Clark Town.
The sky was slightly bright and red. Looking out from the houses along the coast, the rippling sea reflected the sunlight, making the sea water crystal clear.
The fishing boat was moored on the shore, drifting in the wind.
Chi...
In the parking lot by the coast, a media van was parked behind the white line. The sliding door was slowly pulled open, and a beautiful figure walked out.
"This must be Clark Town.”
Christine was wearing a professional uniform. She closed her eyes and opened her arms, feeling the gentle sea breeze. Her face was filled with a relaxed smile.
"God, Christine, your method will definitely make us explode!”‘'
The cameraman who came with the team couldn't help but sigh after he came down.
"Record it well. If we can publish it tonight, we'll be on the front page tomorrow.”
Hearing this, Christine said proudly.
Last night, after seeing how popular Alan and his group of mutated humans were.
Therefore, she planned to come to the small town of Krakow to record an interview about Alan.
People would definitely be very interested in this brutal mutated human leader.
And she, Christine, would be able to take her career to the next level.
The cameraman behind him nodded with a longing expression.
Then, the two of them walked deeper into the town according to Alan's information.
However, they did not know that coming to Clark Town would be the last business trip in their lives.
Today was the town's annual celebration, so there were already many passersby on the streets at dawn.
At this moment.
A passerby saw Christine and the young man holding the camera and immediately became interested. He hurriedly walked up and said,"Are you here to record the celebration?”
"Recording a celebration? It's a pity that I wasn't able to become one of them.”
Hearing this, Christine was slightly stunned and changed the topic,""But I'm Christine from the Horn Daily. I have something to interview you about Alan.”
"You want to ask about Alan?"
When the passerby heard this name, he looked disgusted and said disdainfully,"I'm not familiar with him, but he didn't cherish the hard-won opportunity to be saved and escaped from the prison pit. That was the stupidest thing I've ever seen in my life.”
"That bastard escaped from prison this time. Chief Josh probably won't let him off so easily.”
"Yes, back then, when he killed two soldiers, Chief Josh spared his life to give him a chance to turn over a new leaf.”
"At that time, I thought that we should just kill that bastard. Look, he's doing evil now.”
A few passers-by who were passing by also echoed with a sneer on their faces. They shook their heads with a light smile as if they were talking about a joke. There was no other expression on their faces other than mockery.
They thought that Josh didn't kill Allen because he wanted to give him a chance to turn over a new leaf.
Since that day, Josh had become a model federal agent in the town's mind, but he believed that he would never give Alan a second chance.
However, no one knew that Josh had already become a monster.
Perhaps they were on their way to the town.
"Yes, yes."
Christine carefully recorded what they said and asked the second question,""How did you find out that Alan was a mutant?”
Actually, she had been thinking about this on the way. Alan's resume looked too clean.
It didn't seem like something a felon should have.
He was more like a model husband who loved his family deeply.
However, Christine had never found out how his family died. It was none of her business.
She wanted to make use of this hot topic to get a big bonus.
He could get a promotion and a raise!
After all, he was just a mutated human.
"You'll have to ask Chalker about this. He's now the hero of our town.”
When the passerby mentioned this name, his eyes were filled with reverence, and his tone was obviously much more excited." It's on the way. I'll take you to him."”
"Alright."
Christine nodded.
Just from the tone of the person in front of her, she could instantly imagine the heroic deeds of an ordinary person who protected the residents from the mutated humans and persecuted them by subduing them.
As for whether it was true or not, who cared?
Now, Alan's image on the outside was completely that of a demon, a murderer, and the public enemy of countless people.
Even if it was fake.
Christine would also make it real. People wouldn't care at all. All they wanted was a hero and an image.
Who would delve into this?
At first, Captain Roger was just an idol, but many people still followed him.
Later on, he gradually became a true hero.
However, people only knew the bright side of him, and the officials only wanted the world to see this.
However, this was enough.
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Old Jack's breakfast shop.
This breakfast shop was the most famous shop in the town, and many people came to eat breakfast every day.
Today was the annual celebration, even though it was only past five o'clock.
At this moment, the shop was bustling with activity. The dozens of tables were almost full.
"He is Chalker."
"Hey! Captain Chalker!"
At this moment, Christine and the others pushed open the door and entered. The person who led the way waved at a middle-aged man with a thick waist.
Upon hearing this, Chalker looked up in confusion and saw Christine walking towards him with the photographer.
"Hello, I'm Christine from the Daily Horn.”
Christine extended her hand politely with a professional smile on her face.
"Chalker, she's here to interview you. She wants to know about Alan and you.”
Originally, Chalker was still a little confused. When he found out that this woman was here to interview him, he immediately came back to his senses. It seemed that the recent incident of Alan's prison break had made Clark Town the focus of attention.
tsk tsk tsk
Chalker was extremely happy. Alan, Alan, you're not even here, but you can still create benefits for me.
As long as there were reporters to help him build up his image, he would definitely be able to bring in countless amounts of money.
Thinking of this, he smiled helplessly and said,"Christine, what do you want to ask? I actually know Alan very well. He's my good brother and subordinate.”
As he spoke, Chalker's expression gradually became dejected. He did not give Christine a chance to ask questions, as if he had been betrayed. He said in a sad tone,"Alan has always been my good brother. We've been out at sea for many years. I even thought that we would last for a long time, but I didn't expect that."
Halfway through his sentence, Chalker choked.
Christine did not urge him when she saw his sad look. Instead, she became even more excited.
His good brother was a mutant, and he had his own popularity. If he posted it, it would definitely attract countless people's attention.
"That day, the weather wasn't very good. I originally didn't want to go out to sea, but Alan insisted on going out to sea. At first, I didn't think much of it.”
In fact, the truth was that Chalker insisted on going out to sea in order to collect more money, but he lied again.
He wasn't afraid that the other crew members would expose him.
After all, this matter was beneficial to everyone. No one could resist the temptation of coming to their doorstep.
"Sigh, in the end, he actually wanted to use his mutated ability to kill all of us!”
"Just to get the insurance compensation I bought."
Tears flowed down from Chalker's reddened eyes, and his tone was still filled with disbelief."God, I treated him like a brother, but he actually treated me like this."
Christine didn't care about his expression at all. Her fingers flew quickly on the notebook. After listening to this, the complete story had already appeared in her mind.
The loyal captain survived the disaster and reported the ungrateful mutated humans.
At this moment, the people around the table began to comfort Chalker.
"Chalker, you don't have to feel bad for that guy. He's just a damned beast!”
"That's right, an ungrateful fellow isn't worth crying over.”
"None of the mutated humans are good. It's reasonable for Alan to do that.”
"F * ck! Mutants should all die!"
Chalker's lowered head trembled. He wasn't crying, but grinning hideously.
Listening to the words of the people around him, he really seemed like a hero.
He was a hero, but what was Alan?
A wretched fugitive could still bring him benefits!
In a corner of the restaurant.
Only the two figures remained silent. They lowered their heads and ate their breakfast as if they did not want to be noticed.
One of them was wearing sunglasses and holding a coffee cup in his hand.
The other person seemed to have been provoked. His gloomy eyes were like those of a wild beast in the forest, and his furry hands gripped the fork tightly.
These two were Logan the Wolverine and Scott the Laser Eyes!
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