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Mike couldn't and didn't need to consider Ruben's mood.The mercy was only because he was not a threat at the moment and his abilities piqued Mike's interest.

Soul transfer?

Mike put away the knife: "Go back to your own body."

Ruben considered whether to take the opportunity to sneak attack Mike or recapture the main body.

Think about it... forget it.

He had a hunch that no matter which one he chose, he would be dead.It’s better to just do what Mike said...it feels so frustrating.

The light of wisdom in the polar bear's eyes gradually dissipated, and he returned to confusion, or should be said to be more confused——

"Why is Ben Xiong here?"

"Hey, two lumps of food!"

"Uh, I just ate, I'm so full, I can't eat anymore... It's so hot here, I'd better go back."

The polar bear opened its mouth, grunted, scratched its chest with its paws, then twisted its fat buttocks and walked slowly toward the polar circle.Mike opened his mouth and almost shouted, "Uncle, please walk slowly."

Ruben woke up faintly and wiped his neck immediately. His hands were full of blood, but the wound was not deep.

"Dizziness, I'm anemic..." Ruben looked shaky.

"Oh, it's okay." Mike said seriously, "I have a secret recipe here, which is called fighting fire with fire. Since you are anemic, just give more blood, and then you will be cured."

Ruben wasn't sure whether he was cured or not, but he was definitely dead.Is it really okay to talk nonsense with such a serious face?

"Are you still anemic?" Mike looked concerned and put his hand on the handle of the knife, ready to help "treat" it at any time.

"No, no, I think it may be that I have been lying down for too long, which has caused the blood to not flow smoothly. It will be fine in a while, and it will be fine in a while..."

Anemia is nothing in the face of a small life, Ruben waved his hands repeatedly.

"For 3000 million U.S. dollars?" The reason why Mike asked this was because he felt that Ruben should not be short of money. He might not have 3000 million U.S. dollars in savings, but his cash machines were everywhere in New York.

Ruben said: "They said that the person who completes this list will be the number one killer in the Continental Hotel. The number one killer in the Continental Hotel before was the legendary God of Killing John Wick."

Oh, not for profit, but for fame.Most behaviors cannot escape this framework.

Mike said: "You are lucky, most of the people who attacked me are dead. The reason why you are alive is simple, you are useful!"

Ruben subconsciously raised his anus and swallowed.

Mike continued: "In three days, report to this address. There will be a job for you."

Reuben: "Stark Tower!"

The address Mike gave was Stark Tower, "You know?"

"Yeah. I applied for a job at Stark Group, but was eliminated."

"What's the reason?"

"Too ugly."

"What position are you applying for?"

"Secretary to the president's personal assistant, I'm a fan of Miss Potts."

Let's have a bastard meal...

Glancing at Ruben's textbook fat figure and greasy appearance, Mike sighed and said seriously: "You know what you are doing, don't humiliate yourself."

"What job?" Ruben asked.Stark Group is a dream job for many graduates, and he was once one of them.

"Being studied." Mike said seriously.

Ruben: o(╥﹏╥)o, I feel very bad.

"Can you refuse?" Ruben asked cautiously.

"can."

Clang!

Mike drew his knife.

Ruben said anxiously: "Let me ask, it is an honor for me to be studied. How can I refuse? It is absolutely impossible!"

Mike: "If you dare to run away, you will have to hide like a mouse for the rest of your life. The last person I thought about so much was called Bullseye."

Ruben could only laugh dryly, he did have plans to slip away.Remembering that Mike was willing to offend the Continental Hotel in order to hunt down Bullseye, he didn't think Mike was bluffing.

"It's really fascinating." Ruben regretted.If he was asked to kill Bullseye, the best way would be to possess a mouse, carry an explosive pack on his back, sneak into Bullseye's room through the vent, and then "bang!", Bullseye would die and he would have a headache for several days.

If Bullseye was prepared, Reuben's chances of success were slim.The person in front of me is said to have just died from Bullseye.

"Silly, I'm really stupid." At this moment, Ruben transformed into Mrs. Xianglin.

Suddenly, Ruben sniffed, "Someone is coming!"

"Really!" As if he was afraid that Mike wouldn't believe it, Ruben pointed to his nose and said, "After the possession is removed, the possessed animal's ability sometimes still lasts for a few hours. Hehehe... so I raised a few sables. .”

Mike: "???"

How to get involved with sable?

Reuben: "Sable can do it non-stop for eight hours."

Mike: "This ability is...not bad."

Reuben said: "Polar bears have the same vision and abilities as humans, but their sense of smell is very sensitive, seven times that of dogs. I smell the approach of strangers..."

"Huh?" He also sensed the color of the sight. One, two...six heavily armed gunmen, Mike said: "Stay here and don't run around. Such good research materials, it would be a pity to die..."

Mike stood up, drew his knife, and walked out with an angry look on his face.

Soon, Ruben heard a continuous barrage of gunfire.

Then the gunfire became sparse.

until everything calms down.

2 minutes later, Mike walked in, the knife in the sheath, with a calm expression on his face.If it weren't for his keen sense of smell that smelled the strong smell of blood, Ruben would have even thought that Mike had just left and just went to the bathroom.

The strong contrast between vision and smell was like a hand tightly grabbing Ruben's heart. He suddenly returned to the topic and said, "I won't run away, I really won't."

"I believe you." Mike saw that Ruben was in fear. Although he didn't know why, since he took the initiative, he must be very credible.At this time, trust and encouragement should be given, and a slap in the face should be given.

Ruben looked very excited after eating the dates given by Mike.

"Could it be Stockholm syndrome?" Mike guessed.

The human spiritual world is so magical.

"Huh~" When he walked out of the zoo, Ruben smelled a stronger smell of blood. There were three corpses of gunmen in front of his eyes, and three more were in more hidden places.But "concealment" means that their death virtue is concealed, which is useless.

As a killer, Ruben was not afraid of blood. He controlled a fierce dog to bite out a person's throat several times, and controlled an elephant to trample people into pulp.After experiencing such a bloody experience, why did he have such a fear of Mike?

Ruben couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think about it.As soon as I think about it, fear wraps around me like a poisonous snake.

If he had to give an explanation, Ruben felt that maybe it was because he was often possessed by animals, and the instincts of animals were stronger. This instinct that had accumulated over countless years told him through neurotransmission and secretion of hormones: This is the biological pyramid. of higher order.

Reuben sniffed and planned a path to leave, avoiding the smell of people and the smell of gunpowder.

After leaving the zoo, Mike walked and came to a rather retro open-air building.

Mike saw the scalloped seats and the Delacorte Theater sign.

"So this is the theater that plays Shakespeare's plays in the summer... Shakespeare on Midsummer Night... I feel... sleepy just thinking about it..." A man like Mike, who has sacrificed all his artistic skills, wouldn't it be nice to cheat his teammates for two games? I have to find him. Sleeping in a crowded place?