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I don’t know whether it’s because of the slow pace of the NYPD or the impact of Deadpool, but White Restoration Company didn’t receive any door-to-door investigation until evening.

As for Deadpool, Sean didn't care much at all. He just heard that guy gave the NYPD so much trouble that nearly 80 New York police officers were sent to the hospital alone.

As for the people in the Department of Mutant Affairs later, it was even more miserable. Anyway, Deadpool alone held back all the members of the Department of Mutant Affairs in New York.

After returning from the clinic, Sean met Black Mamba Tanya. When the girl saw Sean, she rolled her eyes with contempt.

"Hey, what do you think about me?"

Sean felt that he had to ask clearly about this matter. Dr. White was so swollen now that he couldn't bear the slightest grievance. He would be unhappy if he didn't get clear up with this kind of unfair eye roll.

Black Mamba glanced at Sean sideways and said disdainfully:

"You sent that perverted assassin back, and I haven't even taught him a lesson yet."

Sean exhaled after hearing this. He wanted to hit someone.

Whether or not you vent your anger has nothing to do with me, Sean White. Besides, sending Deadpool back is just a reward offered by your restoration company. Even if you are angry, you should go to Erica and Vanessa.

"You shake your head."

"kindness"

Black Mamba didn't understand what Sean was talking about, but subconsciously shook his head, and then looked at Sean in confusion.

"Have you heard the sound of the sea?"

Sean asked expressionlessly.

"The sea is far away from the sea and can't be heard."

"Oh no, didn't you hear it when you shook your head just now?"

"Of course not what exactly do you want to say"

Black Mamba is a little angry, this girl has a really bad temper.

"Didn't you hear the sound of water in your head when you were shaking like that?"

""

Black Mamba Tanya finally understood what Sean was talking about, her eyes instantly grew two sizes, and her little white teeth popped out.

The corner of Sean's mouth was slightly raised, with a smile that mocked the mentally retarded, which directly set off the Black Mamba.

"Ah bastard"

The Black Mamba jumped up and rushed over with teeth and claws. Sean stretched out his hand and pressed her forehead. He activated his arm armor and directly pushed the girl 1.5 meters away.

"Shaun White"

The Black Mamba couldn't reach Sean, and found that the opponent's arms were a bit indestructible. Most people would give up at this point, but Black Mamba Tanya is a bit of a jerk, the kind who won't give up until she achieves her goal.

She directly put her hands on Sean's arms, lifted her small waist with all her strength, and kicked Sean's abdomen with a pair of long legs.

It was a bit cruel. Sean watched helplessly as those long legs kicked over, showing no intention of evading or defending at all.

The ultra-dense muscles and skin tissue made his body as hard as iron, and he didn't care at all about such a small blow.

Snapped

That's right, there was a snap. Black Mamba kicked Sean's stomach with both feet. She felt that she was stepping on an iron ingot and did not shake him even a little bit. Instead, her feet hurt like hell.

"fuck"

Black Mamba asked for trouble. Her feet hurt as if they were broken. The severe pain caused her to let go of her hands and fall to the ground.

Sean smiled at the way she was holding her feet.

"Shout out if it hurts. Holding it in will cause internal injuries."

Black Mamba didn't have the energy to argue with Sean at the moment. He glared at Sean with a twisted face and focused on his feet. Don't break them.

Seeing her look like that, Sean couldn't help but laugh, but of course he only got a blank stare in return.

In fact, he looked in the black ledger and found that there were no injuries, just soft tissue contusions and slight bone fractures. With her physical condition, it would not take long for her to recover.

So Sean was very relaxed when he saw the Black Mamba joke, and he didn't feel any burden at all.

"What happened?"

Laurence Straker, who looked silly, appeared in the corridor and saw the Black Mamba curled up on the ground with a painful look on his face, while Shaun White stood with his arms folded and laughed.

"Oh, it's okay, little Lauren. Tanya just twisted her foot too hard, just let her lie here and rest."

Black Mamba could only roll her eyes at his sarcastic remarks. She only had this attack weapon. She couldn't really curse him. After all, she was the one who initiated this matter. Although she has a ruthless temper, our Miss Tanya can still be reasonable.

It's just that she's always been a little unhappy with Sean.

Meeting at the clinic was unpleasant from the beginning.

"How can that work?"

Lauren quickly picked up Black Mamba and supported her.

"You have to go back to your room and rest. I have some trauma potion from China. I'll bring it to you later."

Little Lauren would not be as cold-blooded and inconsiderate as Sean.

Sean watched Lauren helping Black Mamba away and felt that this little girl was quite kind.

Tsk, I forgot to ask whether the trauma medicine from China is bone-setting water, safflower oil or Yunnan Baiyao.

He is quite interested in these things that can remind him of memories.

Forget it, not in a hurry anyway.

Just when Sean was thinking about how to spend the night, a maid quickly ran up from downstairs and trotted over with a face of joy after seeing Sean.

Not to mention, the quality of these Hand Club girls is really top notch. Just by looking at the tremors on her body when running, you can tell that they are all original products.

"Mr. White, Sontag just informed that the police are coming to the door and you need to handle it."

The maid ran to Sean and said quickly, with a little bit of breathless temptation.

Sean scratched his cheek. It would be troublesome for the police to come to the door.

But who is Sontag?

"Sontag"

Sean asked directly.

The maid was stunned and her big eyes flickered twice before she realized that her boss White didn't know Sontag's name.

"That's Miss Philippa Sontag, the security guard who came just before."

"Oh"

Sean nodded and understood, it was just the Arc Light, and he personally went to New Jersey to rescue it.

"I'll deal with it."

Sean said and walked towards the door. The maid thought for a moment and followed him with small steps. There were not many opportunities to get closer to the big boss.

The police lights at the gate were flashing, and at least five or six police cars could be seen from a distance.

Sean frowned and looked around. The maid handed over a walkie-talkie with a wink.

Sean glanced at her approvingly, making this 1.7-meter-[-] girl feel a little elated.

"Let them in."

The arc at the gate raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he felt it was unnecessary, there was nothing wrong with following the boss's orders.

The large electric iron doors slowly opened to both sides. When they were wide enough, a police car started to drive in.

Arc Light frowned as he watched the police cars filing in. There were eight cars, including three vans. This was not a good sign.

He glanced at the four ESUs and two commercial vehicles still guarding the door, and felt that it was very possible for her to show off her abilities today.

"Hey, the nypd is making such a big fuss, isn't it because they want to bulldoze our place?"

Arc Light smiled and chatted with an ESU special police officer in his forties.

The special police officer ignored the arc light at all and looked around with a pair of eyes.

Hu Guang curled his lips, he was sure that today's nypd came with bad intentions, and it was very likely to turn into an armed action.

Moreover, these guys don't look like NYPD special police, but like cold-blooded agents.

Are agents cold-blooded? That's what Arc Light thinks.

"Gotou, it looks like you have to work today."

Arclight whispered, her voice so soft that no one but herself could hear her.

But there is a bug in the manor. Dog Tou can hear the movements of the entire manor, and he can hear Arc Light's whisper clearly.

The dog head thought for a moment and then set off to find Zelda. There were only three of them security personnel in the entire manor for the time being. Arc Light had ESU at the door. It was inconvenient. He had no choice but to go find the dawdling python queen.

"You mean these NYPDs have evil intentions"

Zelda, the python queen, felt a little scared after hearing the dog head's explanation.

Sister with evil intentions, do you know how to use words?

"This is obviously ulterior motives."

"What's the difference"

Zelda glared at the dog head, the contempt in her eyes almost overflowing.

The dog head is also helpless. This woman can't do anything except look good and have a good figure.

How to lead this team? You have to tell the boss that you are not qualified for the position of security captain. It is better to let professionals do such professional things, such as Arc Light, which is good.

When the time comes, Zelda, this lazy woman, will be punished by the arc light, quack.

After Gutou hesitated for two seconds, he shrugged and said: You are right, there is no difference.

"Huh, slow to react."

Zelda was then satisfied, and incidentally made a sarcastic remark to Goutou.

"Okay, let's get the equipment."

Regarding Zelda's words, the dog head tolerated it. Anyway, the arc light will be dealt with in the future, and then she will just see the joke.

At this time, in the main building of the manor, more than a dozen fully armed ESUs were looking around in front of the main building. Two of them tried to go around to the back, but no one stopped them.

In the large living room on the first floor, Sean and the maid who reported the news received the NYPD people.

"It shouldn't be a good thing for you to visit at this time."

Sean said angrily to the old policeman who took the lead.

The other party didn’t seem angry either, and said with a smile:

"There is indeed something that needs to be troubled by Mr. White. Mr. White already knows about what happened last night and this afternoon."

"I don't know what's going on."

Sean rolled his eyes, he would not follow what the other party said.

Vanessa came down from upstairs and said something in Sean's ear, then glanced at the old policeman before leaving.

The old policeman watched Vanessa leave with a smile, paused before continuing:

"Don't Mr. White know about the drive-by shootout incident that White Restoration Company participated in last night? I don't believe you don't know this."

"Do I need to know?"

Sean looked at the old policeman coldly and continued:

"Let you come in, you are so shameless that you came in five or six cars at once. Where do you think this is? If you are sane, take your people and get out now. I don't want to say it a second time."

Sean originally wanted to talk to the nypd, but these people were really unruly and several armed vehicles approached him. Was this a demonstration or an attempt to catch him off guard?

This is beyond Sean's tolerance. This old policeman is so arrogant. Who is he trying to fool?

And this guy tricked Vanessa early this morning.

"Mr. White, I am on official duty now."

The old policeman also put away his smile and said in a deeper tone.

Sean doesn't care about official business. Sean bloated White now dares to despise people on earth. He doesn't care about the so-called official business of NYPD.

He has never been involved in anything outside the legal framework recently, and he is not afraid of shadows. As for Deadpool, although it is not very legal, it is not illegal at all.

Therefore, these [-]% of the nypd are working for the Department of Mutant Affairs under this banner, so there is no need to be polite at all.

At this time, Yuna appeared at the railing on the second floor and gestured down.

The maid who had been glancing around saw it and ran up with her skirt in hand. After a while, she ran down again and handed Sean a tablet.

Sean looked over in confusion, his brows immediately furrowed.

He raised his head and looked at the old policeman coldly.

"There are 36 people and only four NYPD employees. It's an interesting mix."

The old policeman's expression suddenly changed after hearing this. He quickly stood up and put his hand on the holster of his gun.

Sean remained unmoved and kept looking into his eyes.

The old policeman didn't know how much he had lost his cold eyes, but Sean's eyes put a lot of pressure on him.

Because the owner of the eyes is different. The names of government employees in this guy's hand are in two digits. You can imagine how ferocious he is.

But the nypd has never had any conflict with Sean, so this operation was carried out. This was also forced by the Department of Mutant Affairs. The old policeman was forced to take this task because he came to trick Vanessa this morning.

But he felt guilty. When Sean pointed out that there were only four nypd employees here, he knew that nothing could be done.

Either come hard or leave.

This is a dilemma for the veteran policeman.He definitely wouldn't want to force it.The allure of withdrawing from what x-ministries promised was too strong.

So the old cop tried to impress Sean with words.

"We need Miss Erica Karnazis to cooperate with some investigations."

Sean stood up without hearing what he said and walked up the stairs. The maid followed cautiously, looking back at the police from time to time.

At this time, all the policemen in the living room looked at the old policeman, waiting for his instructions.

"Mr. White, we need Miss Natchez to cooperate with the investigation. We have an arrest warrant."

The old policeman was willing to go all out. He felt that he was justified and Shaun White would not have an open conflict with the NYPD.

However, Sean ignored him. Instead, the maid behind him turned around and said loudly:

"Then you should get a search warrant first. If you don't have one, please leave immediately."

Well, this maid is pretty good.

"What's your name"

"Boss, my name is Jenna Beagle."

Sean looked at Jina and recalled whether anything had happened with this maid before, but the memory told him: You can't remember anything.