Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 32 Hunting (Please recommend for collection!)
into the night.

Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters, outside.

Several black suvs parked here quietly. In one car, Nick Fury, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was wearing a headset. He glanced at the rearview mirror and saw a few agents in the back, fiddling with Various electronic devices monitor every move of the school.

"Sir, there is movement." A surveillance agent reminded aloud.

Nick Fury was shocked and asked, "Did you come out?"

The agent stared at the computer screen, watched for a while, and replied: "Something flew out, and it was very large."

Nick Ferreira opened the door, walked out, and looked towards the direction of the manor with one eye, only to see a huge black shadow rising slowly, and then the engine spouted, straight into the sky, and disappeared within a few breaths.

The monitoring agent reminded: "Sir, the other party's signal has been lost, and its stealth performance far exceeds that of the F-22."

"Shit! Mutants actually have such an advanced stealth fighter with vertical take-off and landing!"

"Sir, what should we do now?"

Nick Fury glanced at the direction of the manor, pondered for a moment, and ordered: "Always monitor the police's actions, and report immediately as soon as there is news. Let's go back now."

"Yes, sir."

On the Blackbird fighter plane.

Cyclops and Storm are controlling the fighter plane from left to right. Owen sits in the back row, carefully looking at this super fighter plane invented by the super genius "Beast", and exclaiming: "It's really sharp."

Cyclops said: "Okay, it's been a circle, I think they won't know your whereabouts for a while, we will arrive in Hell's Kitchen in New York City soon, you get ready, we will be in a building later The roof will put you down, and you will be on your own in the future."

Storm reminded: "Owen, the hunt will come soon, so be careful."

Owen smiled and said, "Thank you for reminding me, I won't joke about my life."

The Xavier School for Gifted Teenagers and New York City are not far away, coupled with the super high speed of the Blackbird fighter, even if it deliberately flies at low altitude and low speed in order to avoid aerial surveillance, it does not take 3 minutes.

New York City, Hell's Kitchen.

Above a tall building, the Blackbird fighter plane quietly floats. The sound of the engine of such a huge fighter plane can be ignored. It has to be said that Hank the Beast’s super brain is too powerful. product of years ago.

Storm left the passenger seat, came to the tail of the plane, opened it, and said to Owen, "Are you sure you want to get off here?"

Owen unbuckled his seat belt, loosened his muscles, and looked out from the opened tail. The moonlight was hazy and the lights were weak, in stark contrast to the bright lights in the distance. This is Hell's Kitchen, the city with the highest crime rate in New York City. The area is also the most chaotic and the most suitable place for Owen to hide.

"OK, let's go."

Owen waved at Storm and Cyclops, looked at the height of the fighter plane from the ground, heaved a sigh of relief, and jumped down.

boom!
Owen landed on the roof of the building, his mental perception was completely released, and everything around him was under control. After the Blackbird fighter circled over Owen's head, it accelerated and flew back to Xavier School for Gifted Youth.

Owen did not leave in a hurry, but came to the top of the building, looked down, compared his spiritual perception, became familiar with the surrounding environment, and was also thinking about his way of survival.

As Storm said, the pursuit of the US emperor will come sooner or later. Thanks to the current year, those super artificial intelligence and all kinds of ubiquitous monitoring equipment have not been popularized yet, otherwise the technicians can press a button. The whole world searches and investigates, that is, there is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to go to earth.

The current routine relies more on the police and the public to provide clues, and then there will be large-scale pursuits.

What Owen has to do now is to avoid the police, keep a low profile as much as possible, and do not use mind control unless it is a last resort, otherwise his whereabouts will definitely be revealed in an instant.

As for now, the most important thing is to find a shelter.

At this time, the benefits of Owen's choice of New York emerged, such as why Spider-Man was born in New York?
That's because the high-rise buildings in New York are very dense, and Spider-Man can stick to them with spider webs and wander between the high-rise buildings. If it is replaced by an ordinary city, the distance between one high-rise building and one high-rise building is too far away. You make Spider-Man cool ass.

For example, now, Owen is standing on the top of a tall building. As long as he has the courage, he can jump over and reach another tall building with an acceleration, and then repeat this process until he reaches the intersection.

Moreover, these high-rise buildings are equipped with fire ladders on the outside. As long as you have the courage, you can climb up and down smoothly. These are terrain advantages, how could Owen give up.

Owen's spiritual perception range is 100 meters, which is enough to cover several nearby buildings, and he is constantly choosing a suitable residence.

Soon, he locked on one place, curled up the corner of his mouth, turned up the hood behind him, put it on his head, and walked down through the entrance and exit on the top of the building.

Pausing for a while, walking briskly for a while, Owen easily avoided everyone, and came to the doorman downstairs. A black fat man in security clothing was leaning on a chair, holding a large glass of Coke in one hand and grabbing He was eating a burger, munching, but his eyes were fixed on the TV.

As soon as Owen's mental power was released, he was stunned in an instant, and then Shi Shiran walked over, took out a bunch of keys from his waist, swept the surroundings again with mental power, and came to a huge storage box, Use the key to keep trying for a while.

Crack!
The locker was opened, and all kinds of keys were densely packed inside, and the labels on it showed the corresponding floors and room numbers.

Owen took down the key to apartment 14 on the 47th floor, hung the single room key in his pocket that originally belonged to Chinatown on it, then locked the locker, put the bunch of keys back on the doorman's waist, and glanced at the unconscious man. The black doorman walked out of the doorman's room, came to the elevator, and pressed the up button.

The elevator door opened, Owen walked in, pressed the button for the 14th floor, then the elevator door closed, and started to go up. Standing in the elevator, Owen shook the unconscious black doorman with mental strength, and woke up the black doorman. Came over and almost fell.

"Holy shit!"

The black doorman stabilized his body, glanced around, and found nothing out of the ordinary. He thought he just dozed off in a daze. For a fat man of his size, this is also a common thing, not surprising. .

He picked up the hamburger that fell on the ground, patted it, and stuffed it into his mouth again.

Ding Dong!

The 14th floor is here.

Owen stepped out of the elevator, came to apartment 47 skillfully, opened the door with the key, and walked in.

The inside is a typical American apartment decoration. What is unusual is that the furniture here is covered with white cloth by the owner, obviously because he has not lived here for a while and is afraid of dust.

Owen lifted all the white cloth, looked at the exquisite furniture, which was exactly the same as he perceived, nodded in satisfaction, came to the bedroom, lay on the big elastic bed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

This is his shelter for the time being, and he doesn't plan to leave until he thinks of a better way, or until the master returns.

Turn on the TV, turn the channel, and suddenly glimpse a familiar face appearing on the TV.

"shit!"

Owen couldn't help cursing, but the picture in the upper right corner of the TV screen was him, with a bright red number beside it, 30 US dollars...

Below is a host and a guest, both in suits and leather shoes, talking about everything from Owen's danger, to the inevitability of mutant crimes, to human rights, etc., and satirizing the police for their ineffectiveness. No one has been caught yet, and people across the country are called on to keep their eyes open and take action. As long as they provide useful clues and catch Owen, they can get a reward of 30 US dollars.

30 U.S. dollars is a lot of money for any ordinary person. Owen can already foresee that once he goes out, the risk of exposure will greatly increase.

"This group of American Emperors actually know the mass tactics of my Great Ancestor Donghuang. It's really hateful!"

After watching for a while, Owen got up and went to the bathroom. After washing up, he lay down in the bathtub and soaked in the bath.

After half an hour.

Owen dried his body, returned to the bedroom, lay on the big bed, and fell asleep leisurely after watching two movies.

new York.

Stacy's.

George Stacey opened the door with a tired face, walked in, saw the concerned eyes of his wife and daughter, and asked with a smile on his face, "Have you eaten yet?"

Helen said distressedly: "Not yet, I'll wait for you, why did you come back so late, are you still working on that case?"

George took off his police uniform, hung the clothes on the rack, walked to Helen's side, kissed him, and sighed, "That's right!"

Gwen, who heard the movement, also came out, and asked with a twinkle in his eyes: "Dad, has Owen been caught?"

George shook his head and said: "It's not that easy. There is no news yet. Because of the pressure from the media and public opinion, the higher authorities have repeatedly put pressure on us, making us as big as bulls. We can only send all the police officers out to increase With the strength of the patrol, I hope to find this nasty guy sooner."

Helen dissatisfied: "How can this be? Didn't it mean that someone else was in charge of this case? This is a crime committed by mutants, it's too dangerous!"

George explained: "This case has indeed been taken over by the military, but the specific intelligence work requires the strong cooperation of our police station. Otherwise, it would be too difficult to find a person in the vast crowd with their help. Now we have to All you have to do is find him and call for backup, you won't confront him head-on."

Gwen said in a strange tone: "Dad, there may be something else going on in this case. I happen to know this Owen. I also learned about some things from school recently. I'm afraid it's not what the media advertised."

George stroked Gwen's hair and said with a doting smile, "My dear daughter, you are really smart and well-informed. It's good that you don't follow others like ordinary people. But, you have to remember that these things involve When it comes to the struggle between the two races, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, and it is not for us ordinary people to interfere, otherwise the consequences will be very serious, understand?"

Gwen sighed inwardly, nodded and said, "Understood, Dad."

Helen said: "Okay, okay, this is home, don't talk about work, you are hungry too, let's eat now."

"Okay, eat."

The next day, there are three poles in the sun.

Owen lazily opened his eyes, touched his stomach, and felt a little hungry, so he got up and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and found that there was no food in it except some bottled water, and suddenly, the owner would leave For a period of time, naturally nothing will be placed in the refrigerator.

After washing up, Owen was about to go out to buy something, he let go of his mental energy, explored a bit, and then frowned.

But on the street not far away, a police car was slowly passing by, with two policemen sitting in it, watching the pedestrians around with piercing eyes.

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