From the moment he started watching the movie, Moro felt something was off.
After all, with so many people dying here every year, the Federation didn't even bother to investigate.
Now that he had the chance, he had to check out what the source of the radiation actually was!
A few minutes later, the tank was filled with oil.
Just as the owner was about to ask Moro for money, Moro's eyes flashed purple, and he instantly cast a lv6 Charm skill on the owner.
The instantly controlled owner stood there dumbfounded, quietly awaiting Moro's orders.
Seeing this, Moro immediately commanded.
"Go get all your loot and after you're done, knock yourself out and forget about me in your subconscious."
"Yes, great master!"
After the store owner humbly agreed to Moro's orders, he brought out all the loot from the house in big and small packages.
Then Moro told the guy to open all the packages.
Upon seeing five or six bags of gold and silver jewelry and a bag of women's underwear, Moro couldn't help but spit.
After kicking the store owner to the ground, he set fire to the lingerie, turning it to ash, and also melted the jewelry.
In the end, Moro got fifty pounds of gold and over one hundred pounds of silver, along with some jewelry that wasn't very valuable.
Moro planned to use these things to forge low-level magic artifacts, then sell them to the wealthy at a high price, maximizing his profits!
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After messing up the scene, Moro drove away from there.
It was almost eight o'clock at night, and after driving down several roads, Moro finally drove into a basin full of sand dunes.
As soon as he entered, Moro saw Bob's family's RV and pickup truck. Just like Brenda said, they really were destined to meet.
This also proves that this family might really be destined to survive!
At this moment, outside the RV, the few people sitting around the bonfire all stood up alertly after seeing an unfamiliar car drive in.
Only Brenda excitedly walked towards Moro.
Seeing this, her mother, Aisle, quickly grabbed Brenda's arm, looking at her daughter in astonishment.
"Hey, Brenda, what are you doing?"
She couldn't understand what her daughter was doing now.
Even if the other person might be a good guy who could help them, she didn't need to be so excited to go over there?
What if the other person is a bad guy, then wouldn't she be in danger?
Aisle could never have imagined that the person who came now was the one her husband, Bob, had just told them about in the car!
Brenda pouted and pulled her mother's hand away, saying.
"Oh, Mommy, this is the guy Dad was just talking about in the car."
After saying that, Brenda ignored her mother and ran happily towards Moro, who had just gotten out of the car.
"Mo, we're really destined to meet. By the way, why did you drive here too? Did your car get a flat tire too?"
Brenda circled Moro's car, and when she saw that the car was fine, she said.
"Mo, can you take me to that shop from this morning?
My dad went to borrow tools from that owner, and I'm a little worried about him. After all, this is a remote area. There might be wolves or other wild animals!"
Looking at Brenda, who radiated youth and vitality, Moro smiled and nodded.
Since he had chosen to help them, he should just do it according to his own wishes. After all, being free and unconstrained was his nature.
"Go tell your family first, don't let them worry too much!"
Brenda looked at her mother and the others behind her, turned to Moro and nodded.
"That's right, I should tell them."
Brenda turned back to her mother and started talking to her mother, brother, sister and brother-in-law about going to the shop to find her father.
After much discussion, they finally decided to let Brenda go back to the shop with Moro.
Although they were worried that Moro might not be a good guy, they stopped objecting to her after seeing Brenda so sure about him.
After all, Moro was already helping them, so they couldn't push their luck and ask him to lend them his car and let their own people drive to find Old Bob!
After Brenda sat in the passenger seat, Moro used his soul power to sense if there were any distorted figures around.
Unfortunately, after Moro investigated, he found no distorted figures.
Those guys didn't directly attack Brenda's family like they did in the movie. Instead, they chose to hide.
Moro couldn't help but sigh, "Thank goodness I didn't compare the real world to the movie completely."
"Hold on, Brenda, we're leaving now!"
Moro fastened Brenda's seatbelt for her, and before she could thank him, he slammed the gas and the car shot off.
Brenda, startled by Moro's actions, felt her desire for excitement rise.
The speeding car, her rapidly beating heart, the handsome man next to her, everything was constantly stimulating Brenda's inner self and hormones.
In a daze, Brenda subconsciously clamped her legs together, a blush spreading across her fair face!
Seeing Brenda's state, Moro was stunned.
‘This little girl wouldn't have gotten aroused, would she? What kind of sensitivity is this? Even if the human body experiences excitement at high speeds, it wouldn't be to this extent, right?’
As an old hand, Moro understood that he had struck gold this time!
But in order to ease Brenda's embarrassment, Moro chatted with her all the way, making small talk about interesting things.
The distance between them had also been narrowed to the point where they were hugging each other!
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The simple little shop.
Old Bob, holding a gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other, vigilantly watched his surroundings.
All the way here, he had felt like something was watching him. It was the intuition of an old cop with thirty years on the job.
It was also this intuition that allowed him to escape from danger time and time again and become a police chief!
Old Bob raised his gun and walked into the dilapidated store he had been in earlier. He did not choose to call out to the owner, because when he had talked to the guy earlier, he had felt that the owner was not a good guy!
So Old Bob was very cautious this time. Each door in the room had been kicked open with his gun, mainly to allow him to use American traditional martial arts in the first place.
However, when Old Bob opened the door of the last bedroom, the master bedroom, and saw the dead store owner, he felt that things were not going well.
When he picked up the newspaper and the store owner's notes on the table in front of the body, Old Bob's face suddenly turned dark, like an eggplant that had been hit by frost.
Now he understood why the old man had committed suicide and why his car had a flat tire.
But Old Bob realized that he might not be able to solve this case, and that he and his family would die here tonight.
Because what was happening now was related to extraordinary events. The thing that had set a trap and blown out his tire was most likely the mutated mountain people, a species documented in the secret archives of their police station.
Although those guys still looked like humans, they were basically no different from beasts. They were mutated species who ate humans, first-order extraordinary monsters!
Thinking of this, Old Bob reached for his revolver, feeling somewhat regretful.
He should have called out to the young man named Moro during the day and asked him to travel with them.
Actually, as soon as he saw Moro, Old Bob recognized that Moro was a demon hunter. That was the main reason why he had his daughter get Moro's contact information.
Extraordinary beings were those who transcended ordinary people. No matter what level of extraordinary being, they were superior beings.
As superior beings, they had privileges. So inside their police station, they had a file of identity information from the Demon Hunter Guild, which was distributed to them.
The main reason why they remembered those people's identities was not to supervise and control them, but to wipe their butts for them.
In this world where extraordinary powers existed, as long as they were not the kind of extraordinary people who were insane, ordinary policemen could only bow their heads to extraordinary people.
Even the arrogant FBL of the Federation was no exception!
And Moro was the one who stood out in his memory.
Because Moro was the most powerful magician in Washington D.C., chosen by the Demon Hunter Guild. He was also the youngest magician.
It could be said that Moro's position in Washington D.C. was no less than that of the mayor of Washington. Even the mayor would have to greet Moro.
This was the power that brought Moro his position!
Thinking of this, Old Bob regretted it so much that his guts turned green.
Although he knew Moro was a famous magic playboy in the extraordinary world of New York State, he just couldn't bring himself to beg Moro to take his daughter.
However, now, he felt like he was such an idiot for stopping his daughter from continuing to develop a relationship with Moro!
Just as Old Bob was regretting, a bolt of iron shot into the room through the window crack, making a "whoosh" sound.
The arrow went seven-tenths of the way into the wall, almost piercing Old Bob right through!
Seeing the arrow, Old Bob swallowed his saliva and quickly rolled behind the sofa.
He felt that if he didn't find cover, the next arrow the mutated people outside fired would be at his head!
Now Old Bob's situation was very embarrassing. His phone wouldn't connect, he couldn't leave, and now even showing his head was a luxury.
At this moment, the despairing Old Bob even wanted to end his own life with his own gun, but when he thought of his family, he immediately abandoned the idea.
"No, Aisle and Brenda are still in danger. I can't die like this. I have to go save them!"
After giving himself a pep talk, Old Bob started looking around the room for anything he could use. Soon, he saw a box of hard liquor in the corner.
Then he came up with a good idea. He lay down on the floor, hiding from the blind spot, and slowly crawled to the box of hard liquor.
Then Old Bob took off his shirt and tore it into strips with his teeth.....
After a while, Old Bob had made several makeshift Molotov cocktails!
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