Mick, however, said that those who want to oppose let him down in minutes.

……

"Bang! Who is it!"

In an office, a grim-faced middle-aged soldier fiercely pushed everything on the table to the ground, looking at the newspaper in front of him, he was furious.

This person is Stryker who hunts mutants everywhere for experiments.

"Damn mutant bastards, how dare they."

Stryker gritted his teeth.

In his opinion, all mutants deserve to die, better die.

In the early years, because his wife was killed by his mutant son, he hated even the mutants, and then his mind was twisted in the process of chasing him. He took mutants everywhere for experiments, looking forward to one day to unite all mutants. Man's ability to create the most ideal weapon in his mind.

But yesterday.

All his sponsorship channels were blocked.

Whether it is the consortium or the government, all received the wind and began to distance themselves from him in advance.

even.

The staff who participated in the research outside also began to leave one after another.

Who doesn't have a few friends in the government yet?

They didn't want to be buried with Stryker, the [-]-ton ship that suddenly dropped.

Leave, spend some time finding another home at most.

If they don't leave, then they have to consider the situation after what they have done is exposed.

Anyone with a little political consciousness can see it now.

Some people support the mutants behind their backs, and even persuade major financial groups to make this bill appear in Congress almost at the speed of light.

Can't afford to offend.

"what--"

A few researchers who were packing their things curled their lips in disdain when they heard the roar like a prodigal dog coming from the office.

For them, anyone who knows Stryker knows that this man is clearly a lunatic who has fallen into paranoia.

His wife was killed by his son, not his mutant son, but the entire mutant population.

According to his understanding, if his wife was killed by a woman, would he hate women all over the world?

Neuropathy.

Several researchers glanced at each other, then lowered their heads and quickly packed their belongings.

And this moment.

Mick was standing in a fish pond that had just been dug behind the castle, throwing fish food into it with great interest.

He is waiting.

The proposal at this moment has already appeared in Congress, and it is just waiting for the time when all members of Congress raise their hands to vote.

And at this time.

Mick needs a fierce fire.

Or.

A discarded pawn is required.

Stryker fits Mick's requirements perfectly in every way.

What he did to the mutants had long caused dissatisfaction among some people in the military, but at that time Stryker was powerful, and they could only bear it.

Second, he's a good prey for Mick to court all mutants.

a long time.

Mick sighed softly: "I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me."

Look up to the sky.

After a while, Mick helplessly shrugged at the Protoss who looked at him like an idiot and said, "Okay, I admit that I was pretending."

Mick shrugged as he watched Protoss continue to lower his head and fight in the virtual world.

He just wanted to show that he was a nice guy, not a cold-blooded executioner.

"Boss, a guest is here."

Meng Er, who was standing not far away, saw the person coming and said to Mick.

Mick clapped his hands, cleaned the fish and food on his hands, and walked towards Eric who was also in a good mood with a gentleman's smile.

"Eric, my friend, you are finally here."

"The Duke of Edinson."

The two exchanged greetings and sat down on the stone table and chairs beside them.

Mick looked at his watch and said, "It's [-]:[-] in the morning, and just five minutes ago, our proposal officially entered the stage of raising of hands."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at his watch again and said, "No, it's [-]:[-], just now, the results have come out."

The words just fell.

Mick glanced at the suddenly vibrating mobile phone and escaped to see a text message.

The sender was Osborn Sr.

Only one sentence.

Mick gave it a little light and handed it to Eric, who was on the opposite side and said, "Don't you look at it?"

Eric was not polite either, he directly accepted the phone and looked down.

Above, the text of the text message said: "Congratulations, Director of the Mutant Crime Investigation Bureau, Duke Edinson!"

Eric was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a hint of joy in his heart.

As a result of the phone, Mick said to Eric with a formal face: "Mr. Magneto, I am now officially hiring you as the special advisor of the Bureau of Investigation in the name of the first director of the Mutant Crime Investigation Bureau. Would you like to?"

Eric nodded, a first condition of their agreement at the time.

Only then did Mick show a smile, took a pile of materials from the Protoss, handed it to Magneto and said, "Well, there is a persecution of mutants happening now, I now authorize you and Professor X to communicate with each other. Student Qin Ge Lei will investigate together."

"..." Eric.

Chapter 44: Bureau of Investigation Strikes

"nervous?"

"Aren't you nervous?"

"Haha, I'm not nervous."

"..."

New York City, the Umbrella Pearl Tower lobby... no, it should be called the Mutant Umbrella Pearl Tower now!

The headquarters of the [Mutant Criminal Investigation Bureau], which had just passed the proposal yesterday, was established in the Umbrella Building.

From the 150th floor up to the [-]th floor, it belongs to the investigation bureau.

And today.

It was the day that Mick and the first staff of the Bureau of Investigation officially appeared in the national reporters' media.

Mick was in a suit and leather shoes, and he was well-mannered.

Qin Ge Lei, the deputy director, is even more charming and moving.

As for Scott, who was standing under the stage not far away, Mick's eyes that could eat people were completely ignored by Mick.

Chief Mick never cared about the thoughts of the little guy.

On the seats in the first group of auditoriums, Professor X and Magneto were chatting happily.

Magneto and Mystique, who were originally wanted criminals, were transformed under Mick's series of suffocating operations and became special advisors to the Bureau of Investigation. As a condition for the government to withdraw the prosecution, Magneto and Mystique must be Twenty years in the Bureau of Investigation before he can regain his freedom.

"Old man, it seems that your method is useless at all."

Magneto mercilessly satirized Charles next to him with a very poisonous tongue.

Charles just smiled and ignored it.

In other words, he is also a little desperate. He has been operating in front of the government for so long, only in exchange for ensuring that the illegal academy he runs will not be banned by the government.

But look at Mick, it's just a video conference, from the idea being pitched, to being passed in Congress.

no more than two days.

It is simply a kryptonian player, a krypton gold player.

No experience at all.

In the temporary set-up backstage, Mick asked Qin Grey before all the reporters arrived: "Deputy Director Grey, how much have you collected about Stryker's crime facts?"

Qin Grey glanced at Mick and said bluntly, "Duke Edinson, why did you choose me as the deputy director?"

Mick smiled and said, "Don't understand?"

The latter shook his head.

She was really puzzled. In this silent war, she and even Professor X and Magneto didn't do much. As a result, after the dust settled, she inexplicably became the deputy director.

Mick looked at Qin Ge Lei deeply, and when the Phoenix girl was about to go berserk, Mick said: "This is an art of compromise, you are still young, you can wait until the evening to ask Professor X, as for your Boyfriend? Hehe, don't ask, he's still a child."

Qin is a little angry, what does this mean?

Are you saying that you are a child too?

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