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Chapter 214 Captain America

"There's something you didn't tell us."

On the sturdy AT-802 agricultural aircraft, Li Sheng casually said to Caroline in the back seat: "Why did Pioneer Company issue a reward order? From the perspective of blocking information, there is no need to introduce civilian superpowers.

Unless, they are really in a hurry. "

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After a moment of silence, Caroline looked at Angelica in her arms and said helplessly: "I gave her the name Angelica. In the company, she is only called Experimental Subject No. 7094.

After witnessing Pioneer's evil deeds, I secretly performed a genetic sequence on this child. She has the potential to become a level five psychic.

The third-level physical enhancement system users can ignore small-caliber bullets, the fourth-level superpowers can go to heaven and earth like superheroes in comics, and the fifth-level superpowers.

In most predictions, level five psychics are equivalent to humanoid nuclear bombs. "

Caroline raised her head and said bitterly: "No matter what, we cannot let the company control this power. They will brainwash and control Angelica and make her a thug butcher and even a breeding tool, regularly providing eggs to cultivate more five-year-olds." Super superpowers.

Sorry, I didn't tell you these secrets. "

"Sounds pretty miserable."

Huiyu sighed after hearing this, "That's Xiaoli downstairs in our house. She told me that she was forced by her parents to go on a blind date with a man named Dahuang who she didn't like at all, and she gave birth to two children. One of them died in infancy, and the surviving one is also frail and sick. I heard that they will have to go on a blind date next year. "

"Is there such a thing?" Caroline was stunned for a moment, "Don't her parents treat Xiaoli as a human being?!"

"Who told you that Xiaoli is a human being?"

Hui Yu said inexplicably: "She is a purebred cat."

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Caroline looked confused. She didn't know whether to be surprised by Huiyu's magical narrative method or by how she could understand a cat's words.

Li Sheng, who was sitting in the front seat, glanced at his cell phone. The Ella gang was really frightened by Li Sheng's threat to skin him when he left. In the past few hours, they have been posting pornographic posts on the dark web of superpowers, regardless of the administrator. Delete, delete and post.

It should be able to scare off some mid- to low-level superpower users.

As for Pioneer Company's reward order, it was also updated in real time, indicating that Li Sheng and others were near Denver, Colorado.

This level of accuracy is definitely not something that a sniffer can explain.

Li Sheng has been controlling the altitude of the aircraft to avoid radar detection, and often flies under the clouds to avoid taking photos from spy satellites in low-Earth orbit.

There is only one explanation. Cervantes used some kind of telekinesis method to track Angelica from a super long distance.

"You are a former researcher at Pioneer Company. Do you know of any method that can completely block telepathy and telekinesis?"

Li Sheng turned around and asked, Angelica is the mission target and cannot be loaded into the three-dimensional warehouse.

"Block the mind."

Caroline was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Yes! There are indeed people with mental abilities in the superpower sequence. In order to control them, the company made a batch of helmets with special metal and distributed them to company executives and prison facilities. jailer."

Caroline came forward and pointed to the map Li Sheng spread on his lap, "There is a prison for superpowers in Colorado. I have been there before, right here."

Isn't this a coincidence?

Li Sheng immediately changed direction and drove towards the prison dozens of kilometers away.

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Tap tap tap.

Pot-bellied guards with batons in hand hummed songs as they walked through the narrow corridors of the prison.

On the surface, this prison is a mental hospital, housing nearly a hundred people with different levels of superpowers.

When the fat jailer originally applied for this job, he used the reason that he had been bullied by mutants as a child, but only he knew that there was only one reason why he wanted this job -

Free to beat up those far more powerful than him.

Boom!

The jailer raised his baton and knocked hard on the heavy steel blast-proof door of the single cell.

The heavy sound frightened the thin prisoner in a single cell with a superpower-suppressing shackle around his neck. He hid in the corner of the cell, shrank and trembled uncontrollably.

"Hahaha."

The jailer grinned widely. This prisoner was a third-level superpower who had killed more than a dozen people before, but so what? Aren't you still like a quail now?

"Behave, you mutant freaks."

Just as the jailer was about to withdraw his baton, he heard a sharp and piercing sound coming from above the prison.

Phew—boom!

The reinforced concrete roof, which was strong enough to withstand missile bombing, was directly and violently smashed through.

The gravel was flying, the smoke was filling the air, and what fell from the sky was none other than the gray rain that jumped directly from the plane.

She knelt on one knee, supported the ground with her fists, and lowered her face slightly, assuming a classic heroic appearance.

"Avalon! People from the Avalon organization are here to save us!"

The prisoners on both sides of the corridor cried with joy and slapped the cell door one after another, making noisy noises.

"What the hell"

The jailer was so frightened that he took two steps back. At this time, the alarm bell rang throughout the prison. Other prison guards who came after hearing the news also saw the gray rain in the dust.

"Alert! Level 1 psychic escape accident!"

One prison guard held a walkie-talkie and shouted for support, while other prison guards rolled over a large speaker-shaped device and punched the buttons with their fists.

Zila——

The sound system released ultrasonic waves, and all the superpowers in the cells on both sides of the corridor groaned in pain.

Huiyu held his head with both hands and shouted, "Ugh! Ah! I'm going to die! Just kidding."

The next second, Huiyu dusted himself off and stood up. Looking at the extremely stunned prison guards, he smiled slightly, and his arms turned into sharp spears, first piercing the hearts of two people, and then suddenly extending a large number of spikes, piercing from the inside out.

"Fire!"

The prison guards drew their guns and fired without hesitation, pistols, rifles, stun guns, anesthetic needles, gas and smoke bombs, all of which were poured at the end of the corridor.

"That's it?"

Huiyu, who had more than ten anesthetic needles inserted into his body, pulled out the needle tube casually, picked up the gas and smoke bomb from the ground and took a deep breath, "It feels worse than the fifth generation of Ruike."

The prison guards had never seen such a scene before, and they were all shocked, but Huiyu didn't care about it. He stomped on the ground and rushed into the crowd, killing every target he saw.

When there was no one alive at the scene, Huiyu took out the intercom and said briskly: "All solved."

"Okay."

Li Sheng parked the plane in the dry riverbed at this time. He first released a thousand paper cranes to stay on the driver's seat, and then activated the familiar position exchange skill to exchange positions with Huiyu.

Uh.

He looked at the broken limbs and arms all over the ground, the blood smeared on the walls, and the various internal organs hanging on the electric fan, with a subtle expression.

Although Li Sheng himself is not a kind person who never kills, isn't Huiyu's violent tendency a bit too extreme? It's like a Nordic style decorative artist.

How about giving the children less homework?

Li Sheng muttered softly, found the prison key from the security guard's body, opened several prison doors, released the superpowers, and smashed the restraining shackles around their necks with a rusty machete.

"Don't thank me yet. Does anyone know where these security guards put their helmets to prevent mind control?"

"In the equipment room! In the northeast corner of the prison."

A superpower person said excitedly. These prisoners either spit acid to corrode the prison door, or violently dismantle and smash the wall, or freeze the keyhole to destroy the lock core. With mutual help, they successfully rescued all their companions.

"I am not from the Avalon Organization. Whether you want to escape from prison or want to retaliate against Pioneer Company, please feel free to do so."

Li Sheng didn't care about the fate of these superpowers. After finding the helmet and a speaker that suppressed superpowers in the equipment room, he was ready to use the familiar to change positions again.

Buzz---

The sound of the helicopter propeller blades came into the corridor along the big hole smashed by the gray rain before.

Three figures jumped off the helicopter, passed through the big hole in the ceiling, and landed in the corridor.

All three of them were wearing strange clothes with the Pioneer Company logo embroidered on their chests.

A figure wrapped in a leopard-shaped white tights spoke first, and said in a low voice: "Wakanda forever! I am the White Leopard."

A middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, a composite longbow on his back, and a quiver on his waist said coldly: "I am Corn Eyes."

In Li Sheng's dumbfounded expression,

the last Native American wearing an Indian feather headdress and holding a round red, white and blue shield said in a deep voice: "I am the Indian Captain! Avengers, assemble!"

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