Chapter 8 Communicating Animals
But I didn't expect that I actually encountered a mutant.
'That person is certainly not sure about Anton Webben's mutant identity, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to find him here at all.'
Sebastian Clark rang the doorbell, and with a "creak", the door opened.
"Who are you looking for?"
A man with a short-sleeved jeans opened the door with a vigilant look on his face, and asked in a deep voice with a desert eagle with an open safety in his hand.
"Someone said you are a mutant, let's see if it's true." Sebastian Clark glanced at the Desert Eagle with Anton Webern's pistol and said softly.
His heart hopped violently, Anton Webben pointed his gun directly at Sebastian Clark's forehead and shouted loudly: "What, if the threat is not enough, will it be changed to a random hat? Let me tell you, even if I donate the farm, I will not make you profit."
Sebastian Clark's eyes flashed and he smiled, "So that's it. There was a person who was attacked by animals or was frightened by animals, right?"
"I don't know what you are saying. If you don't leave, don't blame me for shooting." Anton Webben's eyes finally showed murderous intent.
His identity as a mutant is absolutely not allowed to be discovered by others, even if it is a slightest bit of suspicion.
It seems that for safety, it is best to let the Black Wolf Gang disappear tonight.
However, once the Black Wolf Gang is suddenly destroyed, I may also enter the eyes of those who are interested.
Thinking of this, Anton Webben couldn't help but frowned slightly. It was all because he was not cruel and decisive enough last time, otherwise, how could this happen today?
‘Hmph, at worst, I can run away directly. With my ability, I can live well no matter where I am.’
Already murderous in his heart, Anton Webben directly pulled the trigger of the Desert Eagle.
With a "bang", at close range, the extremely lethal bullet directly attacked Sebastian Clark.
‘What a pity, this person is not my dealer.’
Seeing sparks appearing at the muzzle of the Desert Eagle, Sebastian Clark sighed in his heart.
Generally speaking, after a mutant is exposed by an ordinary person, he usually has two reactions: escape - although a mutant has stronger superpowers than an ordinary person, due to his own three views, emotions and other sentiments, they will subconsciously choose to escape, leave their original place, and go to a strange place; silence - they do not want to give up their current identity and life, so the only choice is to silence the ordinary person who knows their mutant identity directly. In this way, they can not only continue their previous life, but also use their own superpowers to gain certain benefits for themselves.
And the mutant in front of you is the second reaction.
Such people, after enjoying the benefits of their abilities, are unwilling to disappear without special circumstances and become an ordinary person again.
It’s like a person who is used to living in a luxury house, driving a luxury car, and eating delicious food. Unless he has to force himself, he will never want to live in a cheap house, squeeze in the bus and subway, and often eat leftovers.
"The people who attack me usually have only two results: either die or live, which one do you want to choose?"
Sebastian Clark snatched the desert eagle in Anton Webern's hand, pressed the other person's shoulder with one hand, and said coldly.
"Ding~"
At the same time, the sound of bullets falling to the ground also sounded in Anton Webben's ears.
"So you are also a mutant!" Looking at the bullets falling from the other party, Anton Webben's pupils shrank, and he was extremely afraid. He instinctively squeezed out a smile on his face and said in a low voice: "Misunderstanding, all of this is a misunderstanding."
As a mutant, Anton Webben looked down on ordinary people deep down. With his ability, he could easily let ordinary people die. It is precisely because of his own strength that he is afraid to meet other mutants, especially mutants with stronger or more weird supernatural abilities than him.
Now, the mutant in front of him who can ignore the bullet attack is one of the mutants he is most afraid of seeing.
"Please choose, either follow me or be killed by me."
Ignoring the smile on Anton Webben's face, Sebastian Clark put the muzzle of the Desert Eagle on the other party's forehead.
"Gurl", Anton Webben swallowed nervously, and a lot of cold sweat gushed out of his forehead. Under the threat of death, his brain suddenly became blank, as if he had lost his thinking.
A few seconds later, Anton Webben came to his senses and immediately begged for mercy and said, "I chose to hang out with you, brother."
"Well, this is a wise choice." Sebastian Clark nodded, put away the Desert Eagle, pushed Anton Webern's body away, and walked into the villa.
‘Oh, this time it’s over.’
Anton Webben wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, soothed the rapidly beating heart, closed the door, and walked quickly behind Sebastian Clark.
"What is your superpower?"
When he arrived at the living room, Sebastian Clark sat casually on a sofa, reached out and signaled the other person to sit opposite him, and then asked indifferently.
"Communicate with animals, I can communicate with animals in a simple way. Not only can I understand the other party's words, but I can also simply direct the other party's actions." Anton Webern dared not hide it at all. He didn't know how much information the other party had about him, but he knew that once his answer made the other party dissatisfied, he might not have a future.
From the look when the other party pointed at his forehead with the desert eagle just now, it can be seen that the other party, like him, is a mutant who doesn't care about other people's lives.
"Very good, you have strong intelligence collection capabilities." Sebastian Clark nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Not only that, in a special environment, you also have extremely powerful combat capabilities."
"By the way, have you eaten?" Sebastian Clark asked suddenly.
Anton Webben was stunned, shook his head, and said, "Not yet."
"Oh, let's go."
Get up, Sebastian Clark walked out the door.
"Yes, boss."
Anton Webben stood up and walked behind Sebastian Clark.
Two hours later, after lunch, Sebastian Clark took an Anton Webbone car to a residential building near the city.
"Manage the birds and see if the person in that room is a mutant."
In the car, Sebastian Clark pointed to a window in the residential building in the distance and said.
"yes."
Anton Webben nodded and whistled at a nearby tree. After a while, a bird flew to his head and hovered for a few times, then chirped for a while, and then flew quickly towards the window that Sebastian Clark had just pointed to.
A minute later, the bird flew out of the window again and landed on Anton Webern's shoulder.
"Give it, eat it." Anton Webben grabbed a handful of rice from his pocket, put it in front of the bird, and said softly.
While the bird was happily eating the rice in his hands, Anton Webben asked, "Is there anyone inside?"
Birds: "Twitter."
"Did that person notice your existence?"
Birds: "Twitter."
"Did you sleep all the time?"
Birds: "Twitter."
After communicating with Bird for a while, Anton Webben came to Sebastian Clark: "Boss, the other party should not be a mutant."
Chapter completed!