This night, even the wind was not blowing. The living creatures were resting, and there was no sound to disturb them. Otherwise, the group of "businessmen" would not have chosen this place to deliver goods.
A pin drop could be heard. More than ten eyes were staring at the delicate body. Some were only infinitely "expanding" and "desire".
Only one person was different. That was our dear Mr. Thompson. They were transported from Mexico to the United States but did not expect to encounter such a good thing halfway.
As a "hunter", he would not let go of this opportunity. However, what surprised Thomson was that the other party's body, immunity, differed from an ordinary girl's.
Just like... like... a special agent who had undergone professional anti-poison training!
However, Liang Zi had already agreed to it. He might not go all out. Did he offend too many big troubles? As the saying goes, there is no need to worry about debts. Isn't he still alive and well?
Fortunately, he found his passport and used some connections to confirm the other party's family. She was just a down-and-out young lady. As for why she came to America? Thompson felt that this was a choice made by fate.
However, he could not contact the other party. As long as he released a dangerous signal, the other party would be wrapped in a thin, invisible film to the naked eye.
It was like seeing a ghost in front of him! It was not like this when he used anaesthesia!
"Mutated humans."
This was what Thompson thought in the next second. Those guys seemed to be favoured by God and obtained strange abilities.
It was just self-deception. Everyone was selfish. This was the perspective of life that Thompson had been working hard for many years.
Although the mutated humans were being bullied now, it was just that some people were afraid that the mutated humans would threaten their rule.
Perhaps it was because there were too few of them, but people were jealous of their unique abilities. Why could the other party have them, but they did not?
The ruler used this very well.
Of course, Thompson would choose to be a mutated human. It was so cool! Even if he was already in his thirties, the blood in his heart still existed!
It was still night in the present, and the gazes of different people were still separate.
White's expression was slightly ugly, and he cursed Thompson. This guy's stinginess was simply comparable to other world rankings!
If there was such a ranking list.
Now this girl woke up, and they were unwilling to take out even more anaesthetic. Seriously. He swore to God, and he was about to explode in anger!
Thompson naturally did not care what White was thinking now. There was only a terrible premonition echoing in his heart.
When he tried to think back to the "hunting" girl, how did he easily take down this mutant?
Look at that film, and it was simply a nightmare existence!
Was it using an anaesthetic? No, no, no.
He glanced to the side. Although he was a little flustered, he was still calm. "Why don't we let him try?" Thompson thought.
Before he could speak, something that surprised Thompson happened. If possible, he would praise his dear Father God when he returned.
As for who the Father God was, how did he know?
"What are you doing?"
"Why are you asking me? You guys are so stingy! You're unwilling to use more anaesthetic after earning so much money."
"You guys aren't using physical anaesthesia, are you?" He looked at the other party suspiciously.
"How is that possible? How could we treat the little Princess in such a violent manner!" Thompson quickly denied it.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Thompson was stunned and continued pretending, "Won't it be over if you take her home directly later? Why are there so many troublesome things?"
"F*ck." No matter how good White's cultivation was, he almost couldn't help but curse, "Thompson, f*cking go and get me an anaesthetic! I'll f*cking transfer you the money!"
"Oh, so you need this." The burly man patted his head and smiled sinisterly. "I didn't expect you to have this kind of hobby."
White touched his heart with his right hand and almost didn't breathe.
Next time, when he cooperated with him, he estimated that he would have to bring a bottle of emergency heart-saving pills to prevent accidents.
Thompson naturally did not dare not to give Kurumi an anaesthetic, but there was still time. The other party could guarantee that his body would be weak for more than ten minutes after waking up, or he would still be here bragging to White.
If he had already driven away, what money did he need? Staying alive was the most important thing!
The wind blew under his feet, and the two-meter-tall man came to the driver's seat in two steps. After a while, he took out a cloth bag.
He took out an unopened syringe and a colourless medicine bottle.
He threw it at White and caught it in a flurry. He cursed in his heart, but his hands did not stop working.
He was skilled. He completed all the operations in less than twenty seconds. It was faster than the care of the hospital. White looked at him coldly and snorted.
If he did not have time now, why would he need anaesthetics? Playing with a "corpse" was not as fun as listening to his crying.
Thompson shrugged, expressing his confusion.
At this time, Kurumi had already woken up, but as Thompson said, she was still a little dizzy.
The information in her mind was quickly integrated, and the protection time of the Lord God had already passed. She narrowed her eyes and looked at "White", who was walking towards her.
She supported herself with his elbow, looking like a delicate big sister, although the venue was incorrect.
White smiled very kindly. At his age, he was more than enough to be the other party's father. "She's not an adult yet, right?" White thought and smiled even more brilliantly.
The surrounding people watched this scene. Some people who lacked self-control had already set up small tents below. They could completely imagine what would happen to this young girl.
However, that kind of thing would not arouse their sympathy. If possible, they also wanted to have a share.
Her temperament was precisely the same as a well-educated young lady. Her delicate body and beautiful face were the most lethal weapon to every man.
In addition, the inexplicable fragrance on her body always attracted lust in White's heart.
Kurumi moved back slightly as if she was afraid of the "kind" White, but there was always a faint smile on the corners of her mouth in the dark.
Her face was flustered. There was no colour at all. Even her originally rosy lips turned slightly pale. But the more it was like this, the more hostile fire in White's heart became. He wanted to press the other party down on the spot!
"Sir... I... Where am I?"
Good education did not make others forget etiquette. Perhaps it was because of age. The girl's tone was tearful, as if she was begging as if she was afraid.
White's smile was already comparable to the "Father God". The word "benevolence" was almost written on his face for fear of alarming the other party.
"Miss, don't move. Your body is weak, and you need some treatment plans right now -"
"I... Can I not accept it?"
White's expression became serious, successfully making the girl's voice lower.