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1324 Use the topic to play, kill all the insiders

When he heard that ten months had passed since he left last time, William raised his eyebrows and picked up the wine glass without any expression, pretending to be a listener and looking at Charles.

And Charles, who had finished half a glass of whiskey in a few sips, poured himself another half a glass of whiskey, thinking he was recalling a painful memory that he didn't want to remember, and drank it all again like water.

Then he gasped and said, "Can you imagine that out of the fourteen children I personally put into the military vehicle, only three are still alive now.

If it hadn't been for me, not only would they not have fought in that war two years ago, most of them would have been able to avoid the draft by attending college."

William, who had never seen relatives or even attended the funerals of friends since his rise, could only shrug helplessly, and suddenly said quietly in his heart, "If I were you, I would find out how those students died.

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"What do you mean?" Charles, who was pouring himself another drink, and Hank, together with him, looked at William in surprise and misunderstood for a moment and asked, "Have you been investigating something in the past ten months?"

William, who understood that his words had been misunderstood, immediately thought about it, how about taking the opportunity to let Charles take the initiative to find those mutants with special abilities?

Then find Jean Gray as soon as possible? He even thought about how to win the custody of Jean Gray.

As for the reason, it is actually very simple.

Trask, who was only 1 meter tall and wanted to develop a sentry robot to deal with mutants, had actually been capturing mutants for secret experiments for a long time.

If your memory is correct, if you want to find evidence, you only need to go to the headquarters database of Trask Industries Group, where you can get a large number of anatomical pictures and research data.

Anyway, he already has a complete Sentinel robot in his hand, and he even used Captain Marvel's ability to evolve the Sentinel robot into,

It is a Sentinel armor that can transform at will, has extraordinary defense, has a strength of over a hundred tons, absorbs energy, can fly hundreds of kilometers per second in the atmosphere, and can fly at the speed of light in the universe.

Therefore, for William, he did not want that little man who did not regard mutants as human beings to develop a sentry robot again.

However, there seems to be another trouble here.

Although Trask is the initiator and chief researcher of the Sentinel project, if he wants the Sentinel robot project to disappear completely, he must purge the entire Trask Industry researchers and even the relevant insiders of the Americans.

Killing people is very simple, a thousand people are no problem.

Even if William doesn't want to kill those researchers and insiders who have never personally dissected mutants or committed no crimes, gold can still drive killers around the world crazy.

But finding out where the Sentinel project information is is not only not that simple, but also very time-consuming.

As for why he had to do this, it was entirely because now that he had come into contact with the mutant plane, the world was related to him, and the secret of the Sentinel Armor might be leaked.

After making up his mind, William pretended to think, sipping whiskey and remaining silent for dozens of seconds.

Then he put down the wine glass and said sadly, "If the information I got is correct, the red devil Azazel you know, Salvador with dragonfly wings on his back, and many mutants you don't know are being studied by the Americans.

The name was dissected."

"Damn it," Hank frowned immediately, holding the wine glass tightly and asked, "Where did you get the news?"

William did not answer directly, but turned his head and looked at the room, then raised his hand on the open space in the room and released a gold coin cylinder with a diameter of one meter and a height of one meter.

When Charles and Hank narrowed their glasses due to the light of gold, they smiled and said, "Most of the time, gold and jewelry are the best weapons and superpowers.

If one ton is not enough, then two tons; if two tons are not enough, then ten tons.

If ten tons are not enough," William smiled and stretched out his hand, revealing five flawless diamonds of at least 100 carats in his open palm.

Then he moved his hand slightly, and while the diamond disappeared, five top-rated red diamonds, pink diamonds, blue diamonds, yellow diamonds and a pigeon's blood ruby ​​reappeared in his palm.

"No matter who you are, you don't have these shiny and golden things. If you can't bribe someone, if the other party doesn't agree, the only problem is that you don't have enough gold."

When Hank fell into the ocean of money, Charles, who was born in a wealthy family and was not short of money, closed his eyes for a moment.

When he opened it again, he smiled and shook his head at William, "Not everyone thinks that money is everything.

And seriously, if you buy me with ten tons of gold.

I might really hesitate for a little while, but if you bid a hundred tons, or a thousand tons, or ten thousand tons, it will make me think that gold is the same thing."

William was stunned for a moment, then nodded with understanding and said, "That's right, if you have too much of something, it becomes less valuable."

After a change of thought, he waved his hand to put away the gems and the gold pillar, and pretended to sigh, "There are indeed people in this world who think that some things are more important than money.

So, I can only come back and ask you for help."

"But you bastard uses drugs to suppress your telepathy."

After saying that, William picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, shook his head, stood up and walked towards the door.

When he walked outside the door, he looked back at Charles and said, "Maybe in one day, a mutant will be dissected by some people who deserve to go to hell.

And the total number of people in the past ten months is much more than your eleven students."

When they thought that ten months equaled three hundred days, Charles and Hank immediately became frightened when they counted the numbers in their minds.

William curled his lips and said as he walked, "Think about it, Charles."

"etc".

Sure enough, before he reached the stairs, he heard Charles shout, "Tell me who is doing this inhumane research here."

William was overjoyed and did not look back, lest Charles and the two of them see the smile on his lips.

He replied in a low tone, "Obviously, they are researchers from Bolivar Trask and his Trask Industries.

But secretly, I am 100% sure that the US government and military are also doing this kind of research, and this has been going on for many years.

Ever since you and Magneto revealed your extraordinary abilities in front of polar bears and the American fleet, the intensity of research and capture of mutants has increased by more than tenfold."

Charles and Hank immediately recalled the battle in the Caribbean when Magneto and they were still comrades more than ten years ago, when they all worked together to prevent Sebastian Shaw, nicknamed the Black King, from provoking a nuclear war between the United States and the polar bears.

It was precisely because of that crisis that both the United States and the polar bears were truly frightened by Magneto, who could control metal.

The sight of hundreds of naval guns and missiles fired by the two fleets, changing direction and bombarding the fleet back in full view of thousands of sailors, would make even a fool try his best to find a way to deal with the mutants.

Not to mention, there are still people who want to find out the secret of why people like the Red Devil can live for hundreds or thousands of years by studying mutants.

When Charles and Hank recovered from their memories, William, who had suppressed his laughter, turned and stared at Charles and said, "You and Magneto are actually idiots and useless people."


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