Above the sky, a black plane, driven by Remy Lebeau, shuttled smoothly through the clouds.
Inside the plane, Mike sat in the seat, looking at a face in front of him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Logan and Scott looked at Mike curiously.
"Uh..." Fury squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Kent, is there something on my face?"
Mike laughed and said, "It's nothing right now, but maybe I'll leave my fist print later."
The smile on Nick Fury's face froze: "That's none of my business."
"It's none of your business?" Mike said in a low voice, coldly, "If you didn't do this, and secretly investigate me, would I be involved in all this shit?"
Nick Fury had some cold sweat on his forehead and said, "It was just an accident. I was just curious about the identity of the person who drank with Remy. I didn't expect to cause you trouble..."
"Jazz!"
Mike sneered.
Seeing this, Nick Fury gritted his teeth and said righteously: "Mr. Kent, you are a powerful person, the world needs your strength, if you have to beat me to make up for your anger, then come here!!."
As he said that, he looked at Mike with his eyes full of righteousness.
Mike sighed, and when Nick Fury also almost sighed in relief in his heart, Mike slammed his fist.
The fist wind hit his face, Nick Fury closed his eyes and swallowed nervously, but the severe pain he imagined did not come. He opened his eyes carefully, looked at the fist in front of him, and laughed dryly, Said: "I knew that Mr. Kent is a responsible person..."
"Boom!"
"Hey!"
Nick Fury covered his eyes and looked at Mike in disbelief.
He didn't expect that Mike would really hit him, and that's when he was completely off guard.
Feeling the sharp pain in his eye socket, Nick Fury tried to open his eyes...
Fortunately, not blind, but the eye socket hurts.
He took a deep breath, looked at the smiling Mike, and forced a smile.
He knew it was over for the time being.
"Agent Fury."
"Well, just call me Fury."
Mike nodded and said, "Fury, what level of agent are you?"
"Level 3." Nick Fury stretched out three fingers and said, "I was working as a clerk before, but because I was in charge of Remy's affairs, I switched to field service."
Scott was curious: "Howard said you were a colonel before?"
Nick Fury smiled.
At this moment, Logan suddenly said, "Scott, why did you betray the Black King?"
As soon as the words came out, Mike and Nick Fury were stunned, and the atmosphere in the plane instantly became silent.
Scott was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Betrayal? I don't think it's betrayal!"
"He deviates from his original pursuit. I don't agree with his plan or his ideas. I don't want the world to become what he wants, that's all."
What the Black King hoped...
All human beings would die from the virus, and only mutants would be left in the world, and mutants will be ruled by him in a new world.
"What the Black King wants to created is the new world I want, but a paradise for him built on death and extinction."
Listening to Scott's words, everyone fell silent.
At the same time, Mike's family...
Eric finds a playful, dusty helmet of unknown metal that rolls behind the sofa.
He blew the soot and put the helmet on his head. The helmet was a bit big and covered his eyes. He could only push up slightly with one hand and walked towards the kitchen.
Clark and Charles are washing dishes in the kitchen.
"Look at what I found?"
Eric proudly showed it to the two of them.
Clark turned his head and said thoughtfully: "I remember this thing was brought back by Dad, the night he rescued Aunt Raven."
"Really" Eric's eyes lit up.
Charles looked back, his heart moved, but he said with disgust: "It's all gray, it's too dirty!"
"Come on, give it to me, I'll help you wash."
He reached out to Eric
Eric took off his helmet, handed it to Charles, and said, "Hurry up!"
Clark looked at this scene and sighed helplessly.
Charles put it on his head and said solemnly: "I think I'm much more handsome than you, it's mine."
Eric: "?"
"You little liar!"
Saying that, he pounced on Charles.
Charles burst out of the kitchen smiling.
Looking at Charles' back, Eric sneered and said, "Don't you know that that thing is metal?"
Saying that, Eric made a move, and the metal helmet flew towards him and landed on his head.
Charles touched his head, his face darkened, and said, "Give it back to me!"
"No!" Eric ducked and ran upstairs.
Charles 'humph', Eric maybe can grab it back with his ability, but he can also..
When his eyes focused, his telepathy was activated instantly.
but...
As if unaffected, Eric continued to run upstairs.
Charles was stunned and used his ability again
Still doesn't work.
"what happened?"
He tapped his head.
"Why didn't you respond?"
He looked at Eric's disappearing back, and his eyes fell on the helmet.
"Could it be that..."
As if he had discovered some secret, he shouted and chased upstairs, but was locked out by Eric.
"Eric, open the door! Hurry up and open the door!"
"No!"
"I won't rob you, I found a secret! The secret of this helmet!"
Eric sneered: "You still want to lie to me!"
"Have I lied to you?"
Charles said confidently.
Eric: "..."
Shameless!
Charles knocked on the door and said, "Forget it, I'll tell you generously, but you will give me half of next week's pocket money!"
"You talk about it first!" Eric was also a little curious.
Charles said tangled: "My ability seems useless to the head with the helmet on."
"what?"
Erica opened the door and looked at Charles at the door in surprise.
Charles used his ability again, but after it still didn't work, he nodded.
"Come on, try it!"
Eric took off his helmet.
Charles entered Eric's mind instantly, and said, "It's ok now."
Eric smiled happily and put the helmet on his head.
The telepathy was disconnected instantly, and Charles looked unhappy and said, "Don't forget, pocket money."
"Yeah, yeah!"
Eric waved his hand indifferently, swinging his helmet.
At this moment, a burning smell suddenly appeared in the kitchen, and the two looked at each other with a bad premonition in their hearts.
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