"Obviously, it was caused by that little guy." Cao Gui pointed to the baby with blue laser eyes.
Maeve carefully examined the three damaged corpses and discovered that these three people were security guards here, and there were rifles dropped beside them.
Maeve frowned. As Cao said, the security here was very tight.
"How could the baby kill three security guards for no reason while he was lying here?" Maeve looked at him in confusion, and, not only that, how could this baby, who looked less than a month old, stand up.
"Obviously someone picked him up." Cao Gui briefly checked the bullet holes in the room. This was a situation where guns were fired, and one side had an assault rifle and the other side had a pistol.
Is there anyone else targeting Watt Company?
Cao Gui touched his chin and thought of the conversation recording between Shen Hai and Xing Guang that was suddenly exposed. If nothing else, it should be them.
"What now?" Maeve asked.
Cao Gui took out a syringe, took out some No. 5 compound and put it away: "Of course, these things will be exposed to the media. Neither the motherland nor me can escape."
As he spoke, Cao Gui took out his camera from behind his butt and took pictures of everything in the ward.
Maeve had no objection to this. She had also been unhappy with Walter and the people of the motherland for a long time.
"Let's go, let's go find the person who caused these marks."
With that said, Cao Gui took Maeve to the monitoring room, knocked out the person on duty, and then started to check the monitoring room.
Soon, two suspicious persons appeared in the eyes of Cao Gui and Maeve. One was a tall black man, and the other was a man in a windbreaker with a beard and a very weathered look, similar to Wolverine.
"Let's check these two people when we get back to my office." Cao Gui pointed at the screen and said.
"Okay." Maeve nodded.
"In addition, you should also train yourself." Cao Gui frowned and said, "You are too weak. Strengthen your own strength. Don't be held back by a fight when the time comes."
Maeve's mouth twitched: "...I know."
"Let's go, the purpose of coming here is accomplished." Cao Gui patted his butt, turned around and left the hospital.
However, less than half an hour after Cao Gui and Mei Fu separated, Mei Fu's phone hurriedly came over:
"Cao, Storm Girl is out. The people on the 82nd floor seem to have asked her to catch a metahuman who ran away from Chinatown."
Cao Gui frowned, Storm Girl? The new super hero? But this information is too little: "What is the specific reason?"
"I don't know either," Maeve said.
"I know, I'll go take a look."
…
In a certain nail salon, under the surprised eyes of the customers, a dirty, bloody, and disheveled Asian girl walked in.
How is this going?
Why is this person dressed like that?
And...she looks so scary!
When the customers saw something was wrong, they immediately ran away. They didn't know what was going on, but in this world, the more weirdly dressed a person is, the more likely they are a superhuman.
And superhuman means destruction, so...run away!
The Asian girl didn't pay attention to anyone's gaze and walked straight to the innermost room, where an old Hispanic woman wearing glasses was happily counting money.
But the moment she saw the Asian girl come in, her expression suddenly changed and she hurriedly closed the door. Unfortunately... it was too late!
The girl jumped out like a cheetah, curled her fingers, and suddenly grabbed her.
Instantly, blood splattered in the room, and screams echoed in the empty nail salon.
An hour later, three people stopped in the nail salon. One was an old Frenchman that Cao Gui had seen, and the other two Cao Gui had also seen: Butcher, who looked like an uncle, and a tall black man with a strong back and a strong waist.
Strong man.
"We're late, guys," Butcher whispered.
"I can't figure out why that innocent girl killed this and that person." The old Frenchman said with a frown.
"You are mentally ill." The strong black man said angrily:
"Look at her killing methods, she is just like a wild beast. How can she be innocent?"
"And don't forget, when we let her out, he was going to kill us."
"I believe my feeling, that girl must be innocent." The Frenchman did not pay attention to the black man's words, and said seriously: "Her eyes are very clear, just like a child."
"Damn French men." The strong black man curled his lips: "Why didn't I see you care so much about women seventy-four years ago?"
"Shit! You say that again?" the French boss said angrily:
"Damn mud dogs, if I had known I would have exhausted you to death on the plantation!"
"Oh, I'm so scared~" The strong black man curled his lips:
"Although I am a laborer on a plantation here, in your hometown, I am the supreme noble!"
"Fuck Fuck! I'll fucking kill you!" The Frenchman instantly lost his temper and became furious. He rushed forward and the two of them started to fight in the street.
Butcher curled his lips and sat aside to watch with interest. He didn't even try to stop the fight, but even took out a handful of melon seeds and cracked them. This was a leisure method he learned in Chinatown.
This group of Chinese people are going too far. They don't even know how to spread such good things.
He is an Englishman, and he likes nothing more than to see others fighting, especially when someone fights a Frenchman.
At this time, a car stopped on the street, the window was rolled down, and a Chinese song played in the car faintly floated out:
"You are Nenenenenenenene... the little white horse with sunshine and rainbow, tick-tick-tick-tick..."
After a while, the two men stopped with bruises and swollen faces.
"Have you finished the beating?" Butcher smashed his mouth and said with unfinished content:
"Then let's get back to the business. Although we have obtained Compound No. 5 and the photos, we don't know how much Compound No. 5 has spread, so we must find the girl. She is an important witness."
"How to find it?" the strong black man asked in a loud voice. He just dreamed of returning to the plantation and was feeling a little unhappy.
"Trash." French Lao curled his lips and took out a torn ticket: "That girl probably just wants to go home. She should be at the station."
"Wait a minute, Walter's people are here." The strong black man's face changed and he said quickly.
French Lao Hebucher looked up and saw a woman with short black hair and a black cloak and uniform falling from the sky, with blue-purple arcs of electricity flashing on her hands and feet.
The three of them looked at each other with horrified expressions: "She is the new Storm Girl."
"I know, it's trouble." Butcher said in a deep voice: "She can fly and has lightning. We are in danger."
"What should we do now?"
"Take one step at a time, save your life first, and act according to the situation." Butcher said: "Let's go to the station."
In the nail salon, Storm Girl politely waved to the crowd of onlookers, crouched slightly, then kicked off her legs and flew into the sky.
Not far away, Cao Gui started the car and slowly followed Butcher and the other two people away from here. The one who sang just now was Cao Gui.
