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Chapter 150 Persuasion

"Mr. Bloom, I'm glad to see you."

The dean, who was full of kindness, smiled and greeted Russell.

Although he is middle-aged, he is still graceful and with a kind smile on his face, he can easily gain favor from others.

This dean is very good and is very good to the children of the welfare home, so this welfare home is funded by Bloom.

"Hello, Ms. Watson."

After snatching the other party's outstretched hand, Russell spoke directly and said, "Where is that child?"

Seeing Russell getting to the point directly, Watson breathed a sigh of relief and said with a worried look on his face: "Please come with me."

"That kid is a little scared now."

"And other children were also a little afraid of him because of his mutant ability."

"Even, because of his mutant ability, other children did something to hurt the child in fear."

"So, the child couldn't help but use his own ability to resist, causing a fire."

Watson's tone was impartial, and he did not feel disgusted because the child awakened his mutant ability and became a mutant.

This is very rare and valuable.

"Well, it's right to be afraid."

When most mutants awaken their mutant abilities, they will panic because of the changes they have caused. In addition, the disgust, exclusion, and even harm of the people around them will arouse people's instinctive defense and protection. At this time, mutants who have just awakened and cannot control their abilities will often hurt the people around them.

This will make others hate him more, and he will also be even more at a loss and more afraid because he hurts people.

Of course, the only people here are most of the people, not including those with strong or psychopathic people.

"It's here."

A moment later, Dean Watson took Russell outside a dormitory.

The doors and windows of the dormitory are closed tightly, and even in broad daylight, the curtains are tightly pulled, as if they are another world.

When Dean Watson came, some children who were originally outside the dormitory door and tried to see the situation inside through the gap, said "hula", like scared birds, hurriedly leaving.

Watson smiled helplessly and said to Russell: "I'll make you laugh, Mr. Bloom."

Russell smiled slightly, expressed his understanding, looked at the dormitory, and said, "He is inside? What's his name?"

"John Allards, just call him John."

As he said that, Dean Watson walked to the door of the dormitory, knocked on the door, and whispered in a softer tone than before, "John, open the door."

Shortly after the speech was finished, the closed door opened a gap. A pair of eyes with fear and worry appeared through the gap. After carefully looking at Russell and his group outside the door, he whispered: "Ms. Watson."

After the words finished, he looked at Russell and the others curiously.

"Open the door, John." Watson said softly, pointing at Russell and the others, "This is Mr. Bloom and Mr. Caesar."

"They are here to pick you up to a school."

John's eyes swept across Russell and the others, and a strong look of fear suddenly surged out of his eyes.

"Bang!"

He closed the door with great force, and John's trembling voice came from inside.

"Dean Watson! You said you wouldn't hand me over to the bad guy!"

Bad guy!

Russell was stunned and looked at Caesar with a tight face and said, "It must be because of you that he regards us as bad people."

Caesar's lips twitched and he looked at Russell speechlessly.

"Sorry, he just feels insecure." Watson explained to Russell and the others with an apology, and said in his usual gentle tone again: "John, I remember to make an agreement with you, believe me, if they will hurt you, I will not bring them to you, my child."

"You said you wouldn't drive me away!" John shouted, "You lied to me!"

"I..." Ms. Watson looked entangled. Just as she didn't know how to speak, Russell waved her hand, walked to the door, knocked on it twice, and said, "John, right?"

"I think you are sixteen years old."

"You should also know the rules of welfare homes. As long as you reach the age of sixteen, you should leave here and face society like an adult."

"Or, you don't have the courage to face your future?"

After a while of silence, John's deep voice rang out.

"But, I am no longer the original me. I don't know how to do this for my future!"

"So, you need a new future, a re-planned future." Russell smiled faintly, added a fire, and said, "Your future is at the school I took you to."

"A school?" John opened the door again.

"That's right." Russell nodded, saying, "You will have a new future there."

There was a flash of heart in his eyes, and John was still a little uneasy.

Seeing this, Watson whispered: "I promise you! Mr. John Bloom will never hurt you, and will definitely take you to a place that suits you!"

Looking at Watson, perhaps thinking about Watson's care for himself over the years, John finally nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you, but don't want to lie to me!"

"If I find out you lied to me, I will burn you to death!"

Russell raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, I won't lie to you."

Watson nodded at him with a smile.

"Squeak!"

Finally, after the three guarantees, John opened the door and said to Russell: "Since that's the case, let's go!"

"Don't you clean up your own things? John?" Watson asked some concern.

"Leave them to others!" As he said that, John bent down at Watson and said respectfully: "Thank you for your care for so many years, Ms. Watson!"

Watson's eyes turned red, he reached out and rubbed John's head, and said to Russell: "Mr. Bloom, I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry!" Russell responded and said to John: "Let's go!"

After saying that, he seemed to be not afraid that John would not follow him, and walked towards the car with Caesar.

But John bowed to Watson again, turned around and chased Russell.

Seeing Russell and his two cars, John was slightly surprised and got into the car with full vigilance.

Seeing this, Russell waved his hand to Dean Watson who was solidifying here, turned to Caesar and said, "Let's go."

The car moved slowly, getting farther and farther away from the welfare home. After a deep look, John pretended to be calm and said, "Mr. Bloom, what is the name of the school you are talking about?"

He looked at the other person with a funny look, and Russell said, "School X, a mutant school."

"Mutant School!" John exclaimed, his eyes flashing with longing.
Chapter completed!
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