West Wing of the White House, Outer Buildings.

"It's a trap! How is it possible for humanity to accept us. Shaw makes a lot of sense, genes are the only criterion for determining the level of a population, and mutants are better, so they are ostracized. ”

Drake, a hippy-dressed rising star, plays with the Dupont lighter in his hand while making noisy noises and disturbing panic.

"Don't let your guard down, Regan. They might be next door discussing how to trick mutants into the operating table so that they can carry out those evil and cruel scientific experiments. ”

Leaning back on the sofa, Regan the Iceman, who was quietly looking at National Geographic, shook his head and asked, "Where did you hear all this?" ”

"Miss Frost will not tolerate this. She is willing to cooperate with humanity to create a better future for her fellow citizens, not to take us to hell. ”

"That's what Kerry wrote."

Nova Drake shrugged his shoulders and pouted, "The government is the bad guy, the big corporations are the bad guys, and the scientists are the bad guys...... Only little minions like us can save the world. ”

"Besides, Regan, Miss Frost in your mouth is an informer. Can a club trust someone who has betrayed their own compatriots? ”

Hearing that last sentence seemed to stimulate Regan the Iceman.

The movement of turning the pages of the book came to an abrupt halt, and his face turned red, as if he had been insulted[58] by himself.

He stared at his friend who kept turning on and closing the lighter, and said in a cold tone, "Shut up, Drake!" Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't use my fists to knock those two front teeth of yours away! ”

"Wow! The good old guy Regan is angry and wants to find someone to fight? Is it because I told the truth and hurt the perfect goddess in your mind? ”

Nova Drake said in a strange voice, his exaggerated tone attracting the attention of the others.

This spacious reception room is home to more than twenty members of the Hellfire Club.

Most of them were young people who had been big fans of Sebastian Shaw and a staunch radical.

A few sat on the couch on the other side, barely moderate.

Between the two sides, there is a clear distinction.

Mutants have never been unified internally, especially in their integration into society and their attitude towards humans.

"Drake, I warn you! Be strict in your speech! Miss Frost is not a traitor and an informer! She saved the club's mutants, and without her, we'd still be toyed with by Sebastian Shaw, the war criminal and cold-blooded butcher! ”

Regan the Iceman glared at the other man fiercely, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.

It's like being exposed to that little bit of caution, and I'm annoyed and angry.

Not long ago, the White Queen, who had gone on a trip to Poland, gathered the atrocities committed by Sebastian Shaw in Auschwitz into conclusive evidence before the members of the club.

As Luke put it, all you need to do is discredit someone by discrediting the person who stands with him or her—it's all about who is worse than the other in any era.

Not to mention, Sebastian Shaw's black history is indeed too many to count, and even the forgery work is saved.

This guy was also able to deceive young people who did not read much during World War II, when the flow of information was not very fast.

If it were replaced by the 21st century, when the Internet was developed, it would have been cleaned up long ago.

"Hehe, who knows if it's true, anyway, Xiao can't stand up and explain."

Nova Drake said dismissively, he used to be a big fan of Sebastian Shaw, as did Reagan the Iceman.

It's just that the latter turned black directly to black with Xiao's black material, and changed to a supporter of the White Queen.

Drake, the new star, still chooses to believe in a set of radical theories that are similar to the race theory of the Third Reich.

"Regan, I advise you to be sober."

Drake, a rising star who was originally a thorn, deliberately turned to a page with a green prairie in the National Geographic magazine that was thrown on the table, and hinted: "The relationship between the White Queen and that Superman Major General is not ordinary. ”

"When I heard about the Liberty Island talks, she knocked on someone's door in the middle of the night and stayed alone for more than an hour...... And now, we have all waited for almost two hours, and we have not yet seen the White Queen and Major General Superman. ”

When the iceman Reagan heard this, his face turned blue with anger, his fists clenched, and he almost had a picture in his mind.

The expression of grief and indignation is very similar to the goddess who learned that he had a crush, and that he might have a leg with the bad elements of another school behind his back.

At this moment, only the classic "A Cut of Plums" can accurately reflect the complex mood of Regan the Iceman.

This young man in his twenties does have admiration for the White Queen.

After all, who wouldn't like a young lady with white skin, beautiful appearance, good temperament, and cold appearance and long legs when they were young.

Click! Click!

Emotionally stimulated, the cup of coffee in Regan the Iceman's hand condensed into a lump of ice.

The innate abilities of these two young mutants are similar to those of the later Iceman and Fireman.

are all common energy systems.

However, the level of Regan the Iceman is not as high as the other one.

He is Beta, the third tier in the mutant level pyramid.

The growth space is far less than that of another Iceman - the other party has the potential of the omega level, the degree of control at the molecular level, but it is limited by imagination and talent, and it is not clearly expressed.

"Of course, on the bright side, the White Queen may not have been voluntary."

Nova Drake's eyes rolled and he changed his attitude: "Xiao died at the hands of that Superman Major General, that is an alpha-level mutant, if even he loses, presumably the Hellfire Club will not be able to resist the other party." ”

"In order to save her compatriots, your goddess is forced to submit to the obscenity of Major General Superman...... Isn't that a little more comfortable? ”

Regan the Iceman's palm, which had been released, clenched it again.

The picture in my mind became clearer.

Listening to the words of the new star Drake, he almost felt humiliated by the Minotaur in person.

The sense of substitution is so strong!

"You bastard!"

The intense anger, mixed with an inexplicable sense of excitement, coupled with a sense of ease that he didn't even notice, prompted Regan the Iceman to swing his fist and pounce on the rising star Drake sitting opposite.

If...... That's really the case, maybe I'll feel better.

Regan the Iceman swung his fist at the same time as a humble thought flashed through his mind.

"What are you two doing? This is the White House, and it would be a shame for me to show it to others! ”

Just as Regan the Iceman and Nova Drake scuffle, the door to the reception room is pushed open.

Seeing the two men entangled on the sofa, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Remember, you are now representing the Hellfire Club, and you must pay attention to the image." ”

Hearing the goddess's words, Regan the Iceman hurriedly let go of the hands that were holding his neck, keeping his distance from the breathless rising star Drake.

"Miss Frost, we're just joking, because it's been a bit boring to wait too long."

Regan scratched his head and explained awkwardly.

"That's right. I thought the inspection process would not take long, and who knows if it would have to wait until the press conference was over. Fast forward to two hours, how did Miss Frost talk to the Superman Major General? ”

Nova Drake asked, winking at Regan the Iceman.

Obviously, he hadn't forgotten the joke he had said earlier.

"It's nothing, it's just exchanging ideas with each other."

The White Queen's beautiful eyes flashed, and she diverted the topic: "Also, Luke has been promoted to lieutenant general, so you should pay attention to your title." ”

"Follow me next, Mr. Lieutenant General will meet you in the Red Room."

Regan the Iceman walked ahead, and he couldn't help but wonder as he looked at the graceful back of his graceful figure.

Why did Miss Frost's clothes look a little wrinkled?