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Profen City is one of the countless inconspicuous small cities in the United States.

Compared to being wrapped in ice and snow, but the temperature is suitable for all seasons. It is simply Kama Taj built next to the fake snow mountain. This is really a world of ice and snow. The breath exhaled from the girl's mouth continues to condense into water mist, and then dissipates between the world.

The little naughty thought that if there were any words that could describe her situation recently, then "everything is not going well" would be very appropriate.

Some time ago, when she was kissing her boyfriend, the other party suddenly lost her consciousness and fell into a coma. The panicked little naughty took a long time to react - she might be a mutant, and she had just woken up.

While her boyfriend (note: previous)'s parents had not decided to take measures against her, the little naughty quickly escaped from the other party's home and went north with the money he had not had, hoping to live in a place where no one knew him.

As far as she knows, the lives of mutant people are not very good. Especially recently, the mutant registration bill has become increasingly intense, which has created a huge gap between ordinary people and mutants.

Most ordinary people look disgusted when talking about mutants. Only a few people are indifferent, and a very small number of them are willing to get along with mutants.

So, when she obviously wanted to open the car door but directly pulled out a living person like Wang Dali, her first reaction was not panic, but a little surprise and caution - the other party who appeared in this way should be a mutant, or at least not an ordinary human, right?

Seeing that the little naughty had not got out of the car for a long time, the old driver who had taken her all the way thought something had happened to come over to open the car door. After seeing Wang Dali, he frowned unhappily and said.

"When will you get in the car and pull two people, you have to pay double the money!"

"Sorry, give."

Before Wang Dali could say anything, the little naughty quickly took out another fare from his wallet that was already left.

After getting the money, he had already arrived at his destination. The old driver no longer wanted to talk to Wang Dali, who was so cold in a strange linen robe, and walked straight to a tavern not far away.

After the veteran driver, the little naughty guy with thick gloves also grabbed Wang Dali's hand and followed him with a few steps.

"You're dressed like this and it's very cold outside, let's go in as well."

When you walked into this tavern that looked ordinary from the outside, the noise immediately rushed into the ears of Xiao Naoqi and Wang Dali. In addition to the tables and chairs scattered around, the most eye-catching ones were the ring located in the center of the tavern and the steel fence bandaged with wire next to the ring.

The little naughty and Wang Dali found a corner to sit down. The owner of the tavern next to him glanced at the two young people, and had no intention of going forward to serve.

This is also the naughty intention.

"My name is Mary, may I ask you"

"Dali, you can call me Dali-Wang."

Although Wang Dali seems to be a few years older than Xiao Naoqi, when he is talking, Xiao Naoqi feels a mature male aura hitting his face.

She felt that the person sitting opposite her with a smile seemed to be a middle-aged man.

However, this doesn't matter. She looked up at Wang Dali and asked with some expectation in her eyes.

"That's great power, are you too..."

"Shh!"

At this time, Wang Dali, who had already focused his eyes on the ring, raised a finger.

"Look, the game is about to begin. We will talk after the game is over."

Although Mary has no love for this kind of iron cage fighting, seeing Wang Dali's expression of closing his mouth, she obviously doesn't want to say anything before the end of the game. She had to turn her head and also focus on the iron cage, and the two men who were fighting with fists on the flesh.

The figures of the two men in the field were very different. One was nearly two meters tall and was sturdy, which made Xiao Naoqi suspect that the other party's arms were even thicker than his thighs; the other was only 1.8 meters tall, and his figure was just a very ordinary bodybuilding figure.

The battle began to fall to the tall bald man. He smiled wildly, punched another brown-haired man one by one, not counting the knocking him to the ground, but he pulled him up from the ground and continued to fight.

But this brutal scene even more stimulated the hormones of the audience, and the cheers were deafening.

But then, the brown-haired man showed an incredible ability to resist and strike. A minute later, he found a weakness of the bald strong man who had been attacking and caused huge physical exhaustion to be exhausted. He hit his abdomen with an uppercut, forcing the other party to bend down in pain.

Then the brown-haired man shook his head and directly hit the opponent's fragile nose with his hard back head, winning the game cleanly.

This scene that almost seemed like a movie plot gave him more cheers than the bald man beat him just now.

The competition ended and it was already very late. The crowded crowd in the pub gradually dissipated, and Wang Dali and Xiao Naughty sat on the bar

After asking Xiao Naoqi for a cup of hot milk, Wang Dali took out twenty dollars from his pocket and put it on the bar, pointing to the brown-haired man who was also walking towards the bar and smiled at the old barman.

"Come two vodka, one of which is for the winner tonight."

"No problem, please wait."

Sitting down at the bar, the brown-haired man holding a cigar in his mouth nodded coldly to Wang Dali, and put the vodka he gave into his mouth - it seemed not the first time someone had invited him to drink after the game.

News about the Mutants Summit was playing on the TV in the tavern. Mary looked at the brown-haired man and wanted to continue the previous topic with Wang Dali, but found that the two of them came behind the brown-haired man.

One of them had a bad face and a blushing face, as if he had drunk too much wine, while the other was trying to persuade him.

"Forget it, it's just a ten-dollar gambling, just a fun thing."

"No, this is impossible."

The drunk man pushed his friend away and lowered his head to squirt a sip of alcohol at the brown-haired man sitting on the bar.

"Repay the money I lost just now! Who has suffered so many injuries without any injuries!"

"If you continue to get entangled, you will lose more than just money."

The brown-haired man continued to drink vodka and said without looking back.

"You bastard!"

But the alcohol stimulated the other party's brain, making him feel embarrassed in the tavern, and took out a dagger from his pocket, and stabbed the brown-haired man hard in the back with fierce eyes, which made the little naughty beside him look shocked.

"careful!"
Chapter completed!