1 me traveling through time at the same time

Chapter 907 The Killing Continues
"Hi! Nice to see you again."

Amber, who had just come out of the rental house, heard a greeting from behind. She turned around and saw Steve wearing his very abstract combat uniform. The flashy look was enough to ensure that he would be the most handsome guy anywhere.

"Hello, what are you doing?"

Amber held back the thought of complaining and asked.

"Like I said before, many times we have to do things we don't want to do before we completely achieve our goals."

Steve spread his hands and said helplessly.

Amber nodded, said good luck, and parted ways with him.

There are still two days left until the end of the month, and he plans to take a good look around New York to see if he can bring back some gifts for Afang and the others.

But this idea was quickly dismissed. It was not because he didn't come across good stuff or because he had no money, but because those guys refused to provide him with services, citing skin and other things as reasons.

I wouldn’t say it’s 100% the case, but at least nine out of ten stores are like this.

As a result, Amber's mood for shopping was completely ruined and she had to go back home.

From this perspective, he had really blamed the agent wrongly before. After all, that guy didn't care about racial issues.

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Something even more disgusting happened. Before Amber had walked far, she was surrounded by uniformed police officers and asked to check her ID.

By the time those people confirmed it repeatedly, it was almost dark.

In other words, they just had a bad attitude and didn't do anything. Plus, Amber had other things to do and didn't want to make too big a fuss, otherwise there would be big news in tomorrow's newspaper.

Well, probably something like a heroic detective dies gloriously.

Amber didn't go out for the next two days until the 30th.

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun was blood-red.

Moses, who was hiding in an extremely hidden safe house, was finally found, along with his wife and two children.

"Your Excellency!"

Smelling the bloody smell coming from outside, this giant who almost monopolized the entire rubber industry in the United States now revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.

It's not like he hadn't thought about leaving the city directly, but he didn't dare to take the risk, and he was unwilling to just sit and wait for death, so he came up with this idea.

New York is so big, as long as we hide well, there shouldn't be any problem, right?
When they first met, Amber did not leave any contact information, nor did he say when they would meet, and he really did not do anything either, except briefly mentioning that those people should strengthen security.

Anyway, you can't find it, and it has nothing to do with me.

But at this moment, this idea seems a little too naive.

Likewise, Moses was extremely grateful that he did not act rashly.

"meet again."

Amber greeted him like an old friend, looking towards the safe house.

This place is located in the middle of a building, and it cannot be reached by any means except a hidden elevator. And the inside is reinforced with unknown metals, and the ventilation system and other facilities are complete. As long as there is enough food, you can live for a long time.

In the doomsday, it would be a perfect place of refuge.

"Is this your family? Yes, very cute kids."

Looking at the two children who were less than five years old, Amber waved and greeted them. Although the latter shyly buried their heads in their mother's pants, he still smiled.

In comparison, Moses's expression was much uglier.

"Sir, the exchange meeting will be held at 20 o'clock tonight, at the private club at Washington Street."

"Come with me."

Amber said in a tone that brooked no rejection.

Although he already knew the result, Moses felt as if his spine had been pulled out when he heard this. He turned his head to look at his wife, who said something silently, and nodded as if accepting his fate.

"As you wish, sir."

"That's right."

Amber patted his shoulder and said, "I will stay by your side until I finish what I need to do."

Of course, it was impossible for him to use his original appearance to work this time. Changing his height and facial features was just a small matter for him who could control every part of his body 100%.

With Moses's mother dead on his face, the two walked out of the safe house.

Outside, just as he had guessed, dozens of extremely elite security personnel were killed without even firing a single bullet.

After this incident, Moses' attitude towards mutants became more serious, and he completely lost trust in technology and ordinary people.

For a wealthy man with countless assets, nothing is more precious than his own life.

"Mom, was that uncle a bad guy just now?"

In the tightly closed safe house, a child's voice was heard.

"Remember his appearance. He will be your greatest enemy in this life."

In Moses' worst-case scenario, he would die in the gathering, and his family would inherit a portion of the estate and leave the country to start a new life.

night.

In the extremely luxuriously decorated hall, gentlemen in suits and ladies dressed in jewels are dancing gracefully, and the soft music makes people not want to do anything else in this situation.

There's nothing but enjoyment.

For most people in this world, this is a place that people would flock to.

But Steve wasn't one of them.

Every time the notes jumped, he frowned, while the laughter of the people here kept irritating his nerves.

The dead comrades, the civilians wailing in the artillery fire, and everything he read in the book were echoing in Steve's mind.

It reminds him of the truth of this world and drives him to keep moving forward.

"You don't look well, do you want to take a rest?"

A gentle female voice sounded beside him. Steve knew who it was without turning around. He immediately restrained himself and became like most people present.

"Maybe I didn't get enough rest. I just need to relax for a while."

"Haha, I didn't expect our hero would have this side. I thought you were always so tenacious no matter what the situation was!"

The girl's eyes were like the dying stars in the night sky outside.

Steve turned his head slightly, not wanting to meet his gaze.

Just as he was thinking about how to resolve the embarrassment, a sharp busy tone broke the atmosphere of the meeting room.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily turned to where the pianist had originally stood.

I don't know when a black-haired figure appeared there.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's such a pleasure to meet you. You may not know me, but that doesn't matter because you won't need to know me soon."

Amber looked at the pairs of eyes below and the familiar faces in the crowd and couldn't help but smile.

Things seemed to be getting interesting.

(End of this chapter)