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"Really?" The unidentified man hiding in the shadows held his chin and said, "Sure enough, the capture of Alpha still didn't go so smoothly." ”

"But I heard that it was just a tentative attempt, and if you are more prepared, you may be able to win it." The red-haired woman said behind him, "In addition, the twins' abilities have not been used this time, otherwise ......"

The man waved his hand.

"No need, tell the team to skip him and move on to the next target."

The man said, smiling strangely.

"Just keep it like this, there should be a chance to fight if nothing happens, there is no need to rush."

Although she was a little puzzled, the woman didn't ask any more questions and nodded: "Okay, I understand." ”

New York, a high school.

This is the story of a beautiful girl with brown hair.

Originally, at a glance from most other girls of the same age, Kitty Pride was also an ordinary girl, ordinary and happy. She has a happy family, has good grades, and at the same time, she has many suitors due to her outstanding appearance in the class. Her life could hardly have been more perfect.

Until one day, she accidentally slipped through a row of lockers at school.

It turns out she's a mutant.

If superpowers have only recently come into the public eye, mutants have a much longer history. It is said that as early as World War II, some people saw the active posture of mutants on major battlefields, and the racial contradictions between humans and mutants have also sprouted since then, and now after so many years, it has already intensified into a deep ravine. And even if the argument about "peaceful coexistence of humans and mutants" has spread in today's society, the fact that there is a supernatural person living around him is really not easily accepted by the public.

Kitty felt like she was living in that kind of crack.

Since she was found to be a mutant, she could clearly feel that the attitude of everyone around her had become cold several degrees towards her, and the boys who came to talk to her every once in a while rarely came back, and the classmates who chatted well on weekdays also kept their distance intentionally or unintentionally. And that's not the worst, what's worse is that she feels that even her family seems to be afraid of her, and her daily life is a lot colder.

And it was during such the darkest period of her life that worse things came.

On this day, at the moment when she packed her schoolbag and walked out of the school gate, two people in police uniforms approached one left and one right, as if they were waiting here early in the morning.

"Is that Miss Kitty Pryder?" One of the police officers asked.

What's wrong with this time? Could it be that this goddamn mutant is still breaking the law?

Thinking to herself, Kitty responded, "Yes, is something wrong?" ”

"We're from the New York Police Department, please come with us."

Kitty frowned: "Is something wrong?" ”

"We are investigating an important case, and there is evidence that you may be involved in the contents of the case, ma'am." The policeman said coldly, "I need you to come with us." ”

Why are all these hellish things suddenly going on and on, one after the other?

No matter how much she complained in her heart, Kitty had no choice but to honestly follow the two policemen into the police car. It was the first time in her life that she had been in a police car, and she could notice the students at the school gate looking at her with strange eyes, pointing at her.

Maybe her student career is really coming to an end, what will she do in the future?

The police car slowly drove away from the campus, and Kitty thought about it for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "The ...... Excuse me...... What kind of case is it? Why am I being implicated? ”

"You'll know about this when we get to the headquarters." The policeman in the passenger seat said this, and Kitty felt that this guy's face was a little scary, as if it was carved into an iron plate.

It seemed that the two policemen didn't mean to say much to her, so she simply didn't ask, and looked out the window boredly, feeling as if the outside world was separated by this windshield, so far away from her.

After a long pause, when she came back to her senses, she noticed that the two policemen seemed to be much more nervous than before, and the officers in the driver's seat were covered with beads of sweat and looked like they were facing a great enemy. The speed of the police car has also increased unconsciously, and it is speeding down the road like a race car sprinting to the finish line.

It felt like trying to escape from something.

Turning suspiciously, Kitty seemed to realize what they were trying to flee from - it was a black rider, his bike's helmet obscuring his face, but his aura was domineering like a charging general. His car is an all-black motorcycle, Kitty doesn't know about locomotives, but she can also see at a glance that this kind of shape is definitely not available in the general market, but more like the kind of concept locomotive exhibited at the fair, which starts like a wild and unruly wild horse.

"Who's that?" Kitty was surprised and asked, "Why is he chasing us?" ”

But both officers ignored her.

Kitty is starting to realize that something is wrong, are these guys police officers? Who is the person chasing after you?

She began to notice more police cars on the road, converging from the surrounding side roads, visibly trying to surround the black motorcycles in the middle. The route was completely blocked, and the black beast felt like it was in a cage and had to temporarily slow down its speed.

The vehicle escorting Kitty took advantage of this opportunity to slam the gas pedal and widen the distance, trying to escape.

But a real Mustang is not so simply tied down. I saw the rider step on both feet, turn the handlebars of the motorcycle violently, and lift the front of the bike up hard. The two pipes at the rear of the car spewed back with a "boom", and the motorcycle screamed wildly, jumping high and high like in a movie, and unbelievably crossed the roof of the police car in front of it.

"Damn! Is that thing still a car? Kitty heard the policeman in the front seat burst into a foul mouth, and her heart became even more worried. She had a distinct sense that she had become the heart of the matter, but she had no idea how it had come to be.

The black locomotive rushed at full speed, and now that it had lost its obstacle in front of it, it chased it to the side door of the vehicle with absolute speed advantage in the blink of an eye.

One of the officers in the front seat gritted his teeth, pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the rider through the window frame. In the moments before he could shoot, Kitty was shocked to see the armor quickly cover the rider, and several bullets in succession only splashed the slightest spark on the shell of his armor, completely impenetrable.

And that's not all, he then casually ripped open the door of the back seat, as easy as tearing off adhesive tape. He reached in with one hand, grabbed Kitty from his seat and onto the motorcycle, and then raised his leg and kicked it violently on the body of the police car, and the car immediately fell to the ground on its side with the force of the force, and the debris of the windshield flew like snowflakes.

Kitty's eyes widened as she stared at the rider in the armor. She had so many questions she wanted to ask, but she couldn't say a word.

It's like a dream.