Chapter 1200 Daydreaming

Paracord was standing in front of a Macy's department store in Times Square wearing a security uniform.

Looking at the crowds coming and going, Kaisuo tugged on the tight security uniform a little impatiently, tilted his head slightly and complained to Duke, who was a passerby in the mall, through the hidden radio: "What are we doing? what are you doing?

Now that we have the information, why not kill all the mutants with brain problems?

I have been working as a security guard for three days. Do you know how popular I am?

I now have four business cards of beautiful women in my pocket. Every day I waste here is a waste of my life..."

After listening to the rambling chatter of Scrappy's ripcord for almost five minutes, Duke, who had been reading a newspaper in the mall for three days, said a little irritably: "Can you be quiet?

I see a beautiful girl every day, but I am not like you.

You are like an orangutan in heat now, but you always forget your shortcomings..."

The paracord let out a weird cry, "Ha", "Weakness? Are you sure you are Duke?"

Or did you lose your mind while reading the newspaper and confuse me with the roadblock? "

The peripheral roadblock acting as support heard the laughter coming from the radio, and he shouted unhappily: "Quiet, keep the channel clean..."

Open the parachute, there is a suspicious person at your nine o'clock direction, go check it out..."

He opened the umbrella and looked at the black aunt who was looking at him infatuatedly at nine o'clock. He said unhappily: "Yes, she is very suspicious because she is drooling on my ass!

Roadblock, why don't you move your black ass and take a look, maybe she's your cup of tea. "

As he opened the paracord and spoke, he watched the fat black woman walking towards him holding a map...

After asking for directions, Kaisu was hugged twice, patted twice on the butt, and touched three times on his chest.

It wasn't until Kaisuo threatened to call the police that the black aunt winked "playfully" and stuffed a business card into Kaisuo's pants pocket...

Seeing Parasol's almost crazy expression, Luzhao laughed loudly and yelled: "Express, you have been spotted by Oprah. She is sending you an invitation. What are you waiting for?"

Kaisuo rubbed his face irritably and said to the communicator: "I can't stand it anymore. Why am I a security guard? I'm going to work as a shopping guide in the women's clothing department on the fourth floor...

What the fuck is going on? Waiting for those mutants to fall into the trap?

We are enforcing fishing laws and this is illegal! "

Duke glanced around at the many police colleagues who had been pretending to be guests for three days without even changing their clothes, and said helplessly: "Only here do we have a chance to catch all those mutants.

Director George received information that those mutants will definitely come.

But there is something wrong with their brains, and they must be controlled by someone.

We need to take down that gang without hurting them as much as possible. "

As he spoke, Duke glanced at the fourth floor of the mall through the huge patio of the mall and said: "The evacuation passage must be kept clear. I have to evacuate the guests here as soon as there is a problem.

Although there are problems with the weapons of those mutants, they are also very powerful. We cannot take it lightly. If any of the guests here are injured, our bonus will be completely wiped out..."

While Duke was talking, several vans were rampaging down the street and heading towards Macy's...

The outer roadblock first discovered the problem and sounded the alarm, "Attention, attention, they are coming!"

Evacuate the customers in the mall quickly..."

Duke looked at the police officers who had already taken action. He smiled and said, "No problem. The guests will leave through the underground garage. How long do we have?"

He opened the parachute and dodged the approaching truck and hid in the mall. Facing the unscrupulous mutants, he said helplessly: "These people must have bad minds!

Carrying out terrorist activities in Times Square in broad daylight, what on earth did he want to do? "

Duke looked at the safe passage on the first floor. Guests who had no idea what was about to happen were being evacuated in an orderly manner under the arrangements of the police.

This veteran soldier had no use for his various detailed arrangements. He said helplessly into the communicator: "It seems that the intelligence is correct, these mutants are controlled cannon fodder.

They don't even know how to do detective work!

Even if they sent people to watch several entrances and exits of the mall in advance, it would cause us trouble, but they did nothing...

Guys, this is the worst case scenario for us, let’s see what they want to do first, and then try to catch them alive..."

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Alvin sat on the edge of the prison island dock with a fishing rod in his hand...

Little Ginny pushed a stroller back and forth on the pier, and little Sapling and little Morgan were squeezed into the stroller.

The two little ones of about the same size expressed their excitement with happy cries of "baaaaaah" as if they were racing!

Alita patiently followed little Ginny. Whenever little Ginny deviated from the course due to lack of concentration, she would push the stroller back on track.

A huge battleship slowly approached the dock. They had to carry out routine maintenance and let the veteran sailors go ashore for two days' rest.

Alvin saw that the waterline of the battleship was covered with dense barnacles and other things. He looked back at little Ginny who might drive the stroller into the sea at any time, and shouted: "Baby, let's dig it." What about barnacles?

There are a lot of barnacles growing on those big boats, and some of them taste very good. How about we dig some in the water, and then have a seafood barbecue at noon? "

Little Ginny shouted excitedly: "Dad, do we want to go swimming in the sea?"

Alvin looked at the girl in his family who had a passion for the sea. He smiled and nodded and said, "No, we will go to the sea, but this time we will not drink the sea water, we will row a boat...

What's going on with Cui Tan? He's a fish and can't be a swimming teacher? "

Little Ginny looked a little disappointed and shouted, "Dad, I can swim!"

As she spoke, little Ginny made two gestures with her hands like a little frog, and then said: "I really can, Tritan told me, I only need to take a breath of sea water to lift me up..."

Alvin smiled and nodded, not discouraging this little girl who was not afraid of death when swimming. At least she could swim more than 10 meters in one breath before drinking water. This was a great improvement.

That Tritan from the Moon, the Superman of the Sea, does have two brushes!

Although he taught little Ginny to swim to the point where he wanted to tear off his gills and put them on little Ginny, we must face up to his efforts. Little Ginny is indeed making progress...

Alvin looked at the slightly disappointed little Ginny and said with a smile: "You have to take care of little Morgan, she is still too young!

In fact, rowing is also very interesting. It would be too bad if my little pirate can't even drive a boat! "

Little Ginny turned around a few times excitedly, then jumped on her feet and shouted: "Dad, are you going to teach me how to sail a boat?"

Alvin glanced at an emergency rubber boat tied to the dock. He walked over, removed the outboard motor and threw it on the dock. Then he picked up two oars and said, "That's right, Captain Ginny, today You will be at the helm!

Remember, it’s up to you whether we can eat fresh barnacles today..."

While Alvin was joking with little Ginny, Stark flew from the island to the dock wearing a battle suit.

Seeing the little meat ball in the crib cart "bittering" with the little sapling, he reluctantly took off his shirt and walked over to pick up his girl, and then said to Alvin: "You'd better go Look at TV, a bunch of mutants hijacked a shopping mall, and they did it to get Manhattan Tomahawk out of jail..."

As he spoke, Stark smiled and kissed little Morgan on the face, and then said to Alvin: "George called and wanted to ask for your opinion. It is said that the interior of the mall is under the control of Duke and the others.

They have news that those mutants are controlled cannon fodder...

George guessed that maybe the people behind them want to see you, and their intention is..."

Alvin shook his head strangely and said, "What is their intention? Who thinks they can control me?

This is a bit too bizarre..."

Stark gently kicked away the little sapling that wanted to continue competing with his girl, then looked at Alvin and said: "I personally think you should go and take a look...

You have to be tougher this time, otherwise someone will use the same method to trouble you in the future!

No matter who is daydreaming, you have to wake him up..."