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Chapter 17 Lifting the Vest

Chapter 17 Lifting the vest

Author: Ebony Thuja

Chapter 17 Lifting the vest

As soon as he finished speaking, the air between the two fell into an extremely strange silence.

Wilson felt that the green eyes under the black bangs were like burning flames, as if they were piercing him.

Wilson was smiling, but he was very confused in his heart. Has he seen this guy?

“Don’t people generally wear masks only if they are not suffering from an epidemic?” Wilson remembered that there was no habit of wearing masks in the United States.

At the same time, the other party also asked sternly:

"Can you see?"

"Huh?" Wilson raised his eyebrows, sensing something was wrong.

He saw that the other party's expression was terrifying, and his wolf-like cold green eyes even flashed a hint of scarlet.

He became alert for a moment.

Who is he? Why did you deliberately stop him? And what can you see...

Wilson's face showed no more emotion.

However, in Jason's view, the mysterious being opposite just raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at him with a smile. The question just now was more of a mockery than an inquiry.

The disguise that mocked him could be easily exposed.

Jiesen's face turned blue and white in turns, like an overturned paint tray, mixed together and looking extremely ugly.

"Who are you anyway?"

"..." Wilson's brows knitted together unconsciously. Suddenly, he had a bad premonition.

Ordinary students passing by glanced here doubtfully.

The new professor was with a brown-haired, shy-looking student with a little freckles, and they seemed to be having a conversation.

No one noticed anything strange.

After Jason came to Arkham Town, he put on a tight disguise. When everyone saw him, they could only see an ordinary, ordinary student. This was the same face in his admission file.

However, this disguise did not exist at all in front of Wilson.

But this is simply impossible!

Even the descendants of the evil god who have been gifted cannot see his disguise!

"What are you talking about?" Wilson screamed inwardly, but on the surface he showed confusion. He was like an ordinary person who didn't know anything.

What does this young man know?!

Did he find out his identity as Ultraman? How is this possible? He only transformed once in the wilderness after coming to this world!

Jason stared straight into Wilson's eyes and said through gritted teeth: "You are definitely not Howard Wilson, or in other words, you are not an ordinary human being at all!"

"..."

After listening to what the other party said, Wilson's pupils shrank suddenly, but he still put on a gentle smile and said lightly:

"Of course I am..."

"Oh."

The other party smiled sarcastically, his green eyes filled with disbelief: "Dear Professor, don't you know that normal people will only feel baffled when encountering such a thing, and only those with a guilty conscience will immediately explain it.

"

Wilson looked at the other party deeply, and he quickly calmed down his emotions. There was nothing strange in his deep eyes: "Really?"

"But even so, how can you definitely think that I am not Howard Wilson? How dare you assume that? What evidence do you have?"

Wilson crossed his arms and asked confidently.

Did this guy take off Wilson's vest? Did he discover something was wrong with "Professor Wilson"?

Could it be that he is a previous acquaintance of Professor Wilson?

But this is not right, because from Wilson's memory, he has never seen this strangely dressed young man at all...

By the way, this guy's tone is very bad. Have you never been beaten since you were a child?

The other party was blocked by him for a long time without saying anything.

Wilson chuckled: "Actually, you're not sure, are you?"

With that said, he walked straight past this strange young man.

He didn't want to continue dealing with this strange young man. He was afraid that if he continued to talk, his true identity would be exposed accidentally.

In fact, he is not too worried about his secret identity being discovered.

After all, he is indeed Howard Wilson now. Even if someone takes him for a DNA test (by the way, is there a DNA test in this era), nothing abnormal will be revealed.

His life is shared with his human body, and the two are indistinguishable from each other.

Although he didn't quite understand why this weird guy was sure that he was not Wilson, he was sure that even if this person told other people about it, they would most likely not believe it.

"Edward White, do you know him?"

Just as Wilson was drifting away, Jason suddenly said a name.

"I don't know."

Wilson stopped and did not look back, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. I don't want to play who's who game with you here."

Jason narrowed his eyes slightly, chuckled and mocked: "If the person in front of me is the real Professor Wilson, then he will never be indifferent to this name."

"Because he was miserably deceived by Mr. White."

At this time, although the lower half of the young man's face with black bangs was covered by a mask, Wilson could guess that this guy must be showing a shrewd and cunning smile like a fox.

...This guy really deserves a beating!

Didn't anyone punch that pale face?

Wilson frowned attentively and quickly located the person the other party was talking about from the memory of the human body.

It turned out to be the bastard who caused him to travel long distances and be so hungry that he had nothing to eat!

The other party is right. If his human body heard this name here, he would definitely be furious.

In his memory, he saw the gentle professor greeting that bastard for several hours with the harshest curse words he had ever learned, and he was so angry that he was furious.

Sympathy is sympathy, but when he first heard the name, he really couldn't immediately connect with the person in his memory.

Because this name is really bad!

I was tricked once again by this young man with a red mask.

Wilson pressed his throbbing temples and suddenly smiled: "Of course I know, it was this guy who deceived Wilson into ruining his fortune."

"Oh, don't pretend anymore?"

Jason laughed.

"Oh."

Wilson smiled slightly, integrating all his emotions into that gentle mask:

"Why did you suddenly mention this name?" He didn't know this strange young man, nor did he have a human body. In other words, this guy came to him because of the financial liar?

"Didn't you do it?" Jiesen raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"What?" Wilson asked in surprise.

Jason spread his hands: "He was already dead. The night before you came to Arkham, his death was extremely miserable. He was embedded in the carpet and became a pattern on the carpet."

As we all know, the classic configuration among Ultraman's partners is that they are brainless and unhappy, and there is also an optimistic and cheerful girl.

Now unhappiness has appeared.

(End of chapter)


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