One of the Strongest Aliens

So what about success?

"Both hands are not qualified, and the legendary ascension into a feather may be tantamount to martyrdom..." Liu Xiaojiang shook his head helplessly after thinking about it.

"Are you destined to never have a human life..."

"It seems that this world doesn't allow me to continue to be a human..."

……

at the same time,

A sneaky figure came to the front desk of the hotel. Although this person was not wearing the uniform of the Chicago Police Department, the police ID in his hand made the front desk trust him immediately.

And after understanding the other party's identity at the front desk, he couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man in front of him with a wry smile, and said, "Chief Qiao, it's already so late, can't you give us a way out?"

"Cough..." Sheriff Old Joe put the ID in his hand back into his pocket, and then put his finger near his mouth, making a silent gesture with the front desk of the hotel.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to trouble your hotel, I just want to ask... In the past two hours, have any strangers moved in, especially those without ID."

"...Is that so?" The hotel receptionist was relieved when he knew that the other party was not looking for trouble, but he smiled wryly again when he heard the other party's question.

"Mr. Sheriff, we run a hotel, and you actually asked me if there were any strangers staying here..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Seeing this, Old Qiao reprimanded in a low voice, a little dissatisfied: "I'm asking you, have you had any guests without ID in the last two hours, and if so... tell me their room numbers , give me their house keys."

"This is against the rules, not to mention you didn't search..." Before the front desk could finish speaking, he saw the black muzzle of a gun pressed against his forehead, so he immediately put the words on his lips It was swallowed again.

"I'll check the records for you now!"

"hurry up!"

"Understood! My Mr. Sheriff! I will fully cooperate with you in handling the case!"

"........."

Chapter 127 I'm Not a Human Being Anymore

After a long time,

In the corridor on the fourth floor of the hotel,

Sheriff Old Joe held a revolver tightly in his hand, ignored the panting sounds from several rooms around him, touched the door of the innermost room lightly, and then put his ear on the door to listen to the sound inside. After the movement, he took out the door key he got from the front desk of the hotel.

He looked at the old and scratched door in front of him, his eyes were excited as if there was some kind of treasure behind the door, even the hand that was slowly turning the lock with the key couldn't help it. There was an extremely fine and unexcited tremor.

Click...

The locked door swung open,

Old Qiao immediately put the key back into his jacket pocket, and cautiously entered the room with guns in both hands.

At this moment, even though there was a sound of calm breathing in the room, it sounded like the person living in it was soundly asleep, but he was still extremely cautious, and did not rush to the bedside to control the other person, but It is to continue to approach the goal step by step lightly.

however,

A cold wind blew by, and the lights in the room lit up instantly.

A young man in black sportswear was standing in front of the window of the room and looking at him. He looked like an Asian face, but those strange dark red eyes still made Old Qiao subconsciously open his eyes. I shivered.

"Chicago police! Don't move!" Old Qiao said habitually, and pointed his pistol at Liu Xiaojiang in front of the window.

"...People from the police station?" Liu Xiaojiang used his ability to seize the complete language from the morgue before, and naturally there is no need for translation at all now, but when he heard the other party claiming to be a person from the police station, he felt that there was nothing in the other party's body. Any flow of power will inevitably be somewhat unexpected.

However, finding that the other party is just an ordinary person, even if the other party is holding a pistol in his hand, he will not really regard the other party as a threat.

Subsequently,

"...Mr. policeman, did you misunderstand something?" Liu Xiaojiang looked at the ordinary person opposite him who pointed a gun at him. Get rid of the opponent.

"Sir, I will arrest you on suspicion of homicide. You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be used as evidence in court." Old Joe stared at the young man in the room, because he knew the other party He is not an ordinary person, and if he is a little careless, he will be doomed.

"..." Liu Xiaojiang noticed Lao Qiao's nervousness and excitement, and couldn't help touching his chin curiously.

"Hey, you are clearly pointing a gun at me, but you have always been very nervous. You should know what kind of person I am, and you are still so excited when you know that I am a person. Could it be that you really took the initiative? Are you looking for death..."

Having said that, he looked at Old Qiao curiously, and said, "It's not a villain who plots evil, but he's just an ordinary person...I'll give you a chance."

"Tell me..."

"What are you here for, I don't seem to have seen you..."

"Are you... are you alive or dead?" Old Qiao heard that the other party did not have the slightest accent, and he didn't care about whether the other party was a native of the country, and he was still on guard with a gun on his face nervously.

heard,

Liu Xiaojiang narrowed his eyes immediately, but still said calmly: "Of course it is..."<b

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"You are obviously dead!" Old Qiao said excitedly suddenly.

"I've seen your corpse in the bureau. Although old Eli doesn't allow the forensic doctor to use a knife on you, a wound of that degree doesn't even need a forensic examination. I also know that you must have lost too much blood and died!"

"But……"

"However, under almost impossible circumstances, you came back to life in the morgue in the bureau, and... you also killed those two guys that old Eli called, and those two guys... ...absolutely the kind of metahuman I've ever seen, and you... what the hell are you?"

"Could it be that...you superhumans may not even die?!"