Mora slipped out of the dark room in shock, what she saw tonight was beyond her imagination, the superpowers that circulated in the world like magic really existed, and some people began to use mutant abilities to intervene in the politics of great powers.

"Colonel Hendley has been controlled by others, in case he changes his mind, then there is a chance that missiles will be deployed on the Turkish front line......" Mora, as an excellent CIA agent, naturally understood the stakes, and she took a few deep breaths to stabilize her emotions.

Coming out of the private room, Mora subconsciously looked into the corner of the hall, where the young man named Caesar was already sitting on the sofa and had long since disappeared, and there was no trace of him in the neon hall with swaying lights.

Morami's eyes darkened, and she quickly regained her spirits and walked towards the door of the Hellfire Club.

On the road next to the Hellfire Club, a small black bridge car is parked.

As Mora walked over to the car, the windows rolled down, and a slightly bald middle-aged man sat in the driver's seat.

"Well, nothing happened in there, right? I'll just say that a club of this level won't be so easy for people to get a grip......"

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, Mora opened the rear car door, sat in it, and interrupted him: "Bob, hurry up and help me connect with the top CIA officer!" ”

Bob's eyes widened in surprise and exclaimed, "Are you crazy? Supreme Commander, it is time to discuss the matter at the Turkish forward bases. ”

"Without further ado, I have something very important to report!"

Mora's eyes were firm, and his tone was even more resolute, Bob hesitated, but still stretched out his hand to the hidden communication device in the car, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, let's wait to write a report together." ”

After communicating with the CIA's top executive, Mora will give a brief report on what he witnessed in the Hellfire Club, including the strange abilities revealed by mutants and the threat to Colonel Hendri.

In the end, she anxiously concluded: "There must be a problem with the Hellfire Club, or it may directly affect the deployment of Turkish missiles!" ”

"What are you talking about, Agent Mora?"

In the general control room of the US military base on the front line in Turkey, the top chief of the CIA was sitting on a chair, looking at Colonel Hendley who was talking to Kai Kai on the side, and lowered his voice into the phone: "Colonel Hendley is sitting next to me not far now!" Did you see him at the Hellfire Club? Unless he shuttled almost three thousand kilometers in ten minutes! ”

Mora's brows furrowed slightly, and the demonic-looking man came to mind.

"Don't waste my time." The Supreme Commander impatiently threw down this sentence, and then hung up the satellite remote phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the other side of the phone, Mora could only put down the phone and sit on the soft back chair with her neck raised.

In this regard, Bob, as an old man of the CIA, had already expected this, and said with a mixed mouth: "I'll just say, without full evidence, intelligence is sometimes useless, let alone involving variants and other supernatural phenomena." ”

"I'm not going to be discouraged that easily."

Mora said stubbornly, suddenly remembered something, tilted his head and asked, "Bob, do you know a boy named Caesar?" I was in the club just now, and he helped me out of the siege, it can't be someone you secretly sent, right? ”

"How is it possible, it's just the two of us acting here tonight." Bob shook his head decisively, stunned, and looked at Mora in disbelief, "You said his name was ...... Caesar? ”

"Yes, he looks young, only about seventeen or eighteen. Blonde hair and blue eyes, outstanding temperament, about 1.8 meters tall, and a strong and toned figure. Mora said this, remembering the intimate encounter just now, his cheeks flushed unnaturally, but fortunately the interior lights were dim, and Bob didn't notice this.

Bob's face became serious, and he said solemnly: "Hearing you say that, it should be him." ”

"You know him?" Mora asked in surprise.

"Of course I don't know, I've just heard of it."

Bob was silent for a moment, then organized his words a little and said, "Caesar." The last duke of Britain, and the youngest, with unknown birth and unknown parents, can even rank in the top three in the CIA's archives in terms of insufficient intelligence information. ”

"Duke? That little man is a duke? ”

Mora covered his mouth with his hands, and although he had thought that Caesar's identity was not ordinary, he was still frightened to know his true identity.

"Yes. When it comes to the origin of his dukedom, it is also a mystery. ”

Bob smiled bitterly, "In the archives, it is recorded that Caesar was more than ten years ago, when World War II was not over and the war in some areas was still not extinguished. He saved important members of the British royal family and was knighted in one fell swoop. ”

He paused, and continued: "But you think, more than ten years ago. How old was Caesar, how could he save the big royal family? ”

"That can only be fake? The knighthood is only due to other reasons. Mora pondered.

"It's not just you, it's a lot of people. It is also rumored that Caesar was the illegitimate son of the Queen of England at the time. ”

Bob spread his hands and said, "But no matter what, he still made him a duke." Think about it, what would happen if a child of a few years old carried more power and wealth than a family? ”

This is self-evident. After being knighted, not only some outsiders are enthusiastic about Caesar, but even members of the royal family will make a move against Caesar in various ways......

"But why ...... now?"

Mora's eyes widened, and in that case, Caesar was still healthy.

Bob smiled bitterly: "So, it's all a mystery." All I know is that those who acted against Caesar, either openly or covertly, died mysteriously, without exception. To this day, he is still active in the upper-class social banquets of major countries, and he will not even give the face of the bosses of the big countries, and no one dares to compete with him. ”

"It seems that he is just a gentleman, but in fact, he is relying on himself...... What kind of person he is? ”

There was a sparkle in Mordo's beautiful eyes.

Bob solemnly reminded, "I advise you, it's best not to be curious about him. Although we in the CIA are gathering intelligence, there are some things that we cannot touch. In case you get trapped, I guess you won't be able to pull it out. ”

"I know."

Mordo said this, but he secretly planted a seed in his heart.

"The chief didn't believe it. So what do you want to do next? Bob asked.

Mordo said: "I'm looking for a doctor who studies the genes of variants, he may have a way!" ”

At this moment. With the Hellfire Club, a US military base about three thousand kilometers away.

Since Colonel Hendley changed his mind and favored the deployment of missiles in Turkey, the US generals in the general control room were arguing.

No one noticed that directly above the building of the US military base, at an altitude of about 1,000 meters.

Caesar, dressed in a suit, was suspended in the air in defiance of gravity against the strong wind in the sky, and he looked down at the base fortress dotted with lights, his blue and deep eyes seemed to pierce the steel plate, and he saw all the scenes and things in the master control room.