Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 161

boom!
William Stryker's fat and cold face exploded like a watermelon after a gunshot, and a cavity of blood sprayed around, dyeing the eyes of General Turner and Death Girl red.

boom!
boom!
Two more gunshots were fired, and William Stryker's fallen body flew straight out, and a large cloud of blood exploded in the heart and abdomen, which was extremely delicate and beautiful.

Not far away, Owen put down the heavy sniper rifle received from the tactical team, smiled slightly, turned and left.

Originally, he had countless ways to kill William Stryker, or captured him alive, tortured him severely, or mentally controlled him to kill himself, but after much deliberation, he still used the way he killed himself by sniping. It's a tribute to a generation of heroes.

The three large-caliber sniper bullets, divided into the head, heart, and abdomen, were completely returned to William Stryker, which made Owen feel good.

"What do you say after revenge is endless emptiness and pain, so you shouldn't be obsessed with revenge?

Owen turned around and looked, and saw the dead girl standing there in a daze, at a loss, while General Turner was controlled by the dead girl, and he didn't dare to move, so he couldn't help muttering to himself.

Four Seasons Hotel Presidential Suite.

Owen used a forged identity to enjoy the most luxurious life. When the outside world was in chaos, Shi Shiran took the first-class flight from Washington to New York.

Canada.

Yakali Lake.

Jianmei's secret military base.

"Yes, General, I understand, I must manage the affairs of the base well, thank you General."

Hanging up the phone, Lieutenant Colonel Allen Turner, with a smug smile on his lips, looked around, and said in a deep voice to the base staff he specially called: "Everyone, Colonel Stryker has died in the line of duty. At the beginning, I will be the top person in charge of this base, and all the people will report directly to me, you know?"

"Yes, sir."

"Okay, disband."

Everyone left with complicated expressions, but one of them, a soldier in a white coat, stayed behind with a sad expression on his face.

"Dr. Adams, is there a question?"

Alan Turner asked with a smile.

For this top scientist in charge of the mutant experiment, even if he is in the position now, he must be given enough courtesy, otherwise the so-called control of this base is just a joke.

"Lieutenant Colonel Turner..."

"It's Colonel Turner, Dr. Adams, and I've just been promoted."

"Well, Colonel Turner, we now have a big problem before us."

"what is the problem?"

"Mutant experiment subject No. 143."

"You mean Colonel Stryker's son, Jason Stryker?"

"kindness."

"What's wrong with him?"

"In the past, Colonel Stryker was in charge of him. Now that Colonel Stryker is dead, I'm afraid we will lose control of him."

"Isn't he already under the control of the mental suppressor, and the brain fluid secretion is also being collected?"

"Yes, but..."

"It's nothing but, what Colonel Stryker did in the past, we can do what we do now, at worst, we can terminate the experiment on subject No. 143. It was hard to say in the past, but using my own son to do this kind of cruel experiment, tsk tsk. "

Colonel Allen Turner, who was talking, suddenly paused, and looked at Dr. Adams strangely, only to see him trembling all over, staring at his back, and asked in surprise: "Dr. Adams, what's wrong with you? "

"Uncle, is my father really dead?"

A little girl's voice came from behind.

Alan Turner frowned. This is a secret military base. Except for those mutant children who were captured, it is impossible to have other children's voices. This is someone who accidentally released the experimental body.

Under his habitual thinking, he didn't notice the little girl's question. Turning around, he saw a cute little girl staring at him blankly, without the slightest fear in the eyes of the mutant test subject, and couldn't help shouting: " Guard, guard."

"Uncle, where is my father?"

The little girl repeated what she said before, and the two eyeballs had changed color, one turned blue and the other turned green, matching the little girl's expressionless face, it looked so weird.

"Who is your father?"

Alan Turner's new official took office, just when he was full of ambitions, and he still hasn't reacted yet, he just asked with a frown and displeasure.

"William Stryker."

The little girl said slowly.

"Uh……"

Alan Turner was shocked, and looked at the little girl carefully. The information of his boss William Stryker appeared in his mind, and there was no record of his daughter, let alone being in this secret military base. Turning around to see To Dr. Adams, want to ask one or two, but found that Dr. Adams has disappeared.

"You, who are you?"

"You just mentioned me, why don't you know me? Where's my dad? Where did my dad go?"

"You, you, are you Jason?"

"Well, it's me, where's my dad?"

grunt!
Alan Turner swallowed hard, forced a smile and said: "Jason, Colonel Stryker died in the line of duty. Uncle will accompany you in the future, but now, can you release uncle first?"

"My dad is dead, my dad is dead, my dad is dead..."

The little girl transformed by the master of illusion kept repeating this sentence, ignoring Alan Turner's meaning at all.

Outside the illusion.

in reality.

Allen Turner, Dr. Adams, and the members of the entire base were all motionless. If it weren't for the electronic equipment still flickering, outsiders would probably think that time had frozen when they saw this scene.

But for people like Alan Turner, being pulled into the illusion of the Illusion Master is no different from time stagnation. Without the permission of the Illusion Master, none of them can return to reality, unable to control their bodies, as if alive dead.

"How did my father die?"

After a long time, the little girl's expressionless and strange pupils suddenly showed a strong sense of hatred. The entire fantasy space changed with the little girl's thoughts, with light and darkness flickering, quite like a horror movie.

Ellen Turner no longer had the joy he had before, his legs were weak, and he told the little girl what he knew in a trembling voice.

"The Dark Knight killed my dad, damn him!"

"Yes, yes, damn the Dark Knight, I can kill him for you."

"You want to help me? Is it true?"

"Of course it's true. Your father and I are best friends. I will naturally do everything I can to help you get revenge."

"But how did I hear that you were very dissatisfied with my father just now, you lied, you are not good, you lied to me!!!"

When the little girl spoke, she screamed.

"what!"

As the little girl screamed, Alan Turner covered his head and passed out directly.

in reality.

The cell where Jason Stryker was held was opened by a guard with no expression on his face. Jason Stryker rolled his eyes, and the guard, like a puppet, stepped forward to push Jason's wheelchair and slowly walked towards the room where Alan Turner was. control center.

Dr. Adams came up, took out a syringe, extracted a tube of cerebral fluid secretion from the collector behind Jason's wheelchair, walked to the unconscious Alan Turner, and stuck the syringe at his neck.

Alan Turner shook his body, then opened his eyes, stood up slowly, walked to Jason's side, and knelt on one knee.

In the illusion.

Alan Turner woke up, but he couldn't help kneeling in front of the little girl according to the movements in reality.

"What did you do to me?"

The little girl reached out and touched Colonel Turner's head, and said blankly: "Didn't you say you want to help me? Then help me now, the Dark Knight killed my father, and I will kill him too. "

"I can help you, but the Dark Knight is very mysterious and has all kinds of incredible superpowers. It's not that easy to kill. I need time."

Alan Turner trembled.

Although he tried his best to tell himself that this was not real, it was an illusion, and he wanted to rely on his own willpower to escape the control of the master of illusion, but he soon discovered that it was useless.

First of all, he is not a storm girl, unable to lower the temperature in reality, freezing the body of the master of illusion, and then affecting the spirit of the master of illusion.

Secondly, Master Illusion did not use most of his power to control Professor X. With his strong spiritual power, without Professor X's restraint, Storm would have no chance to use this trick, because he can control Storm's body. The mind is completely trapped in the illusion, unable to sense the existence of the physical body.

"I know that I will not only kill the Dark Knight to avenge my father, but also fulfill his wish for many years to eliminate all the mutants. My father has already told me that it can be done in one go."

The little girl tilted her head and smiled sweetly.

"Then what should I do?"

"You're already doing it."

The little girl giggled, and in Alan Turner's eyes, she was so horrifying...

A month later.

New York, Westchester County.

Xavier School for Gifted Teens.

"Scott, you come with me to Plastic Prison."

"Professor, what's the matter?"

"I don't know. I suddenly received a communication from the military saying that Eric had something to say to me."

"Could it be a trap?"

"Whether it is or not, we have to go."

"Ok."

Not long after, the Blackbird stealth fighter flew vertically from the school's basketball court and flew towards Washington DC.

New York, Hell's Kitchen.

Umbrella Building.

"Mr White, nice to meet you."

Owen, who was Albert Wesker, greeted the somewhat cautious middle-aged man in front of him with enthusiasm.

"Mr. Wesker, it's an honor to meet you, just call me Walter."

"Okay, Walter, you can call me Albert. I take the liberty to invite you here this time. I hope that you will serve as a special researcher in the chemical department of the Umbrella Group. As a Nobel Prize winner in chemistry, you will study in a public high school. Being a chemistry teacher is really too much, I wonder if you are interested in it?"

Lao Bai was startled, and said in disbelief: "Mr. Wesker, are you kidding me?"

"Please, call me Albert."

"Albert, did I hear you right?"

"Of course not. In fact, I appreciate your talent very much. If the Umbrella Group wants to grow, it needs outstanding talents like you. As long as you nod, the salary is up to you."

"But I've been away from the lab for many years, and my body..."

"I know all of this. It doesn't matter. Modern technology is changing with each passing day. As long as the cancer you suffer from is actively treated, it is not impossible to cure it. The company will reimburse all the expenses you need. You just need to rest assured and take care of yourself. Just contribute to the development of the company.”

"..."

When Lao Bai left the umbrella company in a daze, Owen smiled slightly and muttered to himself: "It feels good to do good deeds occasionally and help those who want to help."

New Mexico, Lao Bai's home.

A pregnant woman answered the phone.

"Walter, how was the interview?"

"Schuyler, you would never have imagined what happened today. The umbrella company here in New York wanted to hire me as a researcher and be responsible for all my medical expenses..."

"God bless, it's great, it's great..."

After the big belly woman hung up the phone, she wept with joy, hugged her son with mild cerebral palsy excitedly, and shared the great news.

(End of this chapter)