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Under the glow of a mass of red flames in the dark room, a young man with red skin all over his body resembling a demon appeared inexplicably from mid-air, and stretched out his left hand towards Colonel Hendry.

Colonel Hendry hesitated for a moment, but still held his hand, the red flames glowed again, and the two disappeared into the dark room at the same time.

In just a short while.

The three mutants showed their unique talents and abilities. This scene was not only seen by Mora of the CIA, but also known by Caesar in the club hall.

"Four mutants."

Caesar whispered to himself, his interest growing.

In Marvel time and space, humans with unique abilities are rare, either villains or superheroes.

In the current X-Men universe, due to the prominent mutant genes, there are tens of thousands of mutants constantly appearing in the human population.Most of these mutants are hidden among ordinary people, such as the current Charles and Raven.

The X-Men universe is the time and space of the earth where real talents come out in large numbers, and supermen are as many as dogs.

Chapter 523 The Mysterious Caesar

Mora slipped out of the dark room in shock. What she saw tonight was beyond her imagination. The magic-like superpowers that have been circulated among the people of the world really exist, and some people have begun to use mutant powers to intervene in the politics of great powers. .

"Colonel Hendry is already under the control of others. If he changes his mind, missiles will most likely be deployed on the Turkish front..." As an excellent CIA agent, Mora naturally understands the pros and cons. Take a few breaths to stabilize your emotions.

After coming out of the private room, Mora subconsciously looked at the corner of the hall. Sitting on the sofa just now, the boy named Caesar had disappeared, and he was nowhere to be seen in the hall flickering with neon lights.

Mora's beautiful eyes were gloomy, and she soon regained her spirits and walked towards the door of the Hellfire Club.

On the road next to the Hellfire Club, a small black bridge car was parked.

After Mo La walked over to the car, the window was rolled down, and the person sitting in the driver's seat was a slightly bald middle-aged man.

"Well, nothing happened inside, right? Let me just say, a club of this level won't be so easy for people to catch..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, Mora opened the rear door, sat in it, and interrupted him: "Bob, quickly help me connect with the highest officer of the CIA!"

Bob opened his eyes wide in surprise, and yelled strangely: "Are you crazy? Supreme Commander, you should discuss matters at the Turkish frontline base now."

"Stop talking nonsense, I have something very important to report!"

Mo La's eyes were firm, and her tone was even more firm. Bob hesitated, and reached out to the hidden communication device in the car, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, let's wait to write the report together."

After communicating with the top CIA officer, Mora gave a brief report on what he witnessed in the Hellfire Club, including the strange abilities displayed by the mutants and the threat to Colonel Hendry.

In the end, she concluded anxiously: "There must be a problem with the Hellfire Club, or it may directly affect the deployment of Turkish missiles!"

"What are you talking about, Agent Mora?"

In the main control room of the U.S. military base on the front line in Turkey, the top CIA officer was sitting on a chair, looking at Colonel Hendry, who was talking Kaikai, and said in a low voice to the phone: "Colonel Hendry is sitting not far from me right now. Ah! You saw him at the Hellfire Club? Unless he traveled nearly 10 kilometers in [-] minutes!"

Mora frowned slightly, and the man with the devil's appearance came to mind.

"Don't waste my time." The supreme officer dropped this sentence impatiently, and then hung up the satellite remote phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the other side of the phone, Mora could only put down the phone, and leaned on the soft back chair with her neck raised.

In this regard, Bob, an old man of the CIA, had expected it a long time ago, and bickered: "Let me just say, intelligence is sometimes useless without full evidence, not to mention supernatural phenomena involving mutants and the like."

"I don't get discouraged so easily."

Mora said stubbornly, then suddenly remembered something, tilted her head and asked, "Bob, do you know a boy named Caesar? I was in the club just now, and he helped me out of the siege. You couldn't have sent him secretly manpower?"

"How is it possible, only the two of us are acting here tonight." Bob shook his head resolutely, stunned abruptly, and looked at Mo La in surprise, "You said his name is... Caesar?"

"Yes, he looks very young, about seventeen or eighteen years old. Blonde hair and blue eyes, outstanding temperament, about 1.8 meters tall, and a strong and fit body." When Mora said this, thinking of the close contact just now, her cheeks A blush rose unnaturally. Fortunately, the lights in the car were dim, and Bob didn't notice it.

But Bob's face became serious, and he said solemnly: "From what you say, it should be him."

"You know him?" Maura asked in surprise.

"Of course I don't know him, I just heard about it."

Bob was silent for a moment, and organized his words slightly: "Caesar, the last Duke of England, is also the youngest one, his birth is unknown, his parents are unknown, in the archives of the CIA, in terms of the lack of intelligence information, he can even be included in the Top three."

"Duke? Is that little man a Duke?"

Mora covered her mouth with her hands. Even though she had thought that Caesar's identity was unusual, she was still frightened when she knew her true identity.

"Yes. Speaking of the origin of his duke status, it is also a mystery."

Bob smiled wryly, "It is recorded in the archives that Caesar was more than ten years ago. At that time, the World War II war was not over, and the flames of war in some areas were still not extinguished. He saved important members of the British royal family and was knighted in one fell swoop."

He paused, and continued: "But think about it, ten years ago. How old was Caesar? How to save the royal family?"

"That can only be fake? The knighthood is only due to other reasons." Mo La pondered.

"It's not just you who think so, many people think so too. There are also rumors that Caesar was the illegitimate son of the Queen of England at that time."

Bob spread his hands and said, "But no matter what, he still made the duke. Think about it, a child who is a few years old carries more power and wealth than a family, what will happen?"

This is self-evident.After being knighted, not only some outsiders are envious of Caesar, even members of the royal family will attack Caesar in various ways...

"But why now..."

Mora opened her eyes wide. In that situation, Caesar was still growing up healthy.

Bob smiled bitterly: "So, it's all a mystery. I only know that those who attacked Caesar, either openly or secretly, all died strangely afterwards, without exception. He is still active today. At social banquets at the upper echelons of the big countries, even the boss of the big country will not be given face, and no one dares to compete with him."

"It looks like he's just a dude, but he actually relies on himself... What kind of person is he?"

A brilliant light appeared in Mo Dumei's eyes.

Bob solemnly reminded: "I advise you, it's best not to be curious about him. Although our CIA is collecting intelligence, some people have things that are beyond our reach. If you get stuck, it is estimated that the You can't pull it out either."

"I know."

Even though Modu said so, a seed was secretly planted in his heart.

"The chief doesn't believe it. Then, what do you want to do next?" Bob asked.

Modu said: "I'm looking for a doctor who studies mutant genes, he might have a solution!"

This moment.Hellfire Club is about [-] kilometers away from the US military base.

Because Colonel Hendry changed his mind and agreed to deploy missiles in Turkey, the US generals in the main control room were arguing.

No one noticed that it was directly above the US military base building, at an altitude of about 1000 meters.

Wearing a suit, Caesar faced the high-altitude wind and suspended in the air ignoring gravity. He looked down at the base fort decorated with lights. His blue and deep eyes seemed to penetrate the steel plate, and he could see all the scenes and things inside the master control room.