Samius's right arm was swollen, which was three times the size of his left arm, and it was extremely terrifying. The people around couldn't help showing disgust and fear. Facing everyone's strange eyes, Samius buried his head deeply in his chest.

Henry frowned and said to his heart, could it be a "unicorn arm"?

Robertson cleared his throat and said in detail: "Four months ago, Samius' entire right arm suddenly began to grow larger. Later, he went to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said that he was likely to have local gigantism... Robertson shook his head, "However, the doctor is not sure, but this symptom is very similar to gigantism! The doctor asked him if he ate the wrong food four months ago, or something strange happened. Samus shook his head. Nothing was wrong, and nothing strange happened."

Brandt Barrett frowned when he heard the words, "Can the hospital be cured?" He asked, "Or...this Mr. Samius has no money to treat the disease?"

"Both, Mr. Mayor!" Robertson replied, "Samius has been treated for a while, but it has not been cured. Instead, the family's money has been spent. Therefore, he gave up the treatment. The hospital. The attending doctor Hopkins recommended that Samius undergo amputation, but Samius firmly disagrees. In fact, in my opinion, amputation seems to be better for him!"

Brandt Barrett nodded clearly, then looked at Samus and greeted softly: "Samus, you, okay, I'm Brandt Barrett, the mayor of San Jose."

"Hello, Mr. Mayor, I have watched you on TV." Samuels whispered.

"Oh, isn't it? Is my appearance photogenic?" Brandt Barrett asked jokingly, in order to reduce the other's tension in this way.

"Yes, very photogenic. Mr. Mayor!" Samius nodded in response.

"May I ask you a question?"

"Yes, it's my honor..."

Brandt Barrett looked into Samuel's eyes and asked, "Samuel, why didn't you choose to have an amputation?"

"Because I don't want to lose my right arm!" Samius replied short and sonorously.

"Samius, would you rather be discriminated against by others while hanging your right arm than amputated?" Brandt Barrett frowned.

Samus gritted his teeth. in silence.

Robertson interrupted, "Amputation is better!"

"Well, guys, regardless of whether he amputated or not, his appearance shocked us," Dickens turned his head and shouted at Symus, "Hi, Sai...Symius, right? Please? Put your arm back, okay? Don't you know, this thing makes people look scary?"

Samius flushed. Immediately retracted his right arm into the **** windbreaker.

Dickens looked at Brandt Barrett: "Mayor Brandt Barrett, a black man, whatever he does, Mr. Edward of Citibank asked us to play bridge! I think we should go there soon! "

Rhodes also echoed: "Yes, just leave the matter here to the hotel manager to handle it."

Samius seemed to be irritated. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Dickens with angry eyes: "Sir. What you just said clearly discriminates against blacks? What's wrong with blacks? Blacks are equal to whites! Me! I solemnly ask you to apologize to me!"

"You ask me to apologize to you?" Dickens sneered disdainfully, "You a black monster still wants me to apologize to you. ****~~~~you!"

Symius glared with anger, his left hand clenched into a fist, but he did not dare to hit anyone.

Brandt Barrett saw this situation, and his head suddenly grew. He knew that Dickens had always hated black people, but Dickens discriminated against a black man in front of him, which made it very difficult for him to handle it. What blacks hate most is racial discrimination. Someone laughed at Samus' arm. He can bear it. But he couldn't bear racial discrimination.

The manager of the hotel, Robertson, is a shrewd person. He hurriedly stepped out to make the rounds, "Mr. Mayor, aren't you going to play bridge? Just leave it to me here."

Brandt Barrett nodded at him. Immediately he turned his head and said to Symius: "Samius, Mr. Dickens was so excited that he said the wrong thing, you think it's a matter of course. Mr. Dickens donated a lot of money to the Charity Fund for the Disabled, and we can take some of it. Help you heal!"

"Mr. Mayor, I insist on asking him to apologize to me!" Saimus said firmly.

When Dickens heard this, he was about to get angry, and Brandt Barrett, who stood by, quickly blocked him with his eyes. Brandt Barrett knew that Dickens' ancestors were killed by blacks, so he hated blacks. But now, racial discrimination is strictly prohibited in the United States! Dickens was a good friend of Brandt Barrett, and the Lord Mayor naturally wanted to protect him.

Samius also saw that the mayor was actually on Dickens's side, and he couldn't help but anger. The white people were all in the same group! ! !

Suddenly, Samius turned and ran away.

"Samius!" Brandt Barrett yelled a few times, but Samius did not agree to him.

Dickens chuckled. "This **** has finally gone by himself," he said to Brandt Barrett. "Mayor, Mr. Edward is still waiting for us, let's go."

At this time, Henry greeted Brandt Barrett and others and left.

...

"Who are you?" Samius stared at a man in black warily.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that my boss wants to see you!" said the black man in a low voice.

"Then who is your boss?"

"You've seen it before..."

"Dickens?" Samius gritted his teeth.

The man in black smiled coldly and did not answer.

"What's the matter, don't you dare to go?" The man in black said contemptuously.

Samius had been a security guard and was full of blood. Although he knew that Dickens looked like a powerful figure in the upper class, but he was already a bad life, what else to be afraid of!

"Go and go!" Symius said loudly.

"Haha, well, please come with me!" The man in black said coldly.

Samius watched the man in black turn and walk away, was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, and followed.

...

The man in black led Samius into the car, and ten minutes later, he took him to a boxing gym.

"Why did you bring me here?"

"You'll know when you go."

After Samus entered the ring, he saw a young man in white and three burly men in black punching in the ring. The white-clothed man was one opponent to three, and did not lose the wind at all. After a while, he instead brought down the other three.

"Eh? I didn't expect that Henry Williams, the legendary richest man in the world, is still a master boxer!!!" Samius was shocked.

Henry took the white towel handed over to wipe his sweat, then walked to Samus.

"Mr. Samius, hello, I took the liberty to invite you here, and I hope to forgive me." Henry smiled slightly.

Samius shook his head quickly and said: "It doesn't matter, it's my honor to see Mr. Williams!"

Henry smiled and asked him to sit down.

"Actually, I am more interested in your arm."

After hearing this, Symius was puzzled and didn't understand Henry's meaning.

"Mind showing your right arm completely?" Henry smiled kindly at Samius, "I want to see it clearly!"

Symus hesitated for a while, then took off his trench coat, and then continued to undress, until finally, his upper body was completely naked. Fortunately, there is air conditioning here, and it doesn't seem too cold.

Henry's gaze was fixed on Samus's right arm, and a hint of surprise flashed through him. The whole arm looks very well-proportioned, but it has been enlarged three times.

I've seen the big fist of a casserole, nothing unusual. But, who has seen a fist three times the size of a casserole? Henry can be considered insight today. If boxing champion Tyson is here, he will probably be knocked out by Symius. However, when Henry asked about Symius's situation, he found the problem.

"How strong is your right arm?"

"It seems to be much bigger than before!" Samius said, "However, the right arm is too heavy to do anything, and it will affect my body balance."

"I will give you a place, where there are many people similar to you, are you going?"

"They are like me too... their arms are getting bigger?"

"No. However, their bodies have also undergone incredible changes." Henry smiled slightly.

Samus stared directly at Henry, trying to see something in his eyes or expression, "Mr. Williams, the place you are sending me to is a laboratory?"

"Yes, you guessed it right!" Henry said frankly, "but you can rest assured that we are a high-tech laboratory engaged in the study of the most mysterious genes of mankind, and will not conduct dangerous research on you! At present~www. lightnovelpub.net~ 107 people like you have come to our laboratory. No one has died so far. Everyone is living very happily and will not be discriminated against by others due to physical defects." Henry laughed Laughing, "If I were an evil organization, I would arrest you directly. Why should I talk to you here?"

"If you want to cure your illness and live a normal life, the only one who can help you is me!"

Samius thought about it carefully, and this is the same reason, so he said to Henry: "Mr. Williams, I believe you! I want to go to that place!" Samus asked, "What is the name of that place?"

"Gene Umbrella x Lab!"

Henry said to him, "After you go, the code name is ‘Tekken’, Tekken Muse!"

"Iron Fist?" Samuel looked at his right arm and couldn't help but start dazed...

(Three shifts, continue tomorrow. Please subscribe! I didn't arrange the time today, I was planning to write four shifts, and we will strive for four shifts tomorrow!)

(To be continued.)