A retired reincarnation of a certain American film.

Chapter 146 Mutant David (fifth update, please order the full version!!)
After Clarice looked at the three "SSS" on the document bag in David's hand, her breathing seemed to become a little faster.

These three S letters represent the Sentinel Secret Service. To them mutants, it is equivalent to when the Jews heard the name of the Third Reich.

Yes.

In the minds of mutants, the Sentinel Secret Service is equivalent to the Third Reich.

Normally, it could be said that it was too late for them to hide from the Sentinel Secret Service, but now, David went straight up and grabbed the Sentinel Secret Service's things.

"Are you crazy?"

"David."

Clarice was speechless and looked at David with a look similar to that of a mentally retarded person: "Also, how many times have I told you, don't hang around in the vault anymore. If you want to hang around, fine, please leave us. School, don’t hurt the rest of us because of you.”

Ever since she knew that David had used his "transmission ability" to enter a bank vault and become rich, she immediately understood that if David didn't stop, sooner or later, all the mutants who knew David would be dead because of Dai. Wei was captured by the Sentinel Secret Service.

So Clarice immediately had a showdown with David.

You can use your mutant abilities at will, but the prerequisite is that you leave our school and do not implicate other law-abiding mutants.

If you want to stay in school, stop using your superpowers randomly.

David agreed at the time, and during that period of time, David kept sending snacks and gifts, and Clarice's attitude gradually softened.

Until this weekend.

When Clarice was surfing the Internet at home and saw news reports from Atlanta that the bank there suffered an unprecedented and bizarre theft last Wednesday, her first reaction was that David had done it.

Because David happened to be on leave last Wednesday.

After Clarice thought of this, she immediately became angry. This morning, she blocked David in the dark room and cursed him angrily.

Where is that in Atlanta?
That's where the Sentinel Secret Service is based. If you were to vote for a federal state as the least suitable place for mutants to live, Georgia, where Atlanta is located, would dare to rank No. 2. No other state would dare to rank No. 1. .

Because a catastrophe caused by mutants occurred in Atlanta in [-]. As a result, from the local court to the district attorney and the public, from top to bottom, there was almost no one who did not hate mutants.

In the state of Georgia, however, it was written into state law that the mutants were compared to mental illness, and a case was found that could be forcibly detained by the Sentinel Secret Service.

This is why the Sentinel Secret Service established its headquarters in Atlanta.

But how did David do it.

This guy was afraid that he wouldn't be noticed by the Sentinel Secret Service, so he rushed to steal something from someone else's old man.

Clarice immediately gave David an ultimatum this morning, asking David to leave the school on his own so as not to harm the rest of them.

Of course David refused, and had a quarrel with Clarice over this.

As a result, David showed up just in the afternoon and suddenly told Clarice a shocking news.

He went back to sort out his things at noon today, and suddenly discovered that among the things he found in the Atlanta vault, there seemed to be something from the Sentinel Secret Service.

and……

The content is quite shocking.

This is the document bag David is holding right now.

David handed the document bag to Clarice with a hint of inexplicable excitement on his face.

"Here, take a look."

"..."

Clarice looked at the document bag with the abbreviation of the Sentinel Secret Service printed on it. She felt it was a little hot. After a moment of hesitation, she chose to take it, then opened the document bag and took out the five photos and a roll of negatives that were not many in it. and a CD.

into the eye.

The content on the five photos is nothing shocking.

It's just a man sleeping with two women.

Clarice looked up at David.

David's eyes lit up: "Don't you know who the man and the two women are up here?"

Clarice frowned: "Should I know him?"

David pointed to the naked man in the photo: "You forgot, the last time, the California director of the FBI, Holden Lewis, was on TV."

Clarice was stunned for a moment and looked at the photo again.

Don't say it yet.

After David reminded her, she recognized it. The man in the photo was none other than Holden Lewis.

That California director of the FBI.

"Do you know who these two women are?"

"Who."

"His sister and his sister."

"what?"

Clarice looked up at David in shock.

David blinked.

"Dear."

"hiss!"

Clarice took a deep breath when she heard these words. Her pupils couldn't help but dilate, and she looked at David: "You mean..."

Jesus Christ.

God.

Maria!
At this moment, Clarice only felt that ten thousand horses were galloping past in her mind, the kind that could not be stopped.

"wrong!"

Clarice suddenly reacted. She looked at the five photos with different postures in her hand, shook her head, and looked at David: "Why is this thing in the hands of the Sentinel Secret Service?"

David said in a deep voice: "I checked at noon and found out that Holden Lewis had an ex-wife named Maria Newser. After she divorced Lewis, she moved to Atlanta and is now a member of the Sentinel Secret Service. One of the two Sentinel Supervisors.”

Clarice nodded in realization.The next second!
Clarice's eyes shrank and she looked at the photo in her hand. As if she saw a hot potato, she quickly repackaged it and threw it to David.

David was startled by Clarice's lightning speed.

"what happened?"

"You're in big trouble."

Clarice looked at the information in David's arms with horrified eyes, looked at David and said, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused yourself this time?"

What is that thing in David's hand?
Gossip?
No.

This damn thing is a reminder of death.

She didn't have to think about it. Although there was no news outside, there was no doubt that at this moment, the Sentinel Secret Service, including the FBI, was already fully investigating this bank theft case.

The Sentinel Secret Service is firing on all cylinders, and the FBI is firing on all cylinders.

For these two agencies, it is only a matter of time before they find David.

Who let David take something he shouldn't have taken?

"You must go!"

Clarice took a deep breath and made a quick decision: "Leave Los Santos, leave California, no, leave the Federation, if you don't want to die and don't want to implicate us."

David was slightly startled.

"You let me go?"

"Yes, now, immediately, immediately."

"No."

David felt a little curious and puzzled. He shook off the information in his hand and looked at Clarice: "Do you know what this is? This is a handle, and it's the handle of an FBI state director."

what is this?
This is heaven-shattering wealth.

In David's vision, with this handle, if nothing else, he even felt that he could walk sideways in California.

If the FBI director doesn't want his scandal to be made public.

David became more and more excited as he thought about it: "Even after I have this handle, I won't have to rob banks anymore. With this handle, he will have to give me as much as I want."

As Clarice listened to David's words, her expression changed from shock, to disbelief, and finally turned into looking at David with a look of pure retardation.

next second.

Clarice raised her hand and it was a slap.

"Snapped!"

"..."

David was stunned, subconsciously covering his cheeks and looking at Clarice.

"You hit……"

"Snapped!"

Clarice raised her hand and slapped David again, looking at David coldly: "If you want to die, that's fine. Please leave here before you die, and don't hurt us."

talking.

Clarice seemed to have thought of something, and snatched the document bag back from David's hand, opened the portal to her boudoir, and threw the document bag in.

David has never been to her boudoir, so David cannot directly transmit to her boudoir and take away the information.

Clarice felt scared listening to David's crazy words.

She didn't know what would happen to David if he really dared to use this to blackmail the director of the FBI.

But Clarice was sure that these mutants who knew David would be implicated because of David.

Those things are handles, yes.

Can……

This thing, in the hands of some people, is a handle, but if someone who shouldn't take it takes it, then it is not a handle, but a bomb.

Because the prerequisite for blackmailing others is that you are at least qualified to blackmail others.

But does David have this qualification?
obviously.

not at all!
David reacted when he saw Clarice snatching away the information.

"what are you doing?"

"Save your dog's life!"

"People from the Sentinel Secret Service should have arrived at our place, so if you don't want to die and don't want us to be implicated by you, you'd better leave Los Santos now, immediately. This is your only chance to survive."

"..."

Clarice took a deep breath, feeling a little scared when she thought about what might happen next, and told David the seriousness of the matter seriously and solemnly.

after an hour.

"Lorna!"

"...Clarice."

After Clarice left, she was called to play volleyball by another female classmate she met. Lorna had just taken a shower, changed clothes, and was about to pack her things to take the school bus. As soon as she walked out of the rest corridor, she heard a voice coming from behind her. voice, and then looked with some surprise at Clarice who came out carrying a bag.

Lorna looked at Clarice who was walking in front of her, and was a little curious: "You're not..."

Clarice interrupted Lorna directly.

Serious face.

"We're in big trouble, Lorna!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)