In 1974, 11 years have passed since President Kennedy was killed, and during this time, two major events that caused a global sensation occurred: the assassination of Magneto and the death of Dr. Truss.

Since the perpetrators behind both incidents were mutants, public opinion was completely out of control, and in the eyes of angry people, mutants were out-and-out murderous demons.

In the social and international arena, governments regard it as extremely dangerous terrorists, and for a time, under the joint promotion of many forces, all mutants have been pushed to the opposite side of mankind, and have completely become the public enemy of the whole people.

Canada.

In a bar in a remote mountainous area, a man with a strange hairstyle and a muscular body sits at the bar, drinking beer after beer.

"Man, you're a lumberjack with such cool flesh." The waitress laughed and refilled the man's glass with a beer, and he was not a mockery, as one of the world's most dangerous jobs, lumberjacks have a high status in the minds of Canadians.

Logan Howlett did not respond with a cigar in his mouth, but glanced at the stacks of newspapers on the side, to be precise, it should be the man behind the pile of newspapers, the man was wearing a white suit that was out of place with the others, a beige white hat on his head, his eyes were calm and confident, his eyes always fell on the newspaper in his hand, compared to other people in the bar, the man with handsome features, his nails were clean and tidy, and there was no trace of dirt.

It seems to be a business elite from a big city, but it carries a unique temperament that only a superior person has.

"I need more newspapers." Xia Shang raised his head, folded the newspaper, and put it on the pile of newspapers on the side.

"Sir, this is all the newspapers I can find, and even if you turn this place upside down, you won't be able to find a second different newspaper, I can guarantee that." The waitress shook his head and spread his hands.

"Thank you."

Xia Shang took out a large bill and put it on the bar, "Two beers, I'll invite this guy next to me to have a drink, and the rest will be yours." ”

"You're so generous, I wish you could come often." The waitress grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"No merit, do you know me?"

Seeing the waitress put a glass of beer in front of him, Logan Howlett frowned suddenly, turned around, slowly took off his cigar, and said with a deep gaze.

Not many people know him, let alone in this remote mountainous area.

Unless the other party is sent by the military.

"It's an acquaintance, I've heard it before, and it's the first time we've actually met." Xia Shang looked at Wolverine, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, such a unique shape, it was difficult to know each other, but what he didn't expect was that he would actually see each other during this time period, if he remembered correctly, Wolverine should have just lived in seclusion for a short time, I don't know if he knows the silver fox.

"Who are you Stryker?" Logan was still probing, and stared into the other's eyes, trying to find a flaw.

If the other party is really sent by Stryker, then he will not hesitate to slit the throat with his bone claw, and then go back into seclusion in another place.

"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it, and I don't have anything to do with him." Xia Shang's face was calm, and his expression did not fluctuate at all.

"The wine is good, I have to go back."

Logan picked up the beer from the bar, drank it down, and then walked out of the bar.

Who is the other party? Does it really have nothing to do with Stryker? He opened the car door, inserted the key, and twisted violently, while observing through the rearview mirror to see if the other party was following, but he didn't even see a single figure. Logan didn't want to change to a new place of residence because of a little trouble, that would be too troublesome, and he couldn't find a good place to go in a short time.

"Cautious, calm, worthy of the Wolverine in my impression." Xia Shang picked up the beer, looked at the door of the bar, and took a sip.

Solving his troubles is the most important thing than touching Wolverine.

It's 1974, and Xia Shang pulled out a newspaper dated 1973 from the pile of newspapers, with a headline that occupied half of the newspaper in bold black letters, "Mutants kill Dr. Truss in public!" Will Project Sentinel save humanity? 】

Underneath the title, there is a black-and-white photograph of the Witch, from which you can see the horror on the faces of the onlookers, as well as the Shapeshifter feeling uncomfortable by the onlookers.

"Reversing the future." Xia Shang's eyes narrowed slightly, no wonder the panel reminded him that once the player's time node disappears, then the player will also be completely annihilated, that is to say, the reversal of the future success in the original plot means that the timeline after 1973 will be rewritten, and at the same time will be replaced by a new timeline, and he who is in the old timeline will naturally disappear along with this timeline.

"As soon as the new history begins, the old history disappears."

Xia Shang muttered softly.

So what he has to do next is to make the old history into a new history, in short, to keep the sentinels from appearing in the future, and to change the governments and the people's perception of mutants, only in this way can the danger be completely stifled in the cradle.

"I think I know what to do."

Xia Shang put down his wine glass, then got up and walked to the bar.

…………

A plane landed at Washington Airport from a high altitude, and Xia Shang, dressed in a white suit, walked off the plane along the crowd.

In the black-robed world, the right to speak belongs to the news media, and in this world, the right to speak belongs to the various newspapers, in the era of underdeveloped information, newspapers have become the only means for the people to obtain information, as long as they master the newspaper, it is equivalent to controlling people's throats, Xia Shang is sure that ordinary people have always been ignorant and blindly obedient, which has never changed since the day of the birth of mankind.

"Please help me take out $30,000." Xia Shang walked into the Bank of Washington, came to the counter, and smiled at the female teller.

"No problem, please show ......" In the middle of speaking, the female teller's eyes suddenly froze, and then she smiled and handed the air to Xia Shang: "Please collect the voucher, I will withdraw the money for you immediately." ”

"Thank you."

Xia Shang put the banknotes wrapped in oilskin paper into his pocket, and then strode out of the bank.

Subsequently, under the money offensive, there were soon well-meaning passers-by who took Xia Shang to a newspaper, although the newspaper is not as famous as the "Sun" and the "Washington Post", but it can be regarded as a medium-influence newspaper, the office of the newspaper is located in an office building, most of the office staff in it are neatly dressed, and the temperament of the body is completely different from that of roadside pedestrians.

"Please take me to your newspaper director, I have something to talk to him about."

(End of chapter)