Chapter 51

Just as Kathleen was hesitating whether to go up and give the drunkard a good lesson, a dramatic scene unfolded. After snatching the bag, the drunkard should have fled quickly, but it seemed his sense of direction was quite problematic. He charged straight into a pine tree by the roadside.

The collision was quite severe, and the drunkard staggered. He opened his eyes and勉强 discerned the road. Yes, the moonlight was bright, and the road ahead was straight. He adjusted his direction and then ran off.

With a "bang," this time the drunkard actually collided with the same pine tree again, and from the sound, it was even heavier than before.

What on earth was going on?

Iymir also got out of the taxi with Kathleen. He stood behind his sister, with a faint ghostly fire burning in his eyes.

"This bag isn't yours, put it down!"

A shadow on the street rushed over, and the drunkard quickly turned and ran in the opposite direction. He didn't want to collide with the tree again for no reason.

However, just as he had turned 180 degrees, his feet involuntarily turned another half circle. Running again, there was another "bang," and he collided with the tree once more. The drunkard, caught off guard, fell to the ground.

The shadow rushed forward, firmly grabbed the drunkard's hand, and snatched Felicia's bag back from him. Iymir looked at the figure in the old black windbreaker, feeling a sense of familiarity. After a while, he finally remembered: "Oh, no, it's Mobyus, that annoying big bat."

Kathleen was already stunned by this incredible scene. She couldn't understand why the drunkard was so fond of the pine tree, running three times and colliding with the same tree each time.

However, she didn't suspect that Iymir was playing tricks in the dark. She only turned her head when she heard her brother muttering, "Do you know this man in black?"

Iymir's eyes had already returned to normal. He saw that the drunkard was already scared stiff, being kicked by Mobyus.

He nodded and said, "I met him today, but we're not very familiar."

Iymir recounted how he and Mizni had secretly gone to New York University to spy on the enemy. Kathleen knew that her brother's best friend was Mizni, and she was somewhat amused and exasperated: "Well, you two are really something. Fortunately, Dr. Conners didn't take you seriously."

"Are you okay?" Mobyus kicked the drunkard hard in the buttocks, sending him flying, then walked to Felicia and returned the bag to her.

Felicia also found the robber's actions somewhat strange. She took her bag from Mobyus and thanked him.

Mobyus then recognized her: "It's you, Miss, Parker's girlfriend?"

"I'm not Parker's girlfriend! I don't even want to be friends with him anymore!" Felicia was furious with Peter for standing her up and for the terrifying experience of being robbed.

"Felicia..."

Mobyus's eyes lit up. The cute little Persian cat in front of him seemed to be having a falling out with Peter Parker. Wasn't this the perfect opportunity to take advantage of the situation? He said, "It's so late, you shouldn't be in such a place, especially alone without anyone to accompany you."

Felicia's eyes twinkled, and she looked at Mobyus with a mischievous glint. "I understand, Michael. You're right. I'm going to attend an opening gala later. Can you be my companion? How much do you know about technology?"

Mobyus was overjoyed. He imitated the etiquette of a medieval nobleman and bowed to Felicia: "Beautiful lady, I would be delighted. I think we can leave now."

"Of course, but..." Felicia's tone changed, making Mobyus feel a bit nervous. Fortunately, she wasn't trying to back out but said, "But I also have an appointment with my senior, Kathleen. We agreed to meet at 6:30."

Mobyus was a bit surprised. He had heard of the senior, Kathleen, who was a year ahead of them. She was well-known at New York University for being a beauty, with excellent grades and a gentle personality, not having the airs of a spoiled girl, and being able to handle any work quickly. Marrying her would make her a perfect wife and mother.

This thought only flashed through Mobyus's mind, and he didn't dare say it in front of Felicia. Fortunately, otherwise, if Iymir had heard it, he would have given him a taste of what it's like to have a ghost knock on his door at midnight.

After the battle during the day, Iymir's understanding of his ghostly powers had deepened. The trick he used on the drunkard, making him collide with the wall, was just the most trivial of his abilities.

"Thank you, Felicia, we're here." At this moment, Kathleen and Iymir had already walked over. Kathleen introduced them: "This is my brother Iymir, who is currently studying at Columbia University."

Mobyus turned his head and saw a pair of very long, beautiful legs, and a sensually curvaceous body that almost burst out of the black OL suit.

"Hmph." Iymir was irritated by Mobyus's impolite staring at his sister.

He stepped out from behind Kathleen, extended his hand to Mobyus, and said, "Hello, I'm Iymir, please take care of me."

Mobyus was quite arrogant at school, but for Kathleen's sake, he didn't act superior and instead put on a friendly demeanor, shaking Iymir's hand and smiling, "I'm Michael Mobyus, nice to meet you."

Iymir calmly pulled his hand away, showing no signs of discomfort. On the side, Felicia also introduced herself happily, and Iymir's attitude toward her was much better.

No matter what, compared to the greasy, dark, and bat-like Mobyus, Felicia naturally had an advantage as a beautiful woman.

"We can go in now, but I'm sorry, my mother is very busy tonight and probably won't have time to entertain you." Felicia looked at Kathleen apologetically and said sincerely.

"That's fine, I understand!" Before Kathleen could speak, Mobyus had already interjected.

A hint of displeasure flashed across Iymir's face, and a chill instantly spread over Mobyus's body. He shivered, immediately closed his mouth, and nervously looked around, but of course, he saw nothing.

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