69, ability display
Luo Bei was sitting on the sofa with nothing to do, and suddenly heard Charles let him show it, so he could only straighten up helplessly and look around casually.
"What are you looking at, show it." Charles looked at Luo Bei, who was looking around and didn't have the slightest intention of cooperating, and couldn't wait to cover his face on the spot. It's too faceless.
"Wait a minute, I'll find a prop first." After speaking, Luo Bei reached out and took off the bulb from the lamp next to him, and muttered in a low voice: "I haven't seen such an old bulb for some years." β
Then, with three fingers, he pinched the base of the light bulb and said to Moirlo: "Don't blink, the next moment is to witness the miracle." β
Before the words fell, the light bulb flickered in front of Moilo's eyes, and suddenly a bright light that seemed to be able to blind his eyes flashed, and then he heard the light bulb bang and exploded into pieces in Luo Bei's hand.
Luo Bei looked at the bare base in his hand and scratched his hair: "Eh, the bearing capacity of the bulb may be a little weak." β
Charles didn't care about the accident, and clapped his hands when he looked at the sluggish Moirlo: "Okay, Miss Moirlo, I believe this kind of display can increase your chances of convincing your colleagues." β
Hearing Charles's words, Moiro was about to pass away: "So your research is based on this gentleman's ability?" β
"Of course not, my acquaintance with Luo is still a recent one." Charles didn't intend to hide these situations at all, these little things can be inquired about by the CIA in minutes, and there is no need to make up nonsense.
Although the CIA in the UK is very restricted, it is still trivial to inquire personally. Rather than being found out later and triggering a crisis of trust, it is better to have a positive and open contact from the beginning.
Of course, Professor Charles is not stupid at all, on the contrary, he has the ability to see the mind since he was a child, allowing him to fully understand the dark side of human nature.
Therefore, even if you choose to expose your ability, you must be exposed with a purpose, and you will not fully show yourself to the other party.
"In fact, my research is based on my abilities and has been going on since a long time ago. In other words, I'm actually a mutant too. β
Looking at Moirlo, he was speechless because he was stimulated by the huge "surprise". Originally, she came to Professor Charles only to need an expert scholar to help her provide a basis for persuading the leadership.
Unexpectedly, what he found was not only a theoretical basis, but also the real mutants themselves. It's like a big pillow falling from the sky, and not only a pillow, but even the futon is done together.
Seeing Moiro open his mouth in surprise, Professor Charles adjusted his sitting posture and continued: "My ability is different, I can use my consciousness to feel the thinking of the people around me. β
Sure enough, when Professor Charles introduced his abilities, he also left a hand and did not expose his core abilities.
And according to Charles, he did not deceive the other party, but only said the most superficial things of his ability. If you understand it according to what he said, I'm afraid it will be understood as just a mind reading.
And this is exactly what Charles wants.
"Great, if a real mutant comes forward, I'll be more sure to convince them." Moiro stood up excitedly.
"So if it's okay, can we leave for the U.S. today?"
didn't wait for Charles to reply, Luo Bei, who was sitting crooked on the sofa again, preemptively said: "There is another small problem, that is, I don't have a passport." Actually, I don't even have an ID card. β
Seeing Moiro looking at him in surprise, Luo Bei shrugged: "I think this should be a small problem for you." β
Luo Bei's small problem is really not big for the powerful CIA. It was only in the afternoon that Luo Bei got a full set of identification documents, which clearly showed that he was an American and lived in New York.
Luo Bei patted the proof in his hand: "Is this thing real?" β
"Of course, I think now that the United States has your complete household registration information, I hope you won't mind if we give you a home in New York." Moiro walked in the special passage of the airport and was in a very relaxed mood.
"I don't care about settling down, I just care more about why it's New York, this place can be said to be the most unsafe city in the universe." Luo Bei muttered quietly.
"What did you say?" Moiro didn't hear it clearly, but Luo Bei didn't plan to say it again, so he spread his hands and fooled around.
Moiro didn't hear clearly, but Charles was beside Luo Bei and listened to Luo Bei's words: "Luo, what do you know?" Why do you say that? β
"I'll let you know later, it's not the time yet."
What he said made Charles's teeth itch, but his ability was almost ineffective against Luo Bei, and he had no choice but to leave it at that.
Originally, Luo Bei thought that if he worked for such a big CIA, how could he enjoy the special treatment of a special plane, but who knew that Moilo took them directly to the passenger plane.
"It's really disappointing, I thought I could enjoy the treatment of a special plane. Who knew it would be civil aviation? Luo Bei sat on the seat dissatisfied.
"Taxpayer money is not something for us to squander. Of course, if all goes well, maybe we can really enjoy the treatment of a special plane, but I still think that civil aviation is more comfortable than military aircraft. β
Moiro was obviously in a good mood and didn't mind Luo Bei's words in the slightest.
"I still enjoy the passenger liner more than the plane, that's the real comfort, right?" Professor Charles also sat down in his seat, not forgetting to show his trench.
Raven smiled and nodded: Yes, there is no more comfortable way to travel than a passenger ship. β
"Oh, don't mention the luxury liners, I have a shadow when it comes to it. It was just so exciting, it wasn't a great experience. "When I mention the passenger ship Luobei, I can't help but think of the big ship.
While a few people were chatting, the plane smoothly left the runway and flew towards the west.
"All the way west, this is unlucky enough." Luo Bei looked at the shrinking city outside the window, and couldn't help but start complaining.
I have to complain, the speed of the plane in these years is really slow. It took thirteen or fourteen hours to get from England to the United States.
When the plane arrived at its destination, it was already late at night, Moilo arranged accommodation for the three of them, agreed to come back tomorrow morning to communicate, and then turned around and left the hotel.