Chapter 704

Most of the mutants' abilities can always be used, but before the information was not made public, the employers did not know what abilities they had, and they had no way to find jobs.

There are still some other agents who can't think of anything useful. Aegis will provide them with $400 worth of daily necessities every month. It's certainly the easiest to give them money directly.

But don't think highly of their quality. Their education level is very low and they have no means to make a living. It's nothing new to get money to gamble, to buy washing powder, to buy weapons, and then to rob on the street.

Daisy's way is to provide the corresponding living materials. Anyway, aegis and Hydra control many enterprises, and there is no pressure to allocate materials. This is more cost-effective and looks better.

For four bills and two big bags of food, the visual impact is different.

Love potatoes? We'll send you 5000 tons to eat first.

There must be some ordinary citizens who take advantage of it. Daisy saw a fat white man shouting that he was a mutant. His purpose was to get free coke.

She nodded gently to the agent under her hand, and let him take the happy water from fat house!

A lot of things happen imperceptibly. When ordinary people feel that they have something to gain when they become mutants, they will not be so hostile to mutants. After all, no one can get along with money except red skull these days.

A bottle of coke and two hamburgers is nothing to the rich aegis, but it may reduce a guy who is hostile to mutants.

Little by little, the effect is very small. Once the scale is formed, it will improve somewhat.

The people's greed will be used to guide her correctly.

"You are very rich. Let your people bring me an LV bag. I am also a very poor mutant." Wearing a mask, lingdie comes to her and says that she will receive the subsidy.

Daisy aimed at her with her spare light. Do you want a face! But she does want a face. She's wearing a mask...

"give her a fake!"

"I want a fake, too!"

Lingdie works three jobs a month. The high-income people come to her not to get her bags, but to give her a new task.

"James Nicholas Bradley? Dr. nemesis, what a strange name. " Lingdie looks at the information she gives. She has no impression of this person. She should not be a famous mutant.

Daisy also found out about this man when she looked through the records of Hydra.

The man was born in 1906 and is now over 100 years old, but his photos show that he looks middle-aged.

Dr. Bradley is an outstanding scientist. He once participated in World War II. After the war, he spared no effort to hunt down nahexi. The Hydra once obtained part of his blood. It is speculated that his ability is self evolution.

The stronger the mutant gene is, the stronger his immune ability will be, and his life will be prolonged. Originally, it was only the level of ordinary people, but now his intelligence has reached a very high level.

Let him live for thousands of years, maybe come out and reshape the universe.

In a word, it's a rare ability. It's also an untimely ability. He was born too late.

The whole world has entered the fast lane, and there is no time for him to "self evolve".

"Give him the aegis invitation. Tell him that I'm not interested in his slow-moving mutant gene. What I value is his brain and scientific literacy. "

One has evolved for a hundred years to reach the level of human top athletes. She can't wait for this kind of evolution speed. The super soldier serum is much faster than him.

But it is not right to say that this gene has no merit at all. After all, it has great potential.

After leaving lingdie, who wants money and likes to take advantage of others, Daisy went to several rescue centers. There are active mutants who are willing to work and want to live an ordinary life. Naturally, there are also some who are not active. On the one hand, they are lazy to work and like to receive subsistence allowances. On the other hand, they are very wary of the army and ordinary people. Today, only three of the ten people who have received subsidies are mutants, and the rest are not The rest are ordinary people.

There are mutants who dare not show up and let their relatives and friends come out to get supplies, and there are ordinary citizens who take advantage of them.

Of course, there are some strange people who don't care about other people's eyes at all.

"Er... Help me! I'm starving. I'm a mutant! If you don't care about me, I'll sell organs! " Dressed in red and black combat clothes, with double swords on his back and a pistol on his leg, the dead waiter with the smell of a loser held the Thunderbird's thigh.

The fierce struggle and drag made Thunderbird's trousers dirty, and the dead man's combat suit was stained with a layer of soil, but he was shameless at all.

Thunderbird is honest and honest, but he is not a fool. The guy holding his thighs is well-equipped and smells of gunpowder. No matter how down he is, he will not be hungry.

It's really indecent to be held on his thigh. He struggles hard, and the dead waiter is like a brown candy. When he finds an honest man, he doesn't let go, shouting that if he doesn't help himself, he will sell his organs.Thunderbird's strength is a little stronger than the dead servant, but the other party's hold is too tight, he can't exert his strength. For a moment, he is a bit deadlocked. A young mutant girl who saw this scene nearby can't help but be happy.

"Mr. Wade, the aegis has information about you. Are your organs full of cancer cells? Don't try to cheat us. " Thunderbird is a very responsible person. He thinks that Daisy should do a good job when she gives the task to herself. He can help the poor mutants. He even has a sense of sacredness.

In my heart, I despise the way of seizing materials.

"I don't care! I will, I will The dead waiter acted as a human pendant and was dragged by Thunderbird for several tens of meters. He kept rolling in the middle of the way. When he turned around, he had a big movement range. A samurai sword flew towards the crowd. Thunderbird was shocked. Fortunately, the young female mutant on one side stretched out her hand to pull out a purple transmission, and transmitted the samurai sword from mid air to the ground without hurting people.

The Thunderbird had to compromise and let the dead waiter take away three Unicorn dolls, two rolls of toilet paper and a very large toilet with American characteristics.

Seeing that the dead waiter left the rescue station with a super large toilet, Thunderbird was disheartened by this guy, but he still pretended to be very calm in front of the girl: "what a strange guy, ha ha."

He looked at the girl with white complexion, sharp ears, crescent tattoos on her eyes and indistinct pupils. He seemed to ask casually, "what materials do you need? Let me help you with it. "

The girl did have difficulties in her life. She seemed to want to help when she saw him. She hesitated a little and agreed.

"Well, what's your name? We need to make a material registration....

"Clarisse....

we need to make a material registration....

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