"Mutant sympathizers targeted: Victim asks 'Who can protect me'"

"The "reptilian" girl was found dead three days ago, and her body was thrown into the zoo"

Every story here.

Each plate represents the loss of a living life...the dead are his compatriots.

Mutants.

The same kind that should have been protected by Magneto, his trusted king.

And those damn killers.

Some people call themselves purifiers, but in Max Eisenhardt's view, they simply ignore human rights and want the world to be turbulent and full of crazy troublemakers.

"Huh~"

Thinking of the painful memories, Max Eisenhardt took a deep breath slowly.

Then he quickly walked to the board, and at the same time took out a detailed map of the entire city and started comparing it, trying to find out the movement trajectory of the so-called purifiers through this method.

"No, it's too messy."

"No matter how long I look here, it still doesn't help."

After a moment, Max Eisenhardt frowned, and the seriousness in his eyes flashed.

But soon, he figured it all out, and then raised his brows slightly, with a trace of ridicule on his face.

"My resources are really limited these days."

"I once created the most sophisticated communications system in the world, and now I'm stuck with a refurbished laptop and newspaper clippings."

"But... I may have regressed... I used to be several steps ahead of a lot of guys who were very interested in me, such as... like S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Until now they have only broadcast fake news in the news media, such as anti-mutant crimes, in an attempt to lure the snake out of its hole."

"They forget who they're up against."

"They have forgotten how many tragedies and terrorist attacks I have witnessed, which is enough to make it impossible for me to take their tricks as reality."

"It's just a matter of time before I attack a target that will make me worthy of their all-out efforts."

"Besides, their connection is too weak. Because they are so sparsely dispersed, they simply don't have the manpower to fake such a huge amount of hatred."

Max Eisenhardt talks to himself.

The blue iron nails floating in mid-air behind him were stabbed into the cut-out paper in front of him, with the title written in bold black font.

Another mutant crime.

"The murderer surrendered to the authorities, and the homeless man claimed to be responsible for three murders"

interesting.

Is it SHIELD's fault again?!

More and more things like this are happening, and they are forcing me to make a choice.

"But……"

"If I turn a blind eye and don't step into their trap, things won't be fun."

A smile appeared on Max Eisenhardt's face, and it was not a kind smile.

But the smell of bloodlust and killing.

…

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Helicarrier.

The changes in time and space are really wonderful, this time and space node is locked by Pioneer Technology!

Peggy Carter!

The female director wearing a black eye patch was sitting on a chair, frowning and listening to the reports of her subordinates.

Magneto.

Synonymous with trouble.

Now Magneto doesn't know where he is hiding. Almost all the SHIELD agents that can be dispatched have been sent out to various cities and regions, trying to find this "source of trouble" in the shortest possible time by looking for a needle in a haystack.

”.

even.

The director also specifically contacted many major international media and even TV stations to produce various fake news about mutants overnight.

Peggy Carter understands the sinfulness of human nature.

For example, being irritable or expressing anger are good starting points.

As long as he tries to provoke Magneto to the highest level, this man will definitely not be patient and will definitely take action.

And the moment he took action.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s anomaly warning radar system will be triggered to quickly locate the location, and then dispatch the combat team on standby and the nearest agents to rush to the location.

Like a dragnet, the covering plan began to operate secretly. Their goal was only one, and that was to capture Magneto!

certainly.

As a qualified director, it is natural that you cannot favor one thing over another.

At the same time, the development of events in New York is also within the scope of the SHIELD director's observation.

Spider woman!

And lizard people!

They began fighting in the heart of New York City.

Fortunately, the local police department in New York has been dispatched, and she has also sent a special operations team to go with her, so there shouldn't be any big problems.

Peggy Carter thought secretly in her heart.

…

California, Paradise Mountain.

Driving a blue and white second-hand off-road vehicle, driving slowly on the empty road.

Max Eisenhardt put on a long black trench coat with the fur collar standing up, and he looked very energetic.

"It took me a little longer to get here than I'm used to, but I was traveling under radar."

With his curled index finger tapping on the steering wheel in front of him, Max Eisenhardt looked at the surveillance camera on the streetlight, wondering what he thought of.

"And the last time I flew long distance, I flew 300 miles past my destination, and I felt a little tired for the next week."

Max Eisenhardt murmured to himself as he slammed on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road.

His eyes fell on the newspaper building not far away!

"Horn's Paradise Daily"

It was this newspaper that published the news that the murderer of the serial murder case had been arrested.

The outcome of a mutant murder case.

Max Eisenhardt put his hands in his pockets, entered through the main entrance, and walked around the newspaper hall briefly.

Without making any other actions, he walked out of the door and returned to the driver's seat of the car, stroking his chin thoughtfully and saying.

"This newspaper... and the murder prayers are like a series of crumbs to a man who knows what he is looking for, three murders."

"No, it should be said that they were three crimes against mutants. It's as simple as a child's connecting game, isn't it?"

When he said this, Max Eisenhardt shrugged his shoulders, obviously a little stunned by the IQ of some people.

All right.

He was really not sure.

Why did that guy's IQ suddenly drop to such a level? Do you really think that this kind of trick played by children can fool you?!

I don't know whether to call it pitiful or ridiculous.

"S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Simple-minded as always, or maybe they are too smart?!"

"Such overwhelming news, even though I knew it was fake, they still tried to anger me in this way."

"oh……"

Max Eisenhardt was talking to himself, but in fact the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense the more he talked.

"You succeeded. Little tricks always have good results."
Chapter completed!