In front of the Osborne Building.

A sudden rain seemed to extinguish the flames of war in an instant, disrupting the tense situation.

At first the rain was just a little bit, then it turned into a pour.

Felicia reached out and chuckled at the rootless water, but the smile only appeared for a moment, only Harry saw it, and then disappeared as if it had never appeared, and even frowned slightly.

"Harry! There seems to be something wrong, well, something wrong with this water! Felicia's feeling of the rain seemed to be wrong, not at all the coldness that pierced her skin.

Harry tilted his head, his gaze straight through the rain curtain in the air. The sky was clear for a moment, but now it was already dark clouds, heavy rain, and everything seemed so unusual.

"It's not rain, Harry!" Confused, Felicia put the rain on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and immediately noticed.

"Hmm" Harry was still looking at the sky, where some sounds were clear to him.

In the clouds, a shadow hurried by, it was artificial rain.

Of course, the artificial rainfall at this time is naturally not because of any haze? Or maybe it's something else, but that's why Harry wonders.

But he knew it wasn't for nothing.

"Harry! Harry! Something seems to have changed about them......" Felicia said as she spoke.

"Huh?".

Harry didn't care why it rained suddenly, it didn't make any difference to him. It's just that Felicia said about the change, but he should pay attention to it.

The eyes fell on the controlled mutant in front of him, and sure enough, it was just like Felicia said. It has indeed changed.

He frowned slightly, and doubts rose in his heart, because at this time, he could no longer feel the spiritual power of the spiritual ability person in front of him.

The other party is only a second-level ability, and his own ability is completely unable to exert himself if he is not concentrated, just like Harry choked the other party's neck with an invisible force, but at this time, it is not because of the pain caused by his position ability that his ability cannot be used freely, but that he has completely lost that kind of external mental power. It's like, an ordinary person.

And the reason ......

"Ahh My mouth! My mouth is turning back! ”。

"I've become an ordinary person!"

"It's the rain! This is the antidote! ”

The people below didn't have the same confrontation with Harry as before, and the sudden rain finally showed its true colors after lasting nearly three minutes.

This is actually the antidote that fell from the sky. A mutant antidote that can work when it falls on the skin.

Seeing this, Harry was slightly puzzled, and at the same time had a sense of frustration that he could not vent his anger.

Someone inserted this matter and realized it in his heart.

The position dissipated instantly, and he casually shook off the spiritual ability in his hand that had been drenched with mutant antidote. Fall into the group of mutants below who have been almost completely corrupted by the antidote. Stir up the rain and dirt on the ground, and at the same time make it filthy, and it looks so bad.

The following mutants are generally proud of their identity, and they are reluctant to give up because they are different and have superhuman strength, but at this time, the antidote has acted on them, and they are naturally panicked and overwhelmed.

The facts are happening right in front of your eyes, as if it were a farce. And it's a farce directed by someone else, if anyone lets themselves watch such an interesting farce. Harry said that he would read it quietly, and he might thank him, but he was not in such a mood at this time.

He was used as a pawn, and without his knowledge.

Magneto has made the Osborne Mansion a target for the Monkey, and this sudden intruder also sees this place that Magneto is focusing on as a place to fight mutants, and even if he has other plans, this may be just a starting point.

Both sides have their own plans and ideas, and only Harry, who is in their minds, does not know, which makes him angry.

So......

"Humph! Felicia, I'll go first, you ordered someone to deal with this place, I'll go first" Harry glanced coldly at the group of people below who had been treated as an abandoned pawn by Magneto, and said to Felicia next to him.

"Hmm" Felicia nodded when she saw Harry's cold face in her heart. I don't know where Harry is going or what he's going to do, but it's clear that he has his own ideas.

"I'll be back soon" Harry looked at her well-behaved appearance, the atmosphere in his heart was slightly suppressed, smiled, and said to Felicia.

"Hmm," Felicia smiled back.

"That's right" Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered the red and black figure who attacked him on the plane, and said, "What happened to that guy in Deadpool?" ”

Felicia was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Harry to mention that guy at this time, but thinking of that guy, Felicia subconsciously frowned, and her face became weird.

"The guy said he didn't complete the mission, so he ......, um" Felicia's face was strange, and she paused at this point, squeaking and not knowing what to say.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"That guy got on you," Felicia said as she looked at Harry with a pout.

……

Just when a light drizzle was falling over the area where the Osborne Building was located, in the White House, the two big men were looking at the scene with a slight smile on their lips.

"What does Mr. President think of this S.H.I.E.L.D.'s leech spray antidote compared to the Washington Industries-made antidote?".

Inside the conference room.

The two of them sat opposite each other, and the heat of the two cups of coffee swirled and slowly swirled upward.

The person who spoke was an old man in high spirits, but his posture was straight, his eyes were clear, and although his head was already frost-colored, he was dressed in a straight suit, but there was no need to doubt that his body was strong and not inferior to ordinary middle-aged people.

"Haha! Of course, it was Director Pierce's leech spray that was superior, and S.H.I.E.L.D. really lived up to its name" The president took his eyes away from Osborne Industries' live broadcast and turned to the person sitting across from him, and after seeing the leech, his face couldn't help but smile, and sure enough, he made the right decision at that time.

"Mr. President, if you are satisfied." Alexander. Pierce chuckled, nodded modestly, and said.

"It's thanks to Mr. President's support for us that we were able to do this."

"Hehe, the scientists of S.H.I.E.L.D. are really not ordinary, but it took so long for that little mutant to be put in our hands to make a result, and this result is completely incomparable in front of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s leech spray antidote, that little mutant is still more effective in the hands of S.H.I.E.L.D.," the president said with a smile.

Warren. Washington took away all the antidotes, and all the experimental materials were destroyed, so it can be said that the US government was completely tricked, but the source of the antidote, the little mutant, was left to them, so even if there is resentment, there is no reason to ask Warren. Washington, because from the very beginning, this mutant antidote plan was an invisible plan. That is, when there was no way at all, the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Alexander. Pierce approached him and made his request.

In the end, his decision was correct, so at the price of a small mutant, in exchange for the antidote to turning mutants into ordinary people-leech spray.

"This is what I should do, everything is for peace" Pierce lowered his gaze with a hint of coldness, turned to recover, looked up, and said with a smile.

It is naturally very simple for S.H.I.E.L.D. people to insert into Washington Industries, but this time the people who inserted it are not just S.H.I.E.L.D. people, she also has a second layer of identity.

Warren. Washington had no idea that the materials he thought he had destroyed had been quietly copied by someone who had been closest to him until then.

Just Warren. Washington can no longer know.

……

"Haha!".

Walk out of the president's boardroom because things are going well for Alexander. Pierce couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The hem of the gray suit flicked slightly, and a person behind him followed.

"Sir, are things going well?" A sturdy man with a wild face followed Alexander. Pierce asked in a hoarse voice behind him, he was the only one who followed Alexander. Pierce came here for the guys. It's not that he believes in the strength of the president's security here, so he only brings one person to rush around, but because just this stout man alone can be worth a squad of bodyguards, and besides, this person is still the same as Alexander. People like Peirce, people who belong to the same family.

"Hmm" Alexander. Pierce smiled and nodded, and replied, "Everything is ready, just wait for Magneto to enter the trap and the conflict between mutants and humans will begin." ”

The stout man behind Pierce seemed to nod understandingly, but he didn't need to think about these things, for him, he just had to listen to orders.

"Rumlow, inform the rest of us and let them prepare, and soon, we will be able to receive the results of S.H.I.E.L.D." Pierce regained his composure and said to those behind him.

"Well, sir, I'm looking forward to it," said the man named Rumlow, grinning with a sinister face, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"There's going to be a chance for you to fight him, it's just not the time, now! The mutant matter must be blown up, the two mutants in S.H.I.E.L.D. must be lured out, and finally they will be involved in this matter. Pierce retracted his smile and turned back to Rumlow.

"By the way, I heard that Coles isn't dead yet?" Pierce had already walked outside, stepped into a S.H.I.E.L.D. car, and said.

"Hmm," Rumlow nodded.

"This man is not simple, and it is best to eliminate all uncertainties before the plan begins," Pierce glanced at Rumlow and said lightly.

"Well, understood," Rumlow naturally understood what Pierce meant. (To be continued.) )