In fact, Hancock is easy to deal with. Although he looks like a bastard, his moral bottom line is high and he will not do anything wrong.

Mary is different. She has more than three thousand years of memory and suppresses her and Hancock's nature to attract each other. If she knew that Mo Tie had planned to do something about her, she would not know how she would go wild.

What’s important is that her abilities are even stronger than Hancock and can even affect the natural environment. If a fight starts to create a tsunami, the noise will be too loud.

Mo Tie didn't plan to guide Hancock and Mary to meet before because he was afraid of getting into her. Anyway, he could hide as long as he got a little body tissue, so why bother such a big deal?

However, since the human and god battle formed by clone No. 10038, it is useless for him to be low-key. Mo Duoduo's recklessness is even more lice-free and not afraid of itchy.

As for the so-called trick that Mo Duoduo thought of was already within the considerations of Mo Tie and Saeko. To put it bluntly, it is to find a way to guide the two superhumans to meet. After they get along for a while, the superhuman power will naturally be weakened. Then I sent someone to find an excuse to get some physical tissue.

Of course, if the angry Mary discovered the role Mo Tie played in it... So Mo Duoduo was assigned this task, and it would be much better to make the clone die than to die in person.

Moduo specially went through the back door from Saeko to apply for another body, the body of an ordinary human beauty, without any ability.

She also named Maria.

The disheartened and desolate Hancock was drinking alone in the bar. Although the whole world regarded him as the savior, he was not an ordinary human at all. As long as he did not take off his bottle, he took photos and chattered as the wind.

Moduo walked into the bar gently, and his pitiful look made the men in the venue unable to help but feel the desire to protect themselves. The stronger the man, the more he felt that he was worthy of such a beauty.

Hancock was like he was blind and didn't even raise his head, and he didn't care about the deep laughter of the people around him.

Plan 1, failed.

Saeko smiled and approved her second body to Mo Duoduo.

This time my body is not that good-looking, but full of vitality, with a pair of smoky makeup, and a few sparse cracks on my clothes, I took a punk route.

Moduoduo, no, Maria walked to Hancock with a cigarette and a bottle of wine in her mouth, intending to have a "Hey, brother, your chain looks good".

Hancock drank on his own and ignored Mo Duoduo, who touched his chest necklace.

Finally, Mo Duoduo touched Hancock all over his body, and he felt extremely embarrassed and ran away in shame.

Plan 2, failed.

Saeko still smiled and approved the third body to Mo Duoduo.

...

fail.

After a total of twenty-eight failures, Mo Duoduo became impatient. She played various roles, including teachers, doctors, housekeepers, white-collar workers, students, slums, etc., and none of them could make Hancock turn his eyes.

Finally, under Saeko's whisper, Mo Duoduo's eyes lit up and he led an ordinary ouzu girl to walk around the streets of Los Angeles.

I also took some small props.

A few days later, Hancock left the bar drunk. Before he could walk far away, he saw several fierce gangsters blocking a little girl into the alley between the buildings.

He left without any concern, but when passing through the alley, a piece of tissue paper thrown away by the gangsters made him feel shocked.

"Crying, crying, crying, I dare to go out if I don't have money. Today I will make it clear to you that you either ask your family to come with the money or let me get you here."

The tall black man said with a stinky face.

The ordinary girl played by Mo Duoduo shrank next to the smelly trash can with horror on her face, looking very scared.

Hancock did not let the piece of paper fall on the sewage and rushed over and caught it in an instant.

Then, he pinched the neck of the strong gangster who threw away the paper, and said as if sparks were sparking in his eyes: "Where did this come from?"

Now Hancock's image is famous all over the world. The strong man did not hesitate at all. He pointed at Mo Duoduo and said, "Her, what comes from her, is nothing to do with me."

Hancock frowned and threw away the strong man, picked up Mo Duoduo and flew into the sky.

“Ahhhhhh…”

Moduoduo cooperated and let out a "fear" cry.

Hancock soon took her to the wasteland in the suburbs, and as soon as he landed, he took a piece of paper and said, "How could you have this movie ticket?"

Moduoduo stammered.

The image of a middle-class parent who is busy with work all day is structured, and the image of a homegirl who does not have much pressure in life and has a philatelic hobby who finally develops into collecting good movie tickets has also emerged.

"Where did you collect this ticket?" Hancock said, shaking the ticket for the "Frankenstein" movie in his hand.

He also has two tickets for this movie, which was printed eighty years ago in a small town cinema in Miami, and was his only connection with his past self.

"There are...a very old grandmas." Mo Duoduo recalled with difficulty, "and these are all given to me by her. I met her online..."

Hancock didn't care what Mo Duoduo said, and his eyes were attracted by the stack of movie tickets she took out - they were all printed in the cinema eighty years ago.

"Take me to find her," Hancock said seriously.

“Okay… OK.”

After going around, Moduoduo brought Hancock to the clone he had arranged, a white old lady who could only sleep on bed all day.

Hancock wasted his energy and communicated with the other party clearly. It turned out that the old lady lived in a small town in Miami eighty years ago. Because she fell in love with her boyfriend at that time, she often dated and watched movies, thus saving up a lot of memories of love.

Later, the old man met God first. She coincidentally met Mo Duoduo, who was obsessed with collecting, and gave these precious memories to the little girl.

"Then...so, were there anyone who looked like me among the people watching the movies at that time?" Hancock asked nervously.

The old lady talked for a long time and was so tired that she was breathing. Mo Duoduo quickly poured her a glass of water and patted her on the back to give her a rest.

Mo Tie and Saeko watched the live broadcast and couldn't help but tease: "I also paid attention to the details, which is considered to be careful."

In Hancock's nervous eyes, the old lady stared at his black face for a long time, then recalled her blankly for a long time before slowly saying, "Where are you... your wife?"

Hancock was shocked. I still have a fucking wife? Then why has she never looked for me?
Chapter completed!