[Comprehensive British and American] China's extraordinary power

After the summer vacation, they returned to the United States to start a new school year.After getting acquainted with Charles and the others, I would visit them occasionally.

One day, Yan Che was walking in the alley, he glanced back, and then continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.He had already found out that someone was following him for several days, and he didn't even go home these days, he didn't want to bring this kind of pervert who didn't know if he was stalking a voyeur or something back home.Today, he took a special step in a remote alley to create opportunities for that person.

A person behind him rushed up suddenly and covered his mouth and nose with a towel with medicine.He sniffed it carefully and found that it was □□, so he was relieved.He tried his best to restrain himself just now, so he didn't directly put people over because of the instinct of martial arts practitioners.Only by putting a long line can you catch big fish.He circulated his internal energy, excreted most of the medicinal power from his body, kept a little, and let himself fall into a coma.Before he passed out, his right hand brushed a small and delicate bracelet on his left wrist.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Che woke up from his stupor. He immediately became alert, but he did not change the frequency of his breathing and heartbeat at all. He pretended to be still unconscious. This is the benefit of martial arts practitioners. Many ordinary people cannot control the subconscious body. Signs, they can easily control them.He felt the vibration under his body, and carefully discerned the sounds around him, and realized that he was in a moving car.

The car seemed to have reached its destination and stopped, the culprit opened the door, put his arms through his armpits and dragged him out of the car.

If it wasn't for pretending to be unconscious, Yan Che would have wanted to give that person a blow. This dragging method made him uncomfortable, and he felt like his shoes would be dragged off.This person doesn't seem to be in good health, and he was so tired that he was out of breath just by dragging him out of the car. Yan Che just wanted to curl his lips, brother, you still commit crimes like this.

Hearing the footsteps of other people, Yan Che's heart paused, it turned out that there were accomplices.

This place should be very remote, he didn't hear the voices of people nearby, and his keen sense of smell also smelled a musty smell, and a salty smell and moist water vapor that belonged to the ocean.However, New York is near the sea, and there are rivers running through the city. The scope is too large, and it is impossible to judge where he is now.

He allowed two people to carry him into a room, and felt that someone put him on a chair, and tied his hands and feet to the back of the chair and the legs of the chair respectively. Seeing their skillful appearance, repeat offenders ah.

He heard the man who stunned him come out of the house, shut the door, and finally heard the sound of the engine starting and the sound of the vehicle moving, and the man was gone.

Yan Che carefully identified the surroundings and felt that there was only one person here. He relaxed a little, it seemed that they didn't want to do anything yet.

Yan Che was not sure when he should wake up, when he heard a male voice say vaguely, as if he had something in his mouth: "Why isn't he awake yet?"

He didn't rush, and waited for a while before pretending to have just woken up. With a muffled grunt, he opened his eyes a little, then slowly, and finally widened them in horror, "Who are you? Catch me for what?"

He was still laughing at himself in his heart, he was still laughing at Gongsun Yu's contrived performance when he killed the clown before, now it's his turn in a blink of an eye, it's really a reincarnation, God spared no one.

Before, out of curiosity, they hacked the surveillance video evidence kept by the police station to watch Gongsun Yu's explosive acting performance. It looked like that to the uninitiated, but in the eyes of the insider, it was very contrived.They taunted Gongsun Yu for a long time, and finally he became furious, and several people fought, and Gongsun Yu was pressed and rubbed on the ground by several people.

The black man sitting opposite paused for a moment, took down the cigarette he was smoking, blew out a smoke ring, and looked over casually, "If I were you, I would just stay here and save myself a lot of trouble." .”

Yan Che's heart sank. These people didn't do it for money. From the beginning to the end, they didn't even look through his wallet. They just turned off his mobile phone to prevent location tracking. Electronic equipment.Moreover, he felt a strong bloody smell from this man, which is the bloody smell of a person who holds a lot of lives in his hands.

It seems to have encountered a serial murder gang, which is interesting.He raised his eyebrows in his heart, but still pretended to be scared and flustered, and said excitedly: "What are you guys going to do? If you want money, let me go, and I can give you money!"

"Tch." The black man sneered disdainfully, walked up to Yan Che, looked down at him, unceremoniously raised his hand and swung his head, hitting Yan Che to the side, and said angrily: "Having money?! Is it amazing to be rich?! Isn't it in our hands!"

If Yan Che was an ordinary person, his ears would be ringing and his eyes would be filled with stares.However, Yan Che pretended to be dizzy, and even complained to Xian's confidantes, "It's great to be rich, so it turns out that you hate the rich."

Then, he shrank and shut up, not daring to provoke the black man again.

The black man looked at this young Asian man who knew nothing about his impending tragic fate, no, he was not even a boy, and thought insincerely, how pathetic.

What a coincidence, Yan Che thought the same way, it's so pitiful that he bumped into my hand.

On the surface, he shrank and shrank, his head was lowered so that his expression could not be seen clearly. In fact, he was thinking wildly all the time, and he didn't know where his thoughts went.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, Yan Che used his internal energy several times to restore his limbs that were paralyzed due to blood blockage, and finally heard the sound of the car stopping and the engine turning off again.

He lifted his spirits and used his ear power to the extreme, wanting to know who was coming.

As a result, another person and the black man carried another person back. It was a young girl with a thin figure and a pale face.

pill!

Sure enough, when the girl woke up, she screamed in fear and sobbed softly after being threatened by the black man.

If it wasn't for the fact that her hands were tied, Yan Che really wanted to rub her ears. This girl looked thin, but she was full of breath. The screaming continued for such a long time that the eardrums would have been shattered.

Not sure what the hell they were going to do, just tie them here and do nothing.A flash of inspiration flashed in Yan Che's mind, they might be planning some cult ritual or murder ritual.

Thinking of this, he secretly observed and felt the room again.

The room was dark, save for light from a narrow transom and stained windows.Dust floated in the air, and there was a smell of corruption and mildew.

He found that the arrangement of chairs in the room was indeed regular, so they needed one or two more people.

Yan Che frowned, it's been too long.

Fortunately, soon, they brought another person back, and the person who had stunned him did not go out again.He heard the man say in the black man's ear, "Here's a note."

The black man frowned, "Why did you bring a note back?"

"He has already figured out the rules of our search for the target. I found him near the target. He has already suspected us, so why not," he said, making a downward cutting gesture.

The black man hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, when the boss comes, we will start the ceremony, now we need to prepare first." The two left the room and went to the outside.

In this way, there are three gangsters, plus the boss they said, there are four people in total.

Yan Che looked curiously at the third person who was carried back, so thin and small, was he a policeman?Although he knew that people should not be judged by their appearance, the police in the United States are generally more robust, especially giving people a sense of security.

After a while, the thin man also woke up. He blinked in confusion at first, then came back to his senses, and immediately looked around to examine the environment. When he saw Yan Che and the tied girl, his expression changed, "You are all right?" Don't be afraid, my companions will rescue us in a moment."

"Are you a policeman?" Yan Che asked.

Reid paused for a moment. He looked at this young man who was fearless even though he was tied to a chair, with a curious expression on his face. He began to subconsciously analyze him, and he still replied: "I am an FBI agent. member."

"Oh. Are you particularly smart?"

Reid replied subconsciously: "My IQ is 187, I have a photographic memory, I can read [-] words per minute, and I have multiple degrees in psychology and engineering."

"It's great, hey, surrounded by people with high IQs, it really makes people feel inferior." For example, Charles, Hank, Tony, Steve, as well as Superman and Batman, hey, I really feel inferior.

Reid felt that this boy was a little confusing to him. He looked relaxed, and he should have some support, but they were all tied here, their hands and feet could not move, the surrounding area was deserted, and the communication equipment had been taken away, so they could not call for help. What is his reliance?

Could it be...he is a mutant?

Reid's flustered heart calmed down, and his brain was running fast.

Suddenly emotional, the girl screamed, "What the hell are they taking us for? When will we be rescued?"

"Keep your voice down, you'll be happy if you bring them here." Yan Che was not too happy, this woman really didn't understand the situation, she was really a pig teammate, he missed his friends who cooperated tacitly.

Before the words were finished, the door of the room was pushed open with a bang, and the black man walked in angrily, and slapped the woman when he came up, "I should have warned you, just stay calm and be rescued? Hmph." He sneered mockingly.

Watching the black man turn and leave, Yan Che relaxed his tense body and shrugged, "What did I say?" For him whose hands were tied, shrugging was a difficult movement, but he insisted on doing it.

Reid comforted the emotional girl in a low voice, and then looked at Yan Che probingly, "Are you a mutant? What is your mutant ability? Can you help us out of trouble?"

The girl showed a look of disgust and hatred when she heard the words, and subconsciously leaned back.

Yan Che's face turned cold, "So what if it's true? So what if it's not? I can leave whenever I want, and I just want to stay here for fun. I want to see what they're going to do. Who said they're going to save you?"

"And why do I have to save someone who hates me, even if I save him, he won't be appreciated, and he hates me." Yan Che glanced at the girl with disdain, and snorted coldly.