Plane keyboard

Chapter 191 Departure
Intelligence Headquarters in Virginia.

in the conference room.

"If some of them can turn into gems and some of them can teleport, I think it will be difficult for you to catch them."

Zhan Wuzha withdrew his demon power with a calm expression, and then said: "And they must have other capable people."

The reason why Charles agreed to Zhan Wuzha's demonstration of power was not only to test, but also to express to everyone in the intelligence agency that he and others had enough power to intervene.

But Charles found that the situation was indeed developing toward the worst outcome he had expected. The first and second reactions of the directors of the intelligence agencies in front of him were to be defensive, or to control people with such abilities.

As for the matter of the Hellfire Club, or the matter of Turkey's deployment of missiles, they are not ready to solve it now.

Charles was already considering using telepathy to modify the memories of Director McConn and others to avoid bigger mistakes, but thinking that this did not conform to the rules he had made himself, he couldn't help but feel a little troublesome.

Zhan Wuzha suddenly felt that such arguing was quite boring, but he didn't know where the target was, and this era is not an era where you can fly randomly, but you have to wait until Charles and Eric gather a few mutants.

Afterwards, several mutants that Charles found had quite good abilities, some had external radiation, some released sound waves, some had wings and could fly, and there was also a person with the ability to evolve from the fittest, covering almost sea, land and air.

When he thought of this, he returned to his seat in silence, and Ruiwen followed him back to his seat, and then Charles fought again with words, but the director of the Intelligence Bureau was overly frightened and expressed how to deal with the arrangement.

Therefore, the meeting broke up unhappy.

Subsequently.

Zhan Wuzha, Ruiwen, and Charles left the meeting room with the fat detective who spoke before.

……

The third floor of the parking lot.

"I always thought there were people like you."

The fat detective walked the three of them in the parking lot, talking endlessly: "I have been the laughing stock of the Bureau for many years, but I know I am right."

"You're going to love my department."

"Wait for everything you said first."

Charles walked and talked, and was also remotely communicating with Agent Mora's mind.

"why?"

"Detective McTague will take us to Sebastian Shaw first." Charles came to a car and was about to open the door, explaining: "If we don't act now, we won't find him .”

"what?"

The fat detective was puzzled, the order should have locked him up first.

"Not only can he read minds, but he can also send messages through the air."

Ruiwen explained aloud, and then sat in the back seat of the car.

"Maura and I just had a nice chat."

Charles took over the conversation and looked at the person in the driver's seat of the car. It was Agent Mora who had previously communicated with him remotely.

"Yes."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Mora looked at the fat detective, and replied incredulously.

"It's unbelievable."

Fat Detective looked at Detective Mora in the car, his tone was quite surprised, and he said righteously: "But without the permission of the superior, I can't take you away anywhere."

"Would you like to see the magic trick again?"

"Okay!"

Charles only asked one question, and as expected, the fat detective immediately agreed to let them leave.

"boarding."

Charles opened the door and sat in the co-pilot, and then he could go to Xiao according to the information he had obtained earlier.

However, the fat detective glanced at Zhan Wuzha, then at the back seat of the car, and then at his own reminder, and said helplessly, "But only one more person can sit in the back seat? What should I do?"

"fine."

Zhan Wuzha pulled the peach fruit immortal energy absorbed from a human-faced fruit, and cast the magical magic of shrinking himself, and then controlled the demon power to lift himself up, flew to the back seat of the car, and landed on Ruiwen's shoulder.

"You still have this ability!"

Ruiwen was quite surprised, and looked sideways at the villain on her shoulder, which was only a little taller than her fingers, and couldn't help holding the smaller Zhan Wuzha in her hands.

"amazing!"

The fat detective was full of incredulity. He sat on the back seat of the car and stared at the little man who was only three inches wide.

Looking back through the rearview mirror, Charles was quite surprised, and exclaimed, "You have so many abilities."

Mora naturally saw the changes in Zhan Wuzha, and also heard the words of Charles and Ruiwen, from which she analyzed that the two did not know Zhan Wuzha very well, and previous information also showed that the two had known Zhan Wuzha not long ago.

Especially from the investigation information, Zhan Wuzha seemed to appear near Oxford University out of thin air, without any entry documents, and without any identity certificates. All his past is extremely mysterious.

This naturally allowed Agent Mora to maintain the necessary vigilance, but he also saw that Zhan Wuzha flew up after becoming smaller, and immediately knew why there was no entry information. For Zhan Wuzha who can fly, it seems that everywhere can go.

And Charles also found out information about Zhan Wuzha from the memory of Agent Mora, and couldn't help asking: "Zhan Wuzha, did you use flying before?"

Mora started the car and drove slowly out of the parking lot, listening with her ears pricked up.

"Sometimes yes, sometimes no."

Zhan Wuzha, who was in a smaller state, shrugged his shoulders, stepped on Ruiwen's palm with both feet, feeling soft, he couldn't help but leaned down, and pressed it lightly with his hands.

"Haha! Don't make trouble, itchy."

Ruiwen felt her palms being scratched lightly, a little itchy, and her body trembled involuntarily. She smiled and put her index finger on Zhan Wuzha's head in a smaller state, and said softly, "It's not allowed to be so naughty!"

"Ah, sorry."

It is also the first time for Zhan Wuzha to stand in someone else's palm after becoming smaller. It is indeed a bit novel. Although restlessness is inevitable, it is natural to apologize for causing trouble.

"uh-huh."

Ruiwen raised her palm in front of her eyes, staring at Zhan Wuzha in her palm with a pair of bright eyes. She was also quite curious, and also developed some evil tastes that were not humane.

"Well, can you jump into my palm?"

The fat detective in the back seat of the car said, wiping his palms on his suit a few times, his eyes full of anticipation.

"I reject."

Zhan Wuzha, who was in a smaller state, looked up in Ruiwen's palm, and waved his hand while refusing.

"That's a pity."

The fat detective was quite disappointed, and his shoulders were even shorter.

"Ha ha."

Zhan Wuzha, who was in a smaller state, replied casually, and saw Ruiwen's big bright eyes staring at him all the time. In his eyes at this time, they were a pair of mirrors half a person's height, allowing people to see his own body. appearance.

"Can I get smaller too?"

Ruiwen was quite moved by the matter of becoming smaller, so she asked a question suddenly, and waited nervously after the question.

"can."

Zhan Wuzha replied without hesitation. After all, he has not shared it with others since he learned the art of becoming smaller by himself. If there is a chance, he can hold a mini party with a group of people.

"I want to ask, how fast is your flying speed?"

Agent Mora, who was driving, asked casually, with a calm expression and a quite casual tone, which sounded as natural as a conversation between friends.

"About ten times the speed of sound!"

Zhan Wuzha replied without thinking, and he was not prepared, and after speaking, he didn't feel anything wrong.

"Ten times... the speed of sound!"

"Ten times the speed of sound!"

Everyone in the car was extremely shocked, and they all knew the horror of this speed.

Agent Mora and the fat agent know that this is faster than most missiles, while Charles is a little worried, thinking that once he does evil, no one will be able to stop him.

The car gradually drove out of the intelligence agency headquarters in Virginia. The people in the car had different thoughts, only Rui Wen and Zhan Wuzha were talking as if no one was there.

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