Marvel’s Death Merchant

"You are also someone like them. M..Mobile.net" stepped back subconsciously. Colonel Hendry knew that he would die. He did not expect that the biggest hole card could be easily cracked.

"Very clever, Colonel Hendry." Seeing Hendry's unbelievable look, the face of the black emperor stretched out. Because his ability could not absorb that particular kind of bullet, it left a deep shadow in his heart.

The Black Emperor continued to approach Hendley, pretending to be ridiculed; "You want to guess what I do? I can absorb any energy, which makes me young forever, but that's very boring, what's interesting is that I have Energy can do this. "

After the black emperor reached out, he stretched out his fingers, and there was no power on his fingers. Point to Colonel Hendry, who is still stupid beside, apparently digesting the message. However, he had no chance. Seeing only a little bit of the black emperor, Colonel Hendry was blown out by the explosion shock wave, and those energies were just the energy of the grenade that the black emperor had just absorbed.

At the same time, in a bar in the UK, a group of Oxford students were encouraging Charles and making good friends. Agent Morat has just arrived here, and is ready to pass in the crowd.

Charles held a goblet in both hands and poured the cocktail into his mouth. When Charles finished drinking unexpectedly, he drew applause from the people around him.

"I'm so proud of you." A little blond girl gave Charles a big hug as she came over. Then said. A woman who can be as close to Charles as there is only one in front of her is the Devil Girl. Ruiwen.

"Thank you," Charles said thankfully.

"I want another glass. And you want a glass of Coke." Charles said to Rui Wen with a smile.

"Congratulations, Professor." Mora stepped forward when she saw the direction of Charles's counter and walked.

"Thank you very much, it's actually harder than it looks." Charles saw Mora stunned, because she came after watching her performance, and then said politely.

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"No. I speak." Mora corrected with a smile.

"Did you listen to me? Good. Thank you very much," Charles said to Mora with a hint of joy.

"Charles Xavier."

"Mora Marktagert" introduced each other.

"Are you free?" Mora asked, looking forward to Charles.

"Of course, give time for a beautiful mutant gene. I have five minutes." Charles said with a smile and touching Mora's hair with his hand.

Then, just like the original plot, Charles was invited by Mora to the CIA.

CIA Headquarters, Langley, Virginia, USA.

"The advent of the nuclear age may speed up the process of mutation. Individuals with extraordinary abilities may already be among us, thank you very much." After completing the presentation on the screen, Charles sat back and watched the performance of others on the table.

"Mcta Gott. Do you really think that some lunatic scientists will make me believe that women will become shiny and men will be invisible? You are not far from being demoted this way, and the meeting is over." McConnell said. After pointing at Charles, he said he was going to pack up and leave.

After hearing McConnell's words, Mora had just stood up to say something, but was ordered by McConnell to sit down.

"I don't expect you to believe me, because when I speak, all you can think of is what kind of pie is sold in the canteen. Apple pecan pie. I didn't completely confess to you, sorry." Charles ordered Convincing himself, he used telepathy to know McConnell's thoughts and apologized to Mora.

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"My mutation is one of the many amazing things that I can do, so that I can understand what you think." Charles told McConnell step by step. McConnell still didn't believe it when he heard it, because he thought it was something he investigated.

"I've seen it during magic shows. Now you want us to think of a number from 1 to 10?" Stricker looked at McConnell next to him, as if he knew what he meant.

"No, Agent Stryker, though. I can ask about your son, William. You are thinking about him, fine. But I think I still want to ask you about the United States' deployment of missiles in Turkey." It convinced the two that Charles had to use telepathy to understand what they were thinking, and that was why he said such a thing. When McConnell heard Charles's words, his face changed instantly. There was only one possibility that he knew so many things, that is, he was a spy, at least he thought so.

"He's a spy. You brought the spy into the door." McConnell looked around at the table and said angrily to those around him. Then the crowd quarreled and the scene was very chaotic. When they were unable to hold each other, the magician stood up under the signal of Charles and turned into McConnell's look. In fact, Charles was prepared to prove that the real spy is the magician A spy cultivated by Ambrella since childhood.

"How about this magic?" Charles, who saw his purpose, knew that the fact convinced everyone present, and leaned on the table and looked at the crowd and said.

"It's the best I've ever seen." The deputy director of the CIA said humorously, most of the people present were not good-looking. These people were very resistant to using the ability of mutants. After all, Americans are famous Like superheroes and hate freaks, Alice in the movie Resident Evil is such a typical.

"Let them go out and lock them up until we figure out a way." McConnell ordered, apparently very annoying about the emergence of mutants, so they did so.

"No, our research institute is not here. I will take them away." The Deputy Director of the CIA said with a smile on the mutants, and was very interested in them.

"I can't believe it. I thought the director of the CIA would be a little hesitant. At first he didn't. We should have gone to catch Shaw now, but he didn't have to worry about mutants here. What should we do?" Mora left Come out and say to his partner Levin.

"Levin, what's the matter with you?" Mora asked, looking at her partner's misbehaving.

"Nothing, I just kept him still, because I want to talk to you. Fine, okay. I'm just as interested in Sebastian Shaw as you. If you want me to help, just See you in the parking garage on the third floor. "Mora looked at the people around her as if they were being fixed ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ There was nothing to do. Such a powerful ability, only Charles' telepathy can do it right.

"I always knew that there were people with special abilities like you." The Deputy Director of the CIA came together with a kind smile and Charles and other mutants, and then continued; "Do you know? For many years, I am the whole The laughingstock of the CIA, but I already knew that you existed. "

"I think you will like my lab. But wait." The Deputy Director of the CIA continued.

"Why?" Charles said puzzled. Then the original plot was the same, and they got on the train and went to the CIA headquarters. After the CIA ’s deputy director got on the car and saw that they had n’t noticed, he secretly sent an encrypted message to Tang Tian using a small communicator.

"It seems that his task is done well, so that the mutants can pull them in or get their genes when they appear." Tang Tian thoughtfully looking at the information on the wrist computer. That director was also replaced by his clones, and all the staff of the CIA were the same. They were replaced by their gene clones, so it goes without saying. Tang Tianben kept them in the laboratory of biochemical weapons in a heart that was not wasted. (To be continued. (LX.))

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