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This is like what arms dealers are most keen on, which is to stir up regional conflicts and make both sides rich.

"Don't get excited, Mr. Teslak."

Luke showed no obvious emotion, and he had a very different view from Bolivar, the dwarf scientist.

Mutants simply don't have the conditions to compete with humans at the top of the food chain.

First of all, compared with the huge population base in the world, their number is pitifully small, and it is difficult to form an effective social system.

Secondly, mutants are essentially the evolutionary direction of future human beings, and do not constitute a necessary prerequisite for competition.

In a family, there is a high possibility that the son is a mutant but the parents are not.

Could it be said that a mutant who is a son will hate his parents because of this, and even want to destroy them?

Therefore, from a more objective point of view, mutants should belong to the evolutionary branch of human beings.

The conflict between the two parties is more of a discrimination level than an unending genocide.

Magneto always wanted to build a mutant empire, but he never thought that a harmonious world composed of fellow mutants would not be so beautiful.

Because in the end, mutants can't even live a self-sufficient life.

Cars in factories don't build themselves, and food in supermarkets doesn't just appear out of thin air

As for the mutants belonging to the minority, can they accomplish these things?

Magneto can destroy a building with every move, but he can't build a factory.

With the tyrannical power to elevate the continent and reverse the poles, it still can't fill the stomach.

From this point of view, genocidal wars are nothing but nonsense.

Besides, what is the difference between a totalitarian society in which a small number of elites enslave many lower classes and the Third Reich?

Being a persecuted Jew who turns out to be the person I hate the most

I have to say, this is really a great irony!

"Comrade Magneto's ideological realm is too backward, and it seems that he has never memorized Ma Zhe's theory."

Many thoughts flashed through Luke's mind. He looked at Bolivar, smiled and said, "Since you are so interested in mutants, I will take you to meet them."

The dwarf scientist was stunned, as if his brain had crashed, and his expression was a little dull.

"General, you may not understand me. Mutants are dangerous, they have all kinds of strange abilities"

Luke seemed to turn a deaf ear, stood up straight, and earnestly invited Bolivar to walk with him.

Before in Rome, Italy, he had dealt with the Hellfire Club, and even briefly fought against mutants.

How should I put it, after some convincing and friendly exchanges, Luke felt that they were all quite talkative, and not as scary as Bolivar described.

The two walked out of the Pentagon and got into the black car.

Luke named a specific location, the driver started the engine, and slowly drove out of the huge building complex behind him.

The two captives, Asazo the Red Devil and the Gas Woman, are being held in a jail in Arlington County.

"Trusk, have you heard of Sebastian Shaw?"

On the drive there, Luke started asking about the Black King of the Hellfire Club.

Originally, he expected that the other party would join forces with Hydra, and then take the initiative to come over and give away the head.

It turned out that this mutant was overly cautious and didn't show up until the end.

"Shaw? I know him, a very radical biologist."

Bolivar frowned and thought for a moment, then continued: "Sebastian is a man who firmly believes in the theory of the perfect race in the Third Reich. He once told me that Aryans with blond hair and blue eyes can rule the world." .”

"We met in England a few times before, and when he returned to Germany, he wrote to me several times to inquire about the progress of the research on the mutant X gene."

Luke thought about it, among the villains among the mutants, the one with a slightly higher threat level might be Mr. Omen who is far away in England.

This guy is Tian Qi's number one pony, and he is almost obsessed with chasing the power of the phoenix.

Then, it was Sebastian Xiao's turn.

This guy is more of using mutants as tools to pursue such a boring and cliché grand cause of world domination.

Like a salesman, he packaged and sold the extreme racial theories of the Third Reich, and deceived many simple-minded mutants.

"Sebastian Shaw is a mutant."

Luke said directly.

"He joined an organization called the Hellfire Club, and he is recruiting his compatriots to make a big news."

Bolivar showed a thoughtful look, and he seemed to guess the purpose of Luke's appointment with him.

"Can I do something for this country, General? If it's against mutants, I think I can be useful!"

The dwarf scientist climbed up the ladder. As a scientist who can start a big company, he is not stupid, on the contrary he is very good at observing words and feelings.

Luke smiled, which was exactly the answer he wanted to hear.

The Hellfire Club was a nuisance that had to be dealt with.

The old men have said, treat your enemies as cruelly as winter.

Instead of waiting for Sebastian Xiao to gather strength and come to the door, he might as well strike out and take the initiative to catch them all.

"Very well, Mr. Teslak, S.H.I.E.L.D. needs someone like you."

Luke smiled, and calmly pulled Bolivar into S.H.I.E.L.D.

The future "Father of the Sentry" is still qualified to be a director of the scientific research department.

"SHIELD?"

Bolivar's eyes flickered. Although he had never heard of this institution, he did not show resistance.

You know, doing research is expensive.

He has not yet joined Nixon and founded the Teslak industry, but he is just a famous scientist.

First, there is no backer, and second, there is no financial backer. Like other independent researchers, they are nested in a small space and cannot even rent a laboratory.

At this time, an official agency came to accept him, and Bolivar felt that it was happiness knocking on the door.

And as we all know, the military is always the richest investor!

He is also the most popular funder father among scientists!

Sensing Bolivar's excitement, Luke smiled softer.

All this was within his expectations.

Even a guy like Howard who thinks highly of himself sometimes has to socialize with senior military officers in the procurement department in order to win orders. In his words, it is "a bunch of guys whose brains are not as big as primitive people."

What's more, a down-and-out scientist like Bolivar.

S.H.I.E.L.D. HR 1!

Scientific research strength 1!

Chapter 82? Mr. Major General is a Devil

Crunch!

The heavy iron door was pushed open, and a ray of light streamed in.

The rhythmic footsteps echoed in the dark corridor, like a precise pointer, and finally stopped at the door of No. 12 cell.

"Azazuo, long time no see."

The Red Devil curled up in a corner, his hands were shackled by metal, and the two broken legs were simply bandaged, so that the recovery was limited to the extent that the injury did not deteriorate.

He heard the rattling sound of the keys, and saw the tall figure standing outside after the cell door was opened.

In the eyes, there is almost uncontrollable fear!

"I didn't run away!"

The Red Devil shrank back into the corner with all his strength, and the shackles on his hands made a crisp sound.

The arrogant arrogance of being a mutant has disappeared.

He and Gas Woman had been held in the interrogation room of the Strategic Science Corps before being transferred here.

In order to prevent the red devil with teleportation ability from running away, Luke deliberately confessed that there is no need to find a doctor to treat his injury, so that the other party can continue to keep his legs unable to walk.

Every time you move to a new place, you must remember to blindfold the mutant so as not to reveal the building layout and route.

Instantaneous movement ability sounds very incomprehensible.

The user can enter and exit any place at will.

The size of the movable range and the judgment of the spatial orientation are fatal flaws that cannot be made up for.

As early as in the battle at the Palace of Venice, Luke deduced the approximate range of the Red Devil's teleportation.

With a space jump, the opponent can move at a maximum speed of dozens of miles, which is difficult to target.

Therefore, Luke can only complete the "mutant containment" plan this time by making the other party lose the judgment of the spatial orientation and restricting the ability to move.

But surprisingly, the extremely long-lived Red Devil didn't try to escape.

"Azazuo, I won't do anything to you, don't be so nervous."

Luke smiled kindly.

The Red Devil didn't believe it at all, he just felt even more frightened.

There was a faint pain in the bandaged legs.

The young major general not only broke his own legs, but also beat the "steel shell" to death with his fists.

Every time he thinks of that violent image, the Red Devil shudders.

The seeds of fear took root in his heart and thrived, even surpassing the sense of oppression brought by Sebastian Xiao.

"Teslak, he is a mutant. Not only does he have the ability to teleport, but his physical fitness and lifespan are far beyond ordinary people."

Luke turned sideways, and Bolivar, who looked like a dwarf, poked his head out and took a look inside.

Red skin, slender tail, like a demon.

A mutant with dominant traits!

"A demon. I've seen an angel with wings in England."

Bolivar said silently.

He couldn't help but wonder what Mr. Major General did to the mutant nicknamed "Red Devil" to make him so scared.

"In the other cell is a woman who is also a mutant and can release poisonous gas."

Luke closed the prison door, and he has not yet completed the main task of "opening the third faction".

The gene fragments of "Chameleon", "Red Devil", "Steel Shell", and "Gas Girl" have been obtained, and the last one is still short.

It would be easier to deal with Sebastian Xiao if he got the "leech serum".

After visiting the two mutants who were imprisoned, Luke looked down at Bolivar and said, "Actually, mutants aren't that scary, right?"

The dwarf scientist didn't know how to answer, he felt that the young major general might be a devil in human skin, otherwise how could he scare the two mutants speechless.

"I joined that S.H.I.E.L.D., can I study them?"

Out of the prison, out of the dark, damp, cramped space, and the foul smell of decay, Bolivar asked the crucial question.

He couldn't wait to find the string of codes hidden in human genes from the mutants.

"That's why I recruited, Teslak."

Luke nodded, but he added: "What I want is not a weapon to kill mutants, let alone a body modification plan."

"I am interested in the mutants themselves. Their genes are a huge treasure house and the key to open the door to evolution, so I want you to draw a complete genetic map, find the key nodes of the evolution curve, and decipher that mysterious period." genetic code."

Luke has little interest in persecuting mutants, they are a good card to control and master.

There is no need to forcefully push yourself into the enemy camp. Why use violence when you can sit down and negotiate?

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