Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

In the principal's office, the conversation about the future fate of relational mutants continued.

The professor who had recovered from the shocking news at least regained his superficial calm: "James, are you telling me this news to put pressure on me for the production of genetic medicine?"

"Yes." Qiangqian replied bluntly; he didn't expect to be able to cover up his intentions in front of a smart person like Professor.Little tricks often lead to big trouble.

Professor Xavier looked forward: "What do you think I will do next?"

"Huh?" Xiangqian keenly caught the strangeness in the professor's words; it was not "how should I do it", but "how would I do it".

"Professor, with this question, do you want me to speculate on your next actions, or to give suggestions?" Xiang Qiang asked back.

"Both. I want to hear speculation and suggestions."

Looking forward thoughtfully at the professor, but even with his psychological attainments and ability to distinguish micro-expressions, he couldn't read the slightest clear information from the professor's face.

This old man is also a doctor of psychology.

"Needless to deny, we have indeed deduced the possible actions of the X-Men and the Mutant Brotherhood." Xiang Qiang said, "The most ideal result is that the X Academy joins the monitoring agency of mutant gene medicine, and the production and application of the medicine It also proceeded in an orderly manner.”

"If all goes well, the governments of various countries can check and balance radical mutants through medicines; and you—I mean the moderate mutants headed by X Academy—will use the supervisory power of genetic medicines to gain a certain voice in various countries."

"A balance between mutants and ordinary people will be established that can restrain each other. When neither side wants to bear the losses of a full-scale war, this is undoubtedly the best result."

Smart people don't need to talk too much; one of the unspoken facts forward is that even the equilibrium formed under the best results is an unstable dynamic equilibrium.

No matter how far away, in the United States where they live, the government changes every four years, and a new president from a different party may completely overturn the policies and laws of the previous one. How can we talk about stability?

Even with Qianqian's help, a new balance is successfully reached, the mutant group will need to make every effort to maintain this balance from being broken.

But Xiangqian can also confidently say that this is the greatest help he can provide to X Academy; because what he gives mutants is the crucial right to participate and speak.

Just like Qianqian, in order to reach a cooperation with Yashida Group to complete the layout in Japan, how much risk did he take, and how many people were killed?Strictly speaking, he even sold his body to a new Japanese rich woman for this.

Going back to the issue of mutants, only those who have the right to participate can have the right to speak, and with the right to speak, they will have the opportunity to intervene in the possible abuse of genetic agents in the future.

Even taking a step back, even if the U.S. government becomes more hostile to mutants in the future, and even insists on adding genetic drugs to processed food, forcing mutants to resist all-out, they will still be able to make a name for themselves.

Once and for all, unless one of the ordinary humans and the mutants is completely exterminated, it does not exist in the current political environment of any country.

The professor didn't know if he had thought so thoroughly, he just urged forward to continue talking: "This is a good result, what is the bad result?"

"A bad result, of course, is an all-out war." Xiangqian spoke of the frightening topic in a relaxed tone, "X College and the Mutant Brotherhood, Moderates and Radicals are fully united to wage war on the whole world. Let the war The results will determine the future master of the earth."

"Besides these speculations, what are your suggestions?"

"Suggestion? Didn't I say that just now?" Xiang Qiang asked with a smile.

Taking a forward standpoint, his suggestion is of course only speculation.

"Actually, we still have a third deduction result: Academy X will continue to remain neutral, but it will no longer restrict the Brotherhood of Mutants; let the radical mutants come forward to charge, while you wait and see success or failure from the sidelines."

"It's just that the result of this deduction is considered by us to be the least likely one, and it is not worth making a response plan based on it. Because we don't think that the leader of the moderate faction—that is, the professor—would make such a stupid choose."

Professor Xavier finally had a change of expression on his face. He frowned slightly and asked, "Have you made plans for all possible outcomes? Including a full-scale war?"

"Of course, that is the highest priority plan."

"A government that is already preparing for war, how can people believe in their peace and sincerity towards mutants?" The professor looked serious.

Qianqian's answer was a matter of course: "Professor, there is a universally recognized truth in our country: peace can only be hoped through war."

Professor Xavier sighed, the weakness caused by the gunshot wound made him unable to deal with complex affairs as vigorously as before.

"Why do you insist on producing mutant genetic medicine? You clearly know that this will greatly intensify the conflict with mutants."

Smiling silently forward, he said: "Professor, you seem to have misunderstood us. Some facts may make you feel unhappy, but I decided to tell the truth."

"Facts, what facts?"

"The truth is, you mutants in North America—whether moderate or radical—we don't care about your relationship with the U.S. government and ordinary people in the U.S." Xiang Qiang said, "The production of genetic medicine has nothing to do with your opposition or Whether it's in favor is completely irrelevant, simply because the majority of mutants in our country need it, that's all."

"From the standpoint of the country, we don't care about the fate of the American mutants at all; we just want to deal with the problems we face." Xiangqian said an extremely indifferent fact, "In fact, we can completely use the genetic medicine The scope of use is limited to the country, to minimize conflicts with radical mutants; we can't afford the diplomatic pressure caused by this."

The professor then questioned: "Then why did you come to me? Why do you still want to drag us into this vortex?"

"You really don't understand, Professor?"

Showing a tacit smile forward: "If everything is normal, after the North American mutants and the US government form a new state of check and balance, whenever there is a conflict between you, then we who hold the genetic medicine will be able to act as Mediators, even—adjudicators."

Both mediation and adjudication mean power and the ability to exert influence on the US government.

"So, this has become part of the international political struggle again." The professor couldn't hide his anger, "Using our conflicts with the US government and ordinary people."

Xiangqian has no shame: "Professor, I want to emphasize again that whether you are used or not, your contradictions always exist. Moreover, I can use your contradictions, and in turn, you can also use the contradictions between the two countries. ?”

Xiangqian smiled like a political stick without a bottom line at the moment: "This is the strategy of political struggle, and no one will deny that it is dirty; you may not like it, but you must not use it, and you must not understand it."

"Little guy, your current appearance is very annoying, can't you talk well?" Mystique beside me scolded with a coquettish smile.

The professor suddenly said, "Ruiwen, do you agree with him?"

Mystique and the professor looked at each other with a helpless expression: "Charles, you are the leader of mutants, you can't always be so naive."

Facing Mystique's reproachful words, the professor couldn't help but be speechless.

Xiangqian took the opportunity to add insult to injury: "You have to understand him, Ruiwen; the professor is a son of a rich family, and he lived a good life since he was a child; he was never beaten by society in his youth when values ​​were formed, so it is inevitable that he has some unrealistic views on human nature." fantasies."

"Hey!" Mystique thumped forward's shoulder dissatisfied.

Are you deliberately emphasizing the words "brother from a rich family", "have never been beaten by society", and "unrealistic fantasy", because you are afraid that others will not hear your cynicism?

Spreading his hands pretending to be innocent, he turned to the professor and said, "Actually, I admire your kindness and tolerance, but whether you are an ordinary person or a political leader, kindness should have a limit. Especially as a political leader , when you need to take responsibility..."

"Drip drip drip..."

A sharp and hasty beep sounded from his forward wrist, interrupting his eloquent conversation.

Qiangqian couldn't help frowning: this is the sound of an emergency contact - not many people know this emergency contact communication channel.

On the light screen projected by the electronic bracelet, Pepper Potts' phone number is impressively displayed.

"Pepper, what's the matter?" Qianqian immediately picked up the phone; since it has reached the point where emergency contact is needed, it means that the situation is extremely serious; Pepper is not the kind of woman who doesn't know the importance.

Pepper's obviously anxious voice came from the opposite side: "James, Tony is in danger; Obadiah...it is Obadiah who wants to kill him. He was kidnapped because of Obadiah..."

The words that came out of the phone gave people an incoherent feeling, as if the speaker had completely lost his sense of proportion.

"Calm down, Pepper; calm down!" Qian Qiang said in a deep voice, "Leave aside the past, let's make sure of Tony's current situation first."

On the phone, Pepper began to take a deep breath, and the voice rang again soon, but his mood was much more stable.

"I can't get in touch with Tony; he's supposed to be at the villa right now, but the phone doesn't answer, and Jarvis seems to be shut down - Tony never shuts down Jarvis."

"Where's Happy?" Qianqian asked, "Isn't he at the villa?"

"Tony recently gave Happy a break; I called him too, and he's on his way back from Hollywood. By the way, and Roddy, he's on his way to the villa too..."

"What do I need to do?" Xiangqian asked again.

"Can you try to turn on Jarvis's system remotely; I am worried that the villa's defense system and external communication may also be turned off."

"I will, keep in touch anytime." Xiangqian immediately hung up the phone.

"Professor, it seems that our conversation has to be suspended. You should seriously consider my opinion first? I'll wait for your news." Talking to Xiangqian, he walked out the door, and went straight to Qin's room like the wind under his feet. .

As a result, as soon as he reached the stairs, two annoying ghosts appeared.

"Finish with the professor, now we have to talk about..." Wolverine Logan's gruff voice sounded extremely annoying at the moment; behind him was Cyclops Scott, the same guy that forwards hated.

Without raising his head forward: "I'm in a hurry, I can't do it now." He was still trying to connect to Jarvis's terminal while walking, but there was no response.

"Hurry up, is the time of a billionaire precious? Which woman is the playboy dating again?" Wolverine was never a person who knows how to judge the wind, so he directly stopped in front of Xiangqian, and even stretched out his hand to push his shoulder.

Logan soon knew that it was a foolish move to block the forward at this time.

He raised his right hand forward like lightning, pinched Wolverine's pulse door, and flung it backward with all his strength; the 1.9-meter-tall man was thrown out like a rag doll.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, leaving Scott, who had just followed to see, dumbfounded.

Cyclops almost subconsciously wanted to open his glasses to launch an attack, but unexpectedly, the forward movement was much faster than his reaction, let alone giving him any chance to explain and react.

The hand that threw Logan just now had strangled Scott's neck at some point, and smacked the other's head against the wall in a flowing manner.

"Boom!"

A senior member of the X-Men known for his mobility and combat effectiveness fainted on the spot.

Behind him, Wolverine's angry roar spread almost throughout the entire building; the tall figure rushed forward like a ferocious hungry wolf-he didn't remember the lesson in Japan at all.

Leaning forward, he punched; his fist was predictably one step faster than Wolverine's claws, hitting the opponent's forehead with precision.

"Dang——" It was obviously the collision between muscles and bones, but there was a loud noise like metal clashing.

The power of this punch is greater than that of a large-caliber gun bullet.Due to the good wave conductivity of metal, a violent shock wave passed through the bone and hit Wolverine's brain.

Logan felt the pain of concussion patients at that time, staggering to the ground with chest pains that made him sick; this was also a rare experience for him.

If it was an ordinary person who received this punch, his skull would be shattered to death on the spot; Wolverine, even though he was protected by Edman alloy, would have to be dizzy for a few minutes due to a concussion.

"Did I tell you, I'm not free now!" Glancing coldly forward, there were several young men headed by Colossus at the stairs.

Facing Shang Xiangqian's impatient cold eyes, several young men who had been encouraging the Colossus to come to Xiangqian for an explanation all took a step back, doing tactical backwards in a uniform manner.

"We have nothing, nothing; we can talk about it later."

In the end, before they finished speaking, Qianqian passed them by like a gust of wind.

Several people looked at the back of going forward, and they all let out a big sigh of relief.

What a joke!

One Cyclops, one Wolverine; it can almost be said that they are the two strongest people in the X-Men in long-range and close combat, and they lay down in a few seconds.

Who came up with the idea to seek an explanation from James Zion just now?

Xiangqian didn't care to pay attention to the thoughts of these young people; he slammed into Qin's room, and as soon as he looked up, his eyes looked straight...