of yellow water. I don't know what it was, and it was disgusting.

Bill froze for a moment, he didn't expect Lambert to be so calm when he saw this, which made him a little worried.He quietly picked up the gun on the side and pointed it at the back of Lambert's head.

"You were the last murderer, right?" Lambert didn't need to look back to know that Bill was pointing a gun at himself.

"Are you a policeman?" Bill's first reaction was that the policeman deliberately set him up to arrest him.

"I'm not, but the police will come right away. Seriously, do I look so easy to deceive and bully?" Lambert began to wonder if there was something wrong with his appearance, did he look so easy to bully?Squeeze him like a soft persimmon.

The calmer Lambert was, the more flustered Bill became. He couldn't be caught by the police, and he wanted to get rid of this man.

Bill made up his mind, he opened the safety and pulled the trigger.

The bullet flew towards Lambert, and finally stopped in front of him.

Lambert stretched out a finger and flicked the bullet, and the bullet rushed towards Bill at the same speed as it came out of the gun. Bill's pupils dilated, he turned over in a panic, and fell to the ground.

Bullets flew past him.

This... What kind of power is this?

"You're a mutant!"

Bill miscalculated, he didn't expect that the target he picked was actually a mutant, and it can be seen from the actions just now that this young man is very capable.

He needs to get out of here now!

Bill panicked and took out the key, trying to open the door and leave the basement.

As soon as Bill opened the door, several guns were pointed at him.

"Hold on, FBI!"

Bill realized he was screwed.

he lost...

After Morgan handcuffed Bill, Lambert slowly walked out of the basement, and several guns were aimed at him in an instant.

"Hi, Rhett, long time no see." Lambert greeted Rhett beside a group of FBI nervous.

"Hi, Lambert, why are you here?" Reid looked at Lambert who appeared in front of him in surprise, why is he here?

"Eh... ran away from home and met a murderer?"

Lambert scratched his cheek a little at a loss, the scene was very awkward for a while...

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Thank you Zhangjia Xiaotu for the 2 mines, okay?