In front of Captain America's perfect and muscular body, the petite Black Queen Serena is like a kitten, and she needs to raise her head high to see Steve's face

Serena looked at Steve without flinching, and suddenly blinked rapidly, her green pupils flashing a strange red light. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Steve suddenly felt a pinprick in his head, as if a drill bit had entered his mind, and he was startled, and immediately let out a low roar against the sudden mutation.

Wade also saw that Steve's reaction was wrong, and rushed over brandishing the vibranium twin knives, raising the knife and pointing at Serena and asking, "Mental attack?" ”

The red light in Serena's eyes faded away, and she put away her psychic snooping on Steve.

She didn't get much information, and Steve's mental power was so strong that it shielded her from prying eyes.

"You're all mutants." Steve almost roared, strong emotional swings mixed with a hint of anger.

Anyone who is mentally attacked by mutants will inevitably get angry, not to mention that he and Wade are still here to track down the mutants' raid on the US Army base, and it is difficult to ensure that the short black queen mutant in front of him is not in the same group as the "red devil" in Wade's mouth.

"I'm just confirming your intentions." Serena said lightly.

Retracting her gaze, Serena turned around and walked back to the room, Steve followed in without hesitation, and Wade hurriedly followed Steve in fearing that Serena would launch another mental attack.

Bishop Black also followed Steve and Wade into the room.

It was a quaint study, with a colorful five-color patterned carpet on the floor, and a bookshelf that was a head or two taller than Steve's was densely packed with books.

"Captain America and Deadpool, what are you doing in Hellfire?" Serena, the Black Queen, asked, sitting on a high high chair.

"We're looking for people, mutants."

Without the slightest politeness, Steve directly singled out the purpose of their visit, staring firmly at Serena, his face as hard as a cold potato.

He was so angry that he almost fell for Serena's sneak attack.

"Who?"

"Four mutants, one of whom has a flushed face and a long tail that teleportes, is nicknamed the Red Devil."

Serena shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of it. ”

Steve said coldly: "These four mutants raided government agencies and are wanted by the U.S. government, and if you don't report it, you will be guilty of the same crime." ”

"You're threatening me?"

"I'm warning you," Steve approached Serena, her massive body enveloping the Black Queen like a volcano, "the mental attack you just launched on me could be considered an attack on me, and I have the right to arrest you." ”

Black Bishop Harry Rand sneered, "Then give it a try." ”

"You want to try? Little cutie, I won't keep my hand this time. Wade turned his hands nimbly, dancing a ball of silver light, and walked towards the black bishop with heavy steps.

The fireball in Harry Rand's palm grew larger and larger, and the flames changed from red to purple and cyan, firmly locking Wade's figure and preparing to attack.

"Harry, stop."

Serena duly stopped the Black Bishop's onslaught.

The Hellfire Club is a gathering place for the upper class, and many of the high-ranking members have great wealth, prestige, and status, and they come to the club in search of cooperation and joy, and absolutely do not want to see the club fight.

If Harry Rand was allowed to cast his abilities, the flames he unleashed would burn down the entire church, something that Serena would never tolerate.

"Captain America, I didn't lie to you," Serena said as she stood up, her petite body was imposing, and her expression was serious, "I promise in the honor of the Black Queen that I have never seen the mutants you are talking about, and I have never heard of them." The Hellfire Club will never shield the four wanted criminals. ”

"Okay, I'm sure, if you have news of those mutants, please let S.H.I.E.L.D. know."

"No problem."

"Excuse me."

Super soldiers who are born to fight don't like to rely on combat to solve everything, and when he leaves, Steve politely says goodbye to the Black Queen, as if the unpleasant experience between the two has never happened.

Coming out of the Hellfire Club, Steve didn't say a word, he didn't have much hope beforehand, and he couldn't talk about disappointment, but hopefully there would be good news from Peggy's side.

Wade rarely didn't fire his mouth cannon, sitting in the passenger seat with his hands around like a restless ADHD child.

"Wade, do you think the Black Queen's words can be trusted?"

"Credible."

"Why?"

"A man's intuition." Wade lowered his head and played with his fingers, "The Black Queen is in good shape, it's the first time I've seen a short chick with such a good figure." ”

Steve suddenly wanted to explode into a foul mouth.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters was brightly lit, from the first floor to the third floor and even the basement, and all the staff put down the project at hand to urgently deal with the task of searching for Professor X, which was the only important task of S.H.I.E.L.D. at the moment.

In the era when there was no Internet, all information collection relied on words and human brains, and Wade's conditions were too broad, his position was unknown, his age was unknown, and even his name was not necessarily accurate.

This takes a lot of time to sift.

In particular, Oxford and Cambridge are far away in the UK, and Peggy personally spoke to the authorities of the two universities in the UK, asking for their help in finding a man named Charles.

Driving back to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, Steve didn't get out of the car, holding the steering wheel with both hands and thinking quietly.

"Dear Director, I'm going to leave work without a task," Wade lifted his sleeves and shook the cute cartoon watch on his wrist, "You see, it's early morning in six minutes, and I'm going home to sleep." You know how important it is for a good agent to maintain a regular routine......"

"Wade, you know mutants, what other way can you find them?"

"Well, that's a good question, and I think there are two ways to find the Red Devil."

Steve perked up and hurriedly asked, "What's the solution?" ”

"First, let's go to his house, and second, let's go to his workplace, and we'll definitely find him."

I need to ask you if I want to know where the mutant house is, where the workplace is.

Steve's heart was like a knife.

"Director, I'm off work, see you tomorrow." Wade pushed the car door open, walked away with light steps, humming a song.

Packing up his mood and going upstairs, Steve breathed a long sigh of relief and quickly sorted out his emotions, not allowing his girlfriend to see the slightest frustration.

Walking through the busy workspace and towards Peggy's office, Steve politely knocked on the door, interrupting Peggy, who was buried in sorting out her files.

"Steve," Peggy cried out in delight, "how's it going?" Found a clue? ”

"No, but the Hellfire Club promised to let us know as soon as there was news, which is good news." Steve said pretending to be calm.

"That's good news." The disappointment in Peggy's eyes flashed, and she lowered her head and continued to sort out the documents at hand, "Do you know how many people in the country are named Charles?" You can't guess. ”

"Peggy." Steve shouted lovingly, and was about to comfort his girlfriend, when suddenly the phone at Peggy's desk rang frantically, interrupting the brewing emotions.

Peggy snapped the phone, "S.H.I.E.L.D., I'M Peggy Carter, right?" Got it? Sorry wait a minute, I'll record it, Oxford, genetics, Charles Xavier. Okay, I see, thanks. ”

Hanging up the phone, Peggy tore off the sticky notes, stood up and smiled at Steve: "I found a clue, I'll go to London immediately." ”

"I'll go with you."

"No, you stay here, S.H.I.E.L.D. needs you." Peggy grabbed her coat and leaned in to kiss Steve on the cheek, "Wait for my good news." ”