Chapter 111 Alice Isabel

The red ink took a deep breath and suppressed the uneasiness in the bottom of his heart. Now, even if he is anxious, he can't help at all. The top priority is to stand in the United States.

First of all, it is necessary to obtain legal identity by illegal means.

If it is an ordinary person, this may be very difficult, but for red ink, it is nothing. Generally speaking, local underworld will 'operating' this kind of business. As for how to find the underworld? If you find a bar or casino on the street, it will definitely be a messy relationship.

Then, if you make some trouble, these people will come out by themselves. Anyway, Hongmo won't really be afraid of anything now.

"Let's go, Lingyin." Now that you have decided what to do, there is no need to stay here. Hongmo glanced at the two beautiful women lying on the sofa and pointed his fingertips at one of the foreheads.

As long as the electric current is emitted gently, the two of them will definitely disappear. However, at this time, Hongmo hesitated. He is not a saint, but he is not a murderer who regards human life as grass mustard, especially innocent ordinary human beings.

Hong Mo never regards himself as the protagonist, because he can't be so 'hard' as the protagonist! Or is it more appropriate to have no humanity?

Hey!

However, at this time, the little white beauty suddenly woke up. There was no 'bang', and there was no seductive coquettishness or anything like that. Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

Open your eyes, and then... scream!

There was no scream, because the red ink's fingers were gently placed on her throat. The little beauty did not scream, but pretended to look at the red ink calmly. Who are you? What do you want to do when you come to my house?

The red ink can be felt that the little beauty's body was trembling slightly.

This is troublesome. If you don't wake up, maybe the red ink will go away directly with the bell. Anyway, neither of them was deeply impressed with him. Basically, they were shocked by the red ink before they could see clearly. However, speaking of this, the physical quality of this little beauty seems to be a little too good?

Red ink accurately controls the power. If it is an ordinary person, it will never wake up so soon. With the thoughts in Hong Mo's heart, Hong Mo's fingers gently emitted a trace of electric current. The feeling of slight numbness came from the throat to the body, and the little beauty was even more uneasy.

"You, who are you? My boyfriend Bob is a superpower. I, I warn you..." Hong Mo didn't say anything, but the little beauty became more nervous.

"Do you know the local gangsters?" Hongmo suddenly asked a question, of course, in English. Not to mention red ink, now even the bell can talk in many languages. At the same time, Hong Mo's left hand suddenly made a big deal. The little beauty was immediately scared and hurriedly answered Hong Mo's question.

"I, I don't know, but Bob knows, he is..."

Good luck. Bob, the boyfriend of this little beauty, is the leader of a small local gangster. Hongmo frowned slightly when he heard the words. According to this little beauty, Bob is a superpower and a small leader, so the strength of this gangster should be re-evaluated.

"Come with me and take me to your boyfriend Bob." Hong Mo said to the little beauty.

"Okay, okay, is my mother all right?" The little beauty is still a little worried about her mother next to her.

"It's okay. I just fainted. Leave a message for your mother. It's best to dispel her suspicion."

"No, let's go straight. When my mother wakes up and finds that I'm not here, she will definitely call me as soon as possible. At that time, it's easier to believe a lie." At this time, the little beauty suddenly became less nervous, but gave Hong Mo an idea.

Hong Mo looked at her doubtfully and couldn't figure out why she could change so quickly.

"I have a request..." Sure enough, the little beauty made a request.

"Tay!"

"Can you give me a drop of your blood when you leave?" The little beauty looked at Hong Mo timidly. The face of this oriental is so familiar.

Unexpectedly... is this the requirement? Hongmo thought he would ask not to kill her.

"What's the use of taking my blood?" Hong Mo asked doubtfully.

"Become a superpower, and I also want to be a superpower." The little beauty suddenly became excited and looked at Hong Mo seriously. The more you look at it, the more familiar you are with the red ink.

"Who did you hear? With the blood of a superpower, you can become a superpower?"

"That's how Bob became a superpower. This is the secret he told me."

"Since it's a secret, do you tell me so simply?" Hongmo is getting more and more confused about what this white girl thinks. Forget it, there is really no need to worry about this problem. It is most important to find local gangsters early, get a legal identity, and then sneak into the California Institute of Technology.

"Anyway, you are a superpower, and there is no problem to tell you..." The little beauty wanted to say something, but was stopped by Hongmo.

"I already know what you think, but I have to tell you one thing. Your boyfriend is very lucky. The blood of superpowers or alienated creatures can indeed turn ordinary people into superpowers. However, the probability is pitifully low. At present, the success rate of evolutionary serum after the deployment of those scientists is less than 5%. If you use blood directly, the probability of survival is estimated to be 1%. Speaking of this, Hongmo suddenly thought of a question.

"Bear by the way, hasn't your boyfriend become a superpower? Isn't it enough to ask him for blood?"

"I tried it. The effect is very weak and almost useless. It just increases some resistance." When the little beauty speaks, she looks very embarrassed.

Hong Mo closed his eyes and thought carefully. Suddenly, a bit of information flashed out of his mind. By the way, that's it, Multi-generation erosion.

The evolutionary serum made from the first generation of body fluids has a mortality rate of up to 95%, and the second generation survives. The mortality rate of the evolutionary serum made from the second generation of blood is only 70%, and the third generation survives... Obviously, there is a rule here. The more the next generation of superpowers, the more peaceful the erosion of the evolutionary serum will be. However, relatively, it is impossible to obtain such a powerful ability. In the end, it is estimated that she will slightly improve her body's resistance like this little beauty.

It turns out to be like this. It is estimated that Bob, even if he is a superpower, is so weak, so he can only become a leader of a gangster.

"Let's go and take me to your boyfriend Bob." After figuring this out, Hongmo is no more entangled in this problem. It's still your own business.

Although she is sad, this little beauty also knows that she must not resist Hong Mo, because she has already remembered who Hong Mo is. Today, when the network is extremely developed, if something happens in the world, it will definitely spread all over the network in the first place.

Hongmo vs. Qin Shasha was designed by Mao Shaohui and directly turned into a satellite live broadcast. It can be said that this is the clearest, most real and most intense battle between superpowers in society. As one of the parties involved, Hong Mo will certainly be familiar to countless people.

If it hadn't been for the fact that Americans were not good at distinguishing the faces of Orientals, the red ink would have been exposed long ago.

How can the little beauty who knows the true identity of Hongmo dare not say a word? This is a super superpower known as the 'Red Devil', a real map cannon. Her boyfriend Bob is a scum in front of Hong Mo.

The little beauty and his boyfriend's date place, well, in a bar. Seeing the little beauty walking into the bar with Hong Mo, a black young man immediately rushed over.

Alyssa! Who is this person? When the black man saw the red ink, he immediately rushed over with a bad face.

"Bob, this is..." Eliza didn't know whether to say the name of red ink or not. It shouldn't be okay. If this red ink knows that he already knows his identity, will it kill people?

However, she didn't know. Because of this slight hesitation, Bob thought that she had an unspeakable relationship with Hong Mo, and then the black young man was immediately angry. He is originally a black guy, and his personality is definitely not calm. He directly beats the red ink with his big fists.

Hong Mo looked at the slow movement, stretched out his right hand, and easily grabbed his fist.

Sure enough, I don't know how many generations of superpowers there are. As a superpower of the meat system, his physical fitness is not as good as his own.

"I think we need to sit down and talk." Hong Mo grabbed Bob's fist with his right hand and said slowly. The movement here did not attract the attention of others in the bar. After all, it was not a big deal.

Bob gritted his teeth and twisted his arm vigorously, but Hong Mo's right hand grabbed his fist like an iron pliers. Seeing that Bob was so boring, the red ink emitted a little electric current.

"Maybe it's better for you to be quiet."

Stimulated by the electric current, Bob also calmed down. This oriental man seems to be difficult to deal with. After all, he is also a small leader. Although he relies on brute force, he at least has some insight.

"Who are you?"

"Why is this problem? Let's set up a private room. We need to have a good talk." Hongmo let go of Bob. He was not afraid of any trouble the black young man would make. In the face of absolute power, everything was empty.

Got a box in the bar. Bob and Alyssa sat together, and Hong Mo and Lingyin sat opposite.

"Now, we can have a good talk. I don't know, what's the name of your gangster?" The red ink opened its mouth faintly. Although the tone was not heavy, the two people opposite felt a pressure from Hongmo's body.

Perhaps, Hong Mo himself didn't know that after a long period of experience, he also had a momentum.