"So why did you take me with you to the interview?"

Inside the car reserved for CIA executives, Eric looked at Fang Mo in front of him with an incomprehensible expression: "You should know very well that I hate those disgusting and hypocritical bastards."

"People must learn to grow."

Fang Mo was in a surprisingly good mood at the moment. While looking at the scenery along the way, he answered casually: "When I was a child, my family was very poor. At that time, I hated the stupid classmate who showed off his wealth all day long. But I didn't expect that I would become a

Rich people...so people will always become what they hate the most."

"The look I hate the most?"

After hearing Fang Mo's statement, Eric surprisingly did not refute.

He thought of Sebastian Xiao, the guy who almost changed his life's destiny. After thinking for a moment, he sighed: "Okay, maybe you are right."

"right."

Fang Mo said cheerfully.

"By the way, you have already given that ring to the president, right?"

Soon, Eric asked again: "Does that mean he has become a mutant now? Does he plan to disclose the news today?"

"I don't know much about this either."

Fang Mo touched his chin: "I guess based on the caution of those politicians, he should keep it secret for a while, right?"

"Actually, you really shouldn't have brought me here."

Hearing this, Eric once again expressed his disgust for politicians: "I have thought about killing them more than once. John's murder may have something to do with them."

"If you really miss Melody, why don't I let him have a resurrection match with Ampere next time."

Fang Mo spread his hands, and some wonderful ideas about dimension construction suddenly appeared in his mind: "But then again, you won't be worried if I go to the interview alone, so I might as well take you with me.

Give Logan and the others some reassurance."

"How can I control you?"

However, what Fang Mo didn't expect was that Eric saw it very clearly: "If you really want to cause trouble, you might as well ask Charles to go with you. At least he can delete other people's records... huh?"

But we were only halfway through.

Eric suddenly seemed to realize something: "Yeah, why don't you let Logan or Charles go with you?"

"Well..."

"Wait a minute, are you trying to persecute me?"

For no reason, Eric suddenly became alert: "You told me last time that you found a job and were going to be the Minister of Energy... Please explain this to me clearly first!"

"That's what it means literally."

Fang Mo explained vaguely: "I mainly want you to penetrate into the enemy's interior..."

"wrong."

Eric immediately questioned: "If it were Charles and the others, then this idea would be reasonable, but you are different. Your words definitely have other purposes. I..."

"Ah, we've arrived."

However, before Eric could ask anything, Fang Mo suddenly opened the car door.

Eric was stunned for a moment when he saw this, but when he looked up, he was surprised to find that Fang Mo was not talking nonsense, and the car had really gone to the right place.

Because the content of today's interview is quite special, the location is not inside the TV station, but outside a factory in the suburbs of New York. Of course, the venue has been arranged in advance, and the security level is very high. You can see that many reporters have already

Debugging the machine.

"Let's go."

Before Eric could say anything else, Fang Mo greeted him directly: "Today is a great day that affects the history of mutants, don't be late."

"..."

Seeing this, Eric had no choice but to get out of the car along with him.

It was only after he got out of the car that he noticed that the outside of the venue was blocked by water.

A large number of civilians were gathering here excitedly, and they were holding a lot of strange signs in their hands. Eric took a closer look and found that there was a lot of information about mutants written on them, such as support for mutants.

Ah, mutants are heroes, mutants should have their own rights, and so on.

Eric can see it.

These people are not actors hired by the government.

They are really just ordinary people from the Magnesium country, but perhaps they are too deeply influenced by certain cultures. They believe in peace and love and highly respect them.

Just like now.

The heroic exploits of Hank the Beast have just made it to television.

They began to express their opinions, saying that Magnesium is a place full of freedom and tolerance, and that all races... including mutants should enjoy privileges. They even held up banners and signs to express their opinions and views, with faces

The expression on his face was excited and eager.

"..."

To be honest Eric doesn't like these people.

In his opinion, these people are just tools manipulated by those in power, a group of fools brainwashed by politicians.

But it is undeniable that when Eric saw this large group of strangers holding signs high and shouting seriously, they were obviously ordinary people, but they were trying to protect themselves, mutants who had nothing to do with them, indicating that mutants also

Even though they should enjoy equal rights, Eric's heart was still shaken uncontrollably.

"Is this the picture Charles often describes to me?"

Eric's expression was a bit complicated: "Can humans and mutants...really be able to coexist harmoniously?"

"Of course I can."

Soon a voice sounded, and Fang Mo walked happily from the side: "The reason why mutants have such a bumpy fate is purely because of the creator's malice. How can they attract attention if they don't create some contradictions?"

"The Creator's malice?"

Eric was stunned: "What does that mean?"

"It's nothing." Fang Mo shook his head, and then patted Eric's shoulder in a comforting manner: "Don't worry, this is my world now, and my surname happens to be HappyEnding..."

"I think you should probably use a different word."

Eric said helplessly.

"Don't you like Happy Ending?" Fang Mo was also stunned and asked hesitantly: "Then...then I can give you the whole Bad End to try alone?"

"I'm not talking about the ending! I'm talking about the surname!"

Eric held his forehead with a headache: "You can't just react after seeing Happy Ending, right?"

"So what!"

Fang Mo waved his hands with a proud expression and shouted: "This is how we, the God of War, are pure lovers! When we see others happy, we will clap our hands excitedly and cheer uncontrollably..."

"What kind of god of pure love are you!?"

Eric couldn't stand it immediately.

"Only the most indescribable god of pure love can defeat those hateful tauren who are everywhere." Fang Mo said seriously: "Your beloved has never been bullied by others, so of course you don't know how hateful these tauren are.

"

"Ruiwen and I..."

"Can you imagine Charles being taken away from you?"

Before Eric could finish his words, Fang Mo started to speak shockingly again: "Do you feel extremely painful? Incomparably uncomfortable? As if the whole world has lost its color?"

"It hurts, it hurts too much..."

Eric pressed his temples hard, his blood pressure rising.

Of course it's because of the headache.

"I'll just say it."

Seeing Eric's splitting headache, Fang Mo became happy again, and then pulled him towards the backstage area of ​​the venue: "Okay, let's go, I will take you to meet the president first.

"

"..."

Eric took a deep breath and followed Fang Mo's footsteps.

Although this venue is located on the periphery of the factory, it actually does not occupy a large area. After all, most of the citizens are kept outside, and most of the people inside are TV station staff.

Walked around the venue for a while.

quickly.

Fang Mo saw the other party's figure in the factory area.

At this moment, he was looking at the design drawings. Next to him were two guys who looked like engineers, and several other unknown congressmen, who seemed to be exchanging something.
To be continued...