The stone people in Vernon Bain Prison were lined up to visit like rare animals in the zoo.

Reed, a biochemical demon from Rex Island Prison, was suppressing his grim face in his small room.

Lake is curious about one thing.

That is, who will explode first among these two people?

"I bet on the stone man."

"Why?"

Mikara shrugged and looked at the stone man Ben surrounded by various guns and said, "If I were to be admired as a weirdo, I would be angry."

“It makes sense.”

Lake nodded, pointed to various passing small rooms in another interface and gestured to the people in it, saying, "Then I bet on the biochemical demon."

Mikaela asked, “What is the bet?”

Lake thought for a while: "There is a fox tail in the bedroom."

Mikayla: “…”

Lake never gets tired of role-playing. As for why, who knows, maybe this is a man’s talent?

soon.

Time has entered November of 2007. To be precise, it is still ten days before Thanksgiving.

People outside the siege felt that time flies and passes quickly.

But for the two people in the siege, especially in the prison on an island and a freighter prison, they were simply living their lives like years.

The situation of the Stone Man is slightly better.

At least the Stoneman is still the income-generating mascot of Vernon Bain Prison. The prison guards received their first bonus on payday for the first time because of the Stoneman. Other prisoners were able to enjoy more opportunities to vent and have cigarettes that they could have in cooperation.

But the biochemical demon of Rex Island Prison?

Reed's situation is not so good. Although there is a protective imprisonment from a judge, please, the seriousness of the problem in Rex Prison is notorious. In just one month, every time he lets out the news, Reed's neck will be accurately cut by various people.

fortunately……

Thanks to the ability of the biochemical demon obtained by Reed, he is almost immune to physical attacks, and even his whole body can stretch to an incredible length, and can also change his body's size and form through elasticity. In time, he can completely grow to a real state that a real biochemical demon can control. Even if he is cut by a hundred or eighty pieces, he can independently control it and merge it again.

So to say so.

In prison, Reed controls his own abilities very quickly.

But prison has more than that. Reed can fully control his body, but his mental state?

hehe.

There are nine days left before Thanksgiving.

early morning.

Agatha looked and said to Lake, who was walking out of the bathroom and wiping her hair, "Sir, Reed Richards escaped from prison last night."

Lake raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Mikaela who was walking out with a towel wrapped in a back.

The latter rolled his eyes: "I will bring the fox's tail."

Mikaela has gradually understood some of Lake's strange interests these days.

Lake smiled slightly and said to Agatha: "Let the jailbreak clips."

Agatha responded.

Next second.

The scene of the biochemical demon Reed Richards escape from prison last night was shown.

In the picture, a pool of green liquid flowed down a foot of window, and then crawled against the ground towards the power grid wall in the distance. Screaming, the moment the green liquid came into contact with the power grid, you can clearly see the various compressions of the green liquid. Then, in a fire and lightning, the green liquid turned out of the power grid and then fell directly to the sea...

The entire jailbreak process was not as full of gunpowder as it was. It could be said that it was very quiet. It seemed that last night, Reed finally had perfect control over the skills of how to move himself out of a window less than a foot, and also learned Voldemort's ultimate secret walking.

"Where is he going?"

Mikaela, wrapped in a bath towel, asked curiously while wrapping her long hair.

Lake smiled: "For people like Reed Richards, if they succeed, everything is his credit. If they fail, haha, then it is not him who is wrong, but this world."

Reed Richards is smart, that's right, but his intelligence is different from Tony Stark.

Let's say so.

One is selfish and the other is selfish.

Paused.

Lake spoke out: "Agatha!"

Agatha: "In."

Lake said: "Tell Victor that his rival has escaped from prison and he should know what to do."

Agatha responded: "I understand, sir."

Lake's mouth was arced and he looked at Mikaela behind him and smiled: "This farce should be over. After it's over, how about you tell us we're going to ski in Canada?"

Mikara shrugged, "You are a god, just be happy."

Lake laughed.

He has never forgotten his original intention. The world is so big that he wants to go and see it.

Carl thought he was a god who only knew brute force. Haha, he didn't think about it. If he only knew brute force, how could he be able to be at ease among the many wives? He even avoided the appearance of the hatchet conference several times...

Is this brute force?

Compared to wisdom, Lake is not weaker than man...or God.

Long Island, New York.

Victor, who was wearing a suit and ties, was about to attend today's dinner, hung up the phone, and some silver pupils were shining.

Susan, wearing a lilac dress and earrings, walked down the stairs and stared at Victor on the other side of the floor-to-ceiling window and said, "Dear, who's the phone call just now."

Victor turned to look at Susan: "Reed is out of prison."

Susan was slightly stunned and then walked over: "Are you worried that he will come to us?"

Victor smiled slightly: "No, on the contrary, I'm worried that he won't come to me."

Susan frowned a little.

Victor smiled: "But, just in case, I think you should go to Washington early."

Susan shook her head and said, "No, I should stay."

Because of that lawsuit and a joint press conference with Stark Industries a few days ago, Victor Industrial's stock price returned to its peak, and even, because it proved that the destruction of his Victor Space Station was premeditated, naturally, his cooperation with Nasa also thawed from the aborted state.

If nothing unexpected happens, after the dinner jointly held with Stark Industries today, Susan Conference, Victor Industrial representative went to the General Administration of Space to sign next year's contract.

Victor smiled and said, "Don't worry, you forgot that my existence is to cure the virus like Reed."

Susan has a lot of charm: "Including me too?"

Victor approached and hugged Susan: "No, you are not a virus, on the contrary, you are my antidote."

"Is that so? Am I an antidote?"

"Of course, and, I need it now."

“…Dear, I just finished my shower.”

“Wash again.”

"No...want...right!"
Chapter completed!