Chapter 160: A Trip to Paris

Ambrera's mercenaries are not bad at all compared to the special forces, and each mercenary is strictly vetted before joining the U.S.S. troops, so those mercenaries are the elite of the elite troops. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe security guards in the Pentagon, while also powerful, are not the U.S.S. tactical units.

When a group of security guards at the door came in, they were all holding high-density plastic pistols in their hands, and they reacted as soon as they saw the mercenaries at the door.

"Shoot." Jerry didn't show mercy, and ordered the mercenaries to eliminate the security guards here.

"Da ......" seems to have been prepared for a long time before the security guards start shooting, so they are attacked by the mercenaries first.

"Turn on the energy shield." Jerry first opened the energy shield on his body, and the translucent shield was instantly opened.

The high-density bullet of "Dangdang ......" hit the energy shield, and it was actually bounced away in an instant.

"Retreat...... Retreat...... "When the blood splattered on the faces of the other security guards, they were horrified to find that the other party had already discovered them, and shot at them mercilessly, putting them to death.

The security guards quickly retreated in fear, but the U.S.S. forces didn't want to spare a single person. One of the mercenaries, with a miniature missile on his shoulder, was seen aiming at the security guard at the door.

The miniature missile, with a pale blue tail flame, bombarded the doorway. 'Rumble......' seemed to have reached a certain peak, the flames engulfed everything here, and the other two mercenaries stood in front of Quicksilver and Magneto, and the other one opened the energy shield in front of Wolverine and Charles to protect them.

After the explosion, the mercenary looked at Magneto and Quicksilver and said seriously, "Hello, Mr. Eric. We are mercenaries commissioned by your good friend Mr. Donus, please come with us! Your friends are out there too. ā€

"Cool! I did it. Quicksilver shook his head and said helplessly, he was a little disappointed that he couldn't show his skills.

Under Ambrera's arrangement, Magneto and Charles quietly left, and they had a special way of dealing with those crises.

"Mr. Eric, we'll get you here." Somewhere in New York City, parked on a private jet bound for Paris.

"Thank you for me, Mr. Donus, he's done enough." Eric looked at Jerry gratefully and said seriously.

"Nothing." Jerry waved his hand, said goodbye to Magneto, and quickly disappeared here.

On the private jet, Eric picked up the newspaper by the plane window, and Wolverine stabbed the newspaper with his bone claws very unfriendly, and looked up at Magneto coldly.

Magneto doesn't care about Wolverine's unfriendliness at all, anyway, if needed, Wolverine can be easily solved by him. In his heart, maybe only Qin Tian is suitable to help him, and the others have to stand aside.

Magneto walked forward for a while, turned his head to Wolverine behind him, and said, "Imagine that planes are made of metal, so what will become of this place?" ā€

Magneto slowly walked to the next window, looked at the scenery outside, and asked Wolverine in a deep voice, "Where did they find you, I remember looking for you once, and you didn't accept our invitation." ā€

When Wolverine heard Magneto's words, he didn't say anything, just leaned back in his seat leisurely and said seriously: "Maybe those are just the previous problems, and now I want to say that." You may have a hard time believing me, but you have to work with us. In the future, you and Charles sent me to you. ā€

Wolverine and Magneto fell silent, Charles and Magneto both looked at each other, they had differences in ideas and new contradictions, so the relationship became tense.

The Demon Girl is still like the Sentinel World in the Marvel Main World, and the situation in many parallel worlds is basically similar to the Main World. The Demonic Girl was guided by Magneto, which made the Demonic Girl completely fall to Magneto, working hard for the rise of the mutants.

The two men were at a stalemate, and Magneto looked at Charles's face, breaking the relatively calm situation. Magneto looked out the window and said suspiciously, "What about your abilities, telepathy?" Why disappeared. ā€

"Hank's research on the serum that can turn mutants into normal has corrected my genes through my spine treatment and made me a normal person." Charles had nothing to hide, and said calmly to Magneto, with some joy and helplessness in his tone.

"Ordinary people? It's ridiculous! Is it really worth sacrificing our talents to gain the lives and freedom of ordinary people? ā€

Magneto's eyes were full of anger and anger, Charles's words disappointed him too much, mutants could replace future humans, but their friends' actions were too disappointing for them.

"Yes, maybe you're right. Sacrifice your talent for those comfortable days. Charles looked into Magneto's eyes and continued: "You know how much we have sacrificed for the pride of mutants in the happy life that should have belonged to us. ā€

"Mutants are the future of humanity, and we need to take back everything we belong to, including dignity. We are the future of mutants. Magneto looked at Charles and said.

Charles regained his composure, looked at Magneto and continued: "The future of mutants, I believe it must be to live peacefully with humans and help humans, without explaining or quibbling anything. ā€

"Charles, anger doesn't get you anything, trust me. Be rational. Magneto persuaded Charles that he just hoped that the other party would focus on the overall situation and not be shackled by those small things.

"For me, Eric took away everything that was most important to me, and you gave me a lot of blows." Charles grabbed Magneto by the collar and yelled at him.

"Yes! Those may be important, but those feelings are too boring. Magneto shook his head, indicating that Charles wasn't doing a good enough job.

Magneto looked at Charles's weakness and exhaustion, a little gloomy, and said solemnly to his friend: "Maybe you should fight more actively for this, not complaining here, the fault may be on you." You can't work on the boring stuff anymore, it's too much for it to make sense. ā€

Charles and Magneto are not very good-looking, their focus is different, and they are both disappointed in each other's mistakes.