Chapter 92: Chatting Is Chatting, Dumb Is Dumb, Don't Confuse

Chapter 92: Chatting Is Chatting, Dumb Is Dumb, Don't Confuse

"She ran outside, run after her!"

"Be careful, that Mutant can control metal!"

From the broken door of the apartment, several figures with guns ran out.

As soon as they walked out of the apartment, they saw Lu Chuang and Little Peter standing on the street. They seemed to be chatting, and they seemed to be very happy.

They stepped forward and interrupted the two of them. The leading bald man took out an ID from his pocket and asked seriously: "I am Agent Turner. We are hunting down a fugitive now. Please cooperate with us." investigation.

Without waiting for the two to speak, Agent Turner stuffed the ID back into his pocket and continued: "Did you see a girl running past just now, with green hair, about eighteen years old.

Hearing this, Lu Chuang and little Peter looked at each other, then shook their heads.

"Are you sure?"

Agent Turner frowned. They chased after that Mutant, and they were sure that the other party definitely escaped from "387" from here.

And there is so little traffic on the street here, normally it is difficult for someone to pass by without being noticed, and that Mutant has such obvious features, how could the two of them not notice

Agent Turner instinctively sensed that there was something wrong with the two of them, stared at them and said, "I think I need to remind you that the fugitive is a very dangerous mutant, and she has already shot and hurt several innocent civilians. I'd better think about it before answering."

"So it's Mutant, you should have said earlier."

Lu Chuang patted his thigh, his expression suddenly enlightened: "Then I may have seen it."

"possible?"

Agent Turner immediately grasped the point, and couldn't help wondering: "Why is it possible?"

Lu Chuang said seriously: "Listen to me, the situation is like this, I did see a green figure running out of it just now, and I also saw her hands shining with green light, next... ..and guess what I saw?"

Agent Turner's face darkened suddenly, why is there still a questioning session here?

"Say it!" Agent Turner gritted his teeth.

Seeing Agent Turner not cooperating, Lu Chuang didn't get angry, and told vividly: "The next thing I saw was that green figure waving his hand, and suddenly a metal broom flew towards her, and she sat on her buttocks." After falling down, it flew up directly on the broomstick, making a strange and eerie cry, um, it probably flew away in that direction."

Lu Chuang pointed in a random direction, and sighed: "Good guy, if you didn't say she was a Mutant, I thought I met a witch in a fairy tale. "I'll just say where the green hair came from."

After listening to Lu Chuang's description, Agent Turner frowned.

As far as he knows, that Mutant does have the ability to manipulate metal, and it's not surprising that he can control a metal broom for flight.

It's just that he always feels weird.

Agent Turner didn't believe Lu Chuang directly. Out of prudence, he looked at the little Peter next to him: "Little friend, tell Uncle, what exactly did you see just now?"

The poor child can't speak at such a young age.

"speak English!"

The corner of Lu Chuang's mouth twitched, did this little guy get into the drama too much, he really couldn't speak at all.

The little Peter coughed a few times, adjusted his malfunctioning language system, and asked excitedly: "I saw that the bald man put the ID in his pocket, how did you do it?"

"You can do it with hard work." Said Lu Chuang, who has a super high school-level thief.

"Can I learn?"

Lu Chuang stroked little Peter's dog's head, and raised five fingers with a smile: "definitely yes, you only need this number, fifty!"

Little Peter swallowed, and quickly shook his head: "Fifty is too much, I will die, how about this number?"

As he spoke, little Peter raised a finger.

"Little Peter, you can't do big things by worrying about everything, at least this number." Lu Chuang raised four fingers.

Little Peter resolutely raised two fingers: "Twenty, if it doesn't work, forget it!"

"Okay, deal, twenty is twenty!"

Lu Chuang hooked up with Peter Jr., and a deal was struck in an instant.

Lorna, who watched the whole process, was in a daze. She couldn't understand what kind of riddle these two people were talking about.

Lorna couldn't help asking: "What are you talking about, is it USD?" 0.0

Little Peter explained: "It's not money, we're talking about exercises, and I need to finish so many exercises."

"So that's how it is."

Lorna understood, it seems that Lu Chuang used this method to improve the child's knowledge level.

She thought it was good to do so, so she said, "Is twenty too little? I think we can add a little more."

Hearing her words, little Peter's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Lorna with an expression of are you a devil.

Lu Chuang's eyes were strange: "I suddenly feel that the code name witch is quite suitable for you."

Seeing their reactions, Lorna felt something was wrong and asked, "What, isn't it just twenty exercises?"

Lu Chuang curled his lips in disdain: "Who told you that there are twenty exercises, our custom here, the exercises are usually calculated by catty.

Lorna: "..."

What kind of custom is this? It's terrible! .