I Am In Marvel - Chapter 525
The following day, noon.
British, Oxford University.
After the professor’s lecture on genetics, Charles, wearing a suit, walked out of school doors alongside Reese, who was transformed into an ordinary woman.
In the view of third-party students, they’re going to be an envious couple – after all, young, handsome girls of men – and have lived with childhood sweethearts for more than a decade.
Rachel sneaked on the side of Charles, sending a sigh in her heart, but unfortunately she was another mutant, and if she did not make a disguise, that ugly look would only be treated as a monster.
It is also for that reason that Charles, who spends his wine on time, can only make a difference between men and women.
“Shall we go get a drink? There’s alcoholic activity in the bar today.” Charles is on the lookout.
“Good.”
Raymond’s nodded, wherever she’s got Charles, she’s gonna go, and it’s probably nice to keep going.
The bar near Oxford University, in the lobby.
“Hah! Hah! Hah!”
Hundreds of guests were surrounded by a bunch of hot upheavals, Charles had removed his coat, his hands had lengthy glass glass glasses, gu lu gu lu lu had a beer, and some beers had been buried directly on the white shirt, and it was a verdict to the professor on three feet in the day.
Five minutes later.
“All right, let you drink less.” Rachel’s got a little drunk Charles, on the table chair, and Charles has no so-called shrugged, “I can drink it again.”
“I’ll take you a wet towel and wipe your face.”
Charles relies on the bar chair, is sitting in the room, and a shadow is coming near him.
“You’re the youngest genetically genetic professor at Oxford University, Charles Zeville?”
“Uh-huh?”
The rise of Charles’s suspicion comes only to the forefront of a woman with a decent sex, and it is Mora who came from the United States to seek help.
Mola saw him come and went straight to the question: “Professor Charles. You’ve published a paper on genetics mutation before, and I wonder if the kind you’re talking about now – the human being who walks in the front of evolution as a result of genetic mutation – has appeared in this world?”
Charles wrinkled his eyebrows, and he was really a little drunk, under alcoholic polio, a little dizzy in his head, but the genetically mutation topic still attracted him immediately.
His fingers put consciousness on the solar cave, staring at Mora, less than half a second, and his thoughts entered the other side’s minds, and read the reason why Mora would be in doubt.
In the consciousness of Mora’s brain, first Caesar showed up, and what happened at the hell club, like one after another who had experienced himself, is now in front of him.
Charles hit shivered like that, and woke up completely from the drunk.
Same
It’s the other mutant, so many gangs!
“Professor? Professor?”
Looking at the stalled Charles, Mola stretched his hand, shaking in front of him, and then helplessly said, “Looks like you’re drunk and talk to me when you wake me up.”
“No need, Agent Mora.” Charles smiled and looked at her and said, “Did you know the answer before you asked me this question? Don’t worry, if the target is mutant, I’ll do my best to help you!”
“That’s great!”
Mora was both surprised and happy, relaxing his breath: “I want you to prove mutant’s presence in front of the Director of the CIA.”
“No problem.” Charles without the slightest hesion should come down and hide his mutation innate talent for a lifetime, pretending that ordinary people live with ordinary people, which he never wanted.
One more day after that, CIA headquarters.
While Charles has made a consciousness and has taken the initiative to expose his mutation innate talent, namely, reading and transforming, several CIA officers not only do not accept the fact, but also have Agent Mora’s good training on stopped.
This is also what Charles can predict. Humanity is more often fearful about unknown things, prefers not to understand in depth and requires a long transition period to accept.
There is only one officer except.
Jana, Chief of Military Arms Research, CIA, a tall fatty that will support suit. At the end of the meeting, he tracked out his room and expressed his willingness to bring Charles and Richmond into it, and went together to explore the strength and strength of the monumental.
In any event, this is a milestone in history and the first cooperation between mutant and the Government forces.
After night.
Near the coast of the United States, somewhere in a slightly remote bar.
Caesar’s random selection to come here, as a general customer, continues to taste alcohol and collect information of interest, and this is also a very good day for an exodus.
“Shasha…”
And when he saw the claws on the roof of the bar, he couldn’t stand to shake his head when he saw the red devil on the top of the roof, and he couldn’t help it. “Are you coming back here again? It’s a troublesome guy who doesn’t want to follow me, see when you can follow me.”
“Creaking…”
At this time, the bartender door opened, a young man in jeans and coats, a broadband hat, hanging on his shoulders, and a man with a dust servant went to the bar hall.
“Here’s a whiskey.” Big young people sit next to Caesar’s bar, moved towards the bartender said solemnly.
Caesar’s eyes are getting brighter. The breath on the other side is so much like Lona he knew!
There’s a sense of resilience similar to Lona, and there’s absolutely nothing more powerful than Charles, or maybe only him.
Magneto, Eric Lanchell.
I didn’t think I could actually meet him, and I was the first man with a magnetic field control capacity.
When Caesar looked at Eric, Eric looked at him, and the sharp eyeballs picked him up a little bit, and he felt an unknown breath from Caesar.
“What are you looking at?” Take over the alcoholic whiskey, Eric coldly said.
Caesar smiled and said: “This man. You have a very bloody smell on your body, and at this point you are also surrounded by an unbelievable vengeance.”
Eric had a slight shrinking hole, his face remained seated, his face was upside down, his glass of whiskey was drinkin ‘, the glass was thrown on the table, and he said, “So what?” If I’m gonna kill someone, you want to stop me, or you want to call the police? ”
“I’m not going to do that, suspect trouble.” Caesar shakes his shoulders.
“Then I’ll kill you now, and you won’t agree.” Eric’s dangerous eyes, like wild beast, who was injured, is a little hostile to everyone, even more than to guess the juveniles he intended.
Only Caesar noted that on the walls of the trees far from Eric, a couple of rusty spirits were squeezed, and there seemed to be a force unknown to manipulate them.
Caesar doesn’t care: “I’m okay. But if you can kill me.”
“That’s what you said.”
Eric has seen a killing plan in his eyes, and those screws have been removed from the walls, ignoring gravity is floating in the air, and the tip of the screw is ripe for Caesar.
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