Chapter 2176 Rat Control
Chapter 2176 Rat Control
Chapter 2176 Rat Control
The director shook his head and reported the matter to his superior, who also felt a headache. However, at this moment, they received good news. There was no superpower to increase their own fragrance, but there was a superpower who could control mice, named Mouse Controller.
"If you have such a superpower, wouldn't it be better to just control the mice to commit suicide? Why do you need our help?"
After listening to the information from the director, Samantha asked in confusion: "No, it should be controlling mice to kill other monsters. This is a good ability."
"Because that person can only control ordinary mice, not mutant mice."
The director said helplessly: "Not only that, once she uses her ability to control the rats, those mutant rats will attack her like crazy. How should I put it, it's like they're stimulated.
You can take her around Flushing to attract all the rats, and then use gas stations, gas stations and other places to blow them up.
After you have dealt with the rats in Flushing, you can continue your operations in New York City and get rid of all the rats. This will greatly reduce the pressure on the Disaster Countermeasures Bureau. "
After a pause, the director continued, "Samantha, it says that if you can successfully complete the task, they will recommend you to take over my position and become the new director of Flushing.
I believe that you have been waiting for this position for a long time. With your performance and love for police work, you are definitely worthy of this position."
"Well, after I awaken, shouldn't I go to the Disaster Countermeasures Bureau? The benefits there are much better than those of the police."
Samantha said with disdain, she had no passion for police work at all, what a joke, on one side was the glamorous superhero of the Disaster Prevention Bureau who would make countless people cheer as soon as he appeared.
On the other side are the police who are in charge of all kinds of big and small matters all day long and who the public is very dissatisfied with. Everyone knows how to choose, right?
Andrew understood why the higher-ups chose to keep Samantha, because in the future, there will be more and more people with superpowers, and the police station will have to start reforms - replacing all the front-line police officers with people with superpowers who have combat powers.
Samantha has great powers and abilities, so it's natural that the top police officers won't give up on her.
"With the change of the times, if you don't have powerful superpowers, you won't be able to join the police force. This will widen the gap between people."
Andrew shook his head secretly. In the past, he could catch up with others through hard work and wisdom, but in the future, the moment his superpowers awakened would determine the fate of his life. It was foreseeable that there would be many unwilling rebels.
The future world will undoubtedly be a chaotic world, but no matter how chaotic it is, we must accept it because the world of supernatural powers will definitely come.
The director was a little embarrassed. He said, "Don't worry, Fu Li will definitely follow. Okay, you go back here to pick up the people. They will send them here by helicopter."
"Can the helicopter stay?"
Samantha's eyes lit up. With a helicopter, this job would be much easier. The director shook his head and said, "No, the city is still in chaos, and helicopters have other uses.
Like, save the rich people in Manhattan, save the rich people in Manhattan, save the rich people in Manhattan."
Andrew burst out laughing and said it three times. It can be imagined how deep the resentment in the director's heart is. Samantha also gritted her teeth. Those rich people in Manhattan are all bad people. She really hopes that more disasters will befall them.
Andrew blinked. He owned half of the buildings in Manhattan and several companies worth hundreds of billions. Was he considered a rich man?
Andrew shrugged and took Samantha back to the police station. As for Tsunade, she could go back by herself and there was no need to worry about anything. What they should worry about were the monsters that might encounter her.
Soon, Andrew brought Samantha back to the police station. As soon as they parked the car, they heard applause and cheers from the crowd. If it weren't for Andrew and Samantha, they would definitely have died at the hands of those damn spider claws.
After a burst of excitement, Samantha and the director went to meet the rat controller. She had arrived here by helicopter, but the helicopter had already left, taking away several very wealthy people.
Andrew was chatting with Blair. He complained, "Is it true that I don't look twenty years old at all? Why do people laugh when they hear that I'm only twenty years old?"
Blair couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Uncle, not only do you look like an uncle, but you also behave like an uncle. You don't have the energy of a twenty-year-old at all, okay?
Apart from other things, just the action of you lying on the chair, fanning yourself and watching TV, without forty years of life experience, it would be impossible to do it so perfectly. "
"That's because I encountered something very unforgettable. Do you want to know?"
Andrew said this with a deep and melancholy look. Blair couldn't stand it anymore and laughed again. She didn't know why, but when she saw Andrew's melancholy look, she wanted to laugh.
"It seems that the path of a melancholy and cold uncle is totally not suitable for me."
Andrew sighed, and the two chatted for a while. Blair said, "Uncle, I just borrowed someone else's phone and contacted my dad. He's fine. He even awakened his supernatural powers because he was worried about me."
"He seems to be a good father."
Andrew nodded, and Blair glanced at Andrew and said, "He is indeed a good father, but he is too passionate about work, so his mother separated from him.
My father said that New York was very dangerous and strongly urged me to fly back to Los Angeles immediately after the disaster was over so that he could protect me personally.
So, if nothing unexpected happens, I will go back after this disaster is over."
"Don't make it sound like we're parting forever. Maybe your father will be transferred to New York for work the day after tomorrow?"
Andrew smiled and said, the president is my man, and the Disaster Countermeasures Bureau is also my man. It’s just a matter of saying a word to transfer a firefighter.
"How could it be such a coincidence?"
Blair shook her head and said nothing more. She said, "Uncle, what I want to say is that I'm glad to meet you and thank you for saving me."
"Don't be so serious. If you are too serious, your relationship will become distant."
Andrew shook his head and said, "It's just Los Angeles. At worst, I can fly a private plane to see you. Uh, you asked me where I got the private plane? I have always had one, but I kept it low-key and didn't tell you."
"I didn't actually ask."
Blair complained, she said: "If you really come to Los Angeles, I will invite you to swim on the beach and let you take pictures."
"I've already told you, I'm not that kind of person."
Andrew looked disgusted. How could just taking pictures be enough? Although Blair didn't know what he was thinking, she knew very well who Andrew was. After all, when Andrew talked to her, his eyes would always move down and to a certain part of her.
Of course, other men do the same, but Blair doesn't think it's a big deal, otherwise, she wouldn't wear low-cut clothes.
Seeing Andrew and Blair getting closer and closer, Ashley felt a little upset, but she really couldn't find a suitable reason to go over. If she went over at this time, wouldn't it mean that she really had some feelings for the uncle?
"By the way, since you are going back, I will give you this amulet in advance."
Andrew handed Blair an amulet and said, "You know its function. It can only protect you once."
"Thank you. I hope I won't be of any use."
Blair took the amulet, and unlike her previous indifference, this time she was very grateful and said that this amulet was sometimes equivalent to a life.
Such a favor cannot be repaid with a few bikini photos.
At this time, Samantha came over with a girl with colorful hair, earrings, and a rebellious look. She was obviously a little gangster. She introduced: "This is the rat controller.
She was a person with super powers before the disaster, but she did not learn her lesson. After awakening her super powers, she did not serve the country and the people. Instead, she used mice to steal things. Later, she was discovered and captured by a superhero.
Because she is young and has superpowers, she was not locked up, but lived in an orphanage. She is a little reluctant to cooperate, please help me persuade her."
"Serve the country and the people? Auntie, you are so unsophisticated. Who is interested in serving the country and the people these days?"
The rat controller said disdainfully: "These days, people should work for themselves. This is the surfing of the new era. As for those clauses that restrict people, they should have been thrown away long ago.
Besides, you don't need to persuade me anymore. I will never take risks with you. I haven't lived enough. You can't force me. I am not an adult yet and I have no obligation to fight on the battlefield."
Samantha felt a headache. Both she and the director had tried to persuade the rat handler for a while, but unfortunately, it was completely ineffective. The little girl confessed that she was afraid of death. Could you still force her to take the risk?
"Poor new age surfer kid."
Andrew glanced at the rat controller and said with disdain, "Your entire body is worth less than a hundred dollars. Do you think you are worthy of calling yourself a new age person? Do others agree?"
"Uncle, you know nothing. This is something I made myself. This is my personality. Do you understand?"
The rat handler suddenly became anxious and immediately shouted that for a girl of her age, the most important thing was to be flashy and cool, and she didn't want to be called a pauper at all.
"DIY?"
Andrew sneered, pointed at the Harley motorcycle over there and said, “That’s real DIY. Before, an old lady asked me how much this motorcycle was worth, and I was embarrassed to tell her the price.
Because any one of the parts is worth her a day’s salary.”
The corner of a certain lady's mouth twitched a little. I said, "Am I being shot even when I'm lying down?" Also, how much is your broken motorcycle worth? Why are you so arrogant?
"Wow!"
The mouse controller's eyes shifted to the Harley motorcycle and she was instantly attracted by it. She ran over and screamed excitedly: "Wow, this engine, this acceleration, these tires... Isn't this too cool?
Uncle, who did you ask to modify your motorcycle? How can it run smoothly with so many top-notch devices stacked together? "
(End of this chapter)
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