In the CIA dedicated room, several young mutants were playing. They were recruited by Charles from all over the Americas and joined the government department called the X-Men. They have not seen their salary until now, but their personal freedom is restricted.

Two guards walked past the large glass window and jokingly pointed at the angel inside.

"Hey, look at that little slut, do you know what she does?"

"have no idea."

"Stripper, you want you to have money, she lets you see everything."

"Wow, does CIA still call dancers? She looks hot."

"No, buddy, you have to be careful. She has wings and can fly, just like your cockroach."

The two guards left talking and laughing, and continued patrol.

Everyone in the room heard their comments, and Raven patted the angel on the back and comforted her: "They are just idiots, don't care."

The angel said with an unhappy look: "I can tolerate fools, and I can tolerate them for as long as possible. But I would rather they watch me take off my clothes than they point at my wings and make jokes."

Raven empathized with her and didn't know what to say. Before she met Charles, she always hid and hid. Once she was discovered with blue skin, she would be pointed at and called monsters and witches.

Suddenly, the sound of objects falling from a high altitude came from outside the window.

"What's wrong?" Darwin was the most socially experienced group of young mutants, and he first discovered the abnormality.

Everyone stood up and looked out the window.

A red figure suddenly appeared behind the guard standing in the corner of the wall. The next second, there was nothing in that place and the guard disappeared.

A few seconds later, a terrifying scream came from the sky, and the guard fell into the yard from a height of 1,000 meters and became a corpse.

Blood flowed out of the mouth of the corpse, dyeing a large area of ​​grass red.

"Ah..." The angel had never seen such a scene before and screamed in fear.

Next, the guards patrolling in the yard were all killed and turned into dead bodies on the grass.

A worker pushing a cleaning car came in the corridor, and the young mutant people quickly gestured to him and drove him out of the yard.

The red devil smiled and flashed behind the cleaner, and disappeared with his collar.

After waiting for a while, the young people found that the body of the cleaner had not fallen from the sky, so they hurried to the yard to check what was going on.

The moonlight was bright and the whole sky could be seen clearly, but there was nothing in the sky, neither red figure nor cleaners.

Only the bodies of the guards on the grass and the cleaning carts on the corridors told them that none of this was an illusion.

As for where the Red Devil was taken by a cleaner who also had flashing ability, only Mo Tie knew.

After a while, the door of the CIA Mysterious Affairs Department building was opened. Xiao, dressed in a black suit and a shielded helmet, walked in with a smile on his face that was sure to hold.

However, when he was about to walk into the door, a cleaner carrying a mop stopped him.

"Sir, it's already off work here, please don't step on the dirty hall."

Xiao laughed and said, "I'll find a few young people with magical abilities. Do you know which room they are in?"

"I don't know, sir. Please step back, otherwise I will regard your behavior as a provocation." The cleaner said, sticking the iron mop handle.

"Haha, it's worthy of being a government department. A cleaner is so arrogant." Xiao sneered, ignoring the cleaner's obstruction and insisting on walking inside.

"Sir, I'll confirm again. Are you serious?" the cleaner asked patiently.

Xiao's face turned cold, and he reached out to grab the cleaner's neck.

Unexpectedly, the cleaner did not sit and wait for death. One of them retreated and avoided the grab, and said in a constant tone: "Sir, I will ask you one last time, are you ready to surrender?"

Saeko watched the clone through the "Giant Network" and said speechlessly: "Sansan, why is this clone so long-winded? It's so annoying."

"Uh, these cleaners have copied my fighting instincts and skills, but I never talk too much when fighting." Mo Tie was also helpless.

Xiao was not ready to be entangled with a little man for so long. He took out the pistol in his arms, pointed at the cleaner's head, and said, "Now you should tell me where that damn room is."

The cleaner shook his head and threw the mop in his hand at Xiao without fear.

Xiao hid over and shot with a grim smile.

"Bang!"

But the imagined head blossomed but did not appear, and the bullet stopped in the air!

Xiao was extremely surprised. Apart from Magneto Eric, he had never seen anyone who could control metals.

Metal? Oops…

Xiao quickly turned around, but unfortunately the iron mop that was thrown behind him had already flew up, rushed over and tied up Xiao. The four-centimeter-diameter iron rod tied his hands to his side and could not move.

The cleaner came over and took his collar out.

Xiao twisted left and right, but unfortunately the cleaner did not attack him. He could not absorb energy, so he could not release energy to break the iron rod.

If you think about it carefully, Xiao’s ability is most afraid of control skills.

There is also a Hellfire four-person group called Rapids. He can release a strong whirlwind from his palm, blow onto his opponent, fly sand and stones, and scrape it on his opponent like a knife.

He sneaked into the CIA building through the side door, not as pretentious as his boss, and insisted on entering through the main door, but he was kicked out without even passing the hall.

Turning left and right, he found the yard where the mutant was staying. He saw the corpse on the grass and knew that the Red Devil had killed the guard.

Several young men were checking the conditions of the guards. He appeared and said loudly: "Don't look, they will definitely die after falling from thousands of meters above the sky. I advise you to follow us obediently, otherwise the outcome will be the same as these people."

Ruiwen and others looked at each other, not understanding what "we" meant by this guy. He was obviously the only one here.

At this time, another cleaner appeared in the corridor and saw the shelved cleaning car and muttered: "What are you doing? I'll throw the cleaning car here. Don't you want to do it?"

When Zhiliu saw an ordinary person appear, he laughed. He also wanted to show his abilities, otherwise the limelight would be revealed by the Red Devil.

A violent whirlwind flew out from the palm of the rapids, and mid-air turned into a small tornado, with the target being the cleaner beside him.

The tall and strong cleaner looked at the flying whirlwind and was not afraid at all. Instead, he raised his foot and walked into the middle of the whirlwind.

The flying sand and stones hit the cleaner's body and struck him on his face, but did not stop him at all, and the sand and stones did not leave any scratches on his skin.

The cleaner walked to the front of the rapids in a few steps, slapped them, and tons of force burst out, knocking the rapids away dozens of meters away, landing far away on the other side of the yard, struggling to get up.

"Damn it, I'm going to clean again." The cleaner said hatefully.
Chapter completed!