Boss Invasion

"Logan, how long are you going to hide?"

Qishan wore a windbreaker and stepped on the broken soil on the ground. He did not look in the direction where Wolverine was hiding, and seemed a little careless when he spoke. .

Qishan's voice was not loud, and as soon as he spoke it was blown away by the howling wind.

Also dispersing were the dust that filled the air and the pungent smell of gunpowder.

Even though there were only a few missiles exposed just now, the power is really quite large. There are deep craters everywhere on the ground, and the blood of dead bodies is everywhere.

There were even a few unlucky ones who started to burn. They were scattered around the crater, or they were all acting as bonfires, burning tenaciously in the wind.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no movement at all.

Ah!

Qishan smiled and said, "Why do you think I'm tricking you?"

He suddenly took out a Browning from behind, pointed it in the direction where Wolverine was hiding, and pulled the trigger.

bang bang bang bang bang...

The shells flew randomly, leaving bullet holes everywhere in the ruins.

"Come out quickly. You must have forgotten that the Lion King has an expiration date."

The ruins arched twice, and Wolverine walked out slightly embarrassed.

The gunshot wounds on his body had recovered as before, but his clothes had turned into beggar's clothes. His body was still covered in dust, and his head and face were covered in ashes, as if he had been buried in the sand for a day.

Wolverine dusted himself off, looked around at the scene, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"They are from the Sentinel Secret Service, which specializes in catching mutants. The department has been established for decades and is affiliated with the United States. Your men will not give up if you lay such a heavy hand on them."

"You don't need to worry about that."

Qishan said calmly: "I'm not worried about a mere Sentinel Secret Service. How did you think about my last proposal?"

Wolverine said without hesitation: "No way!"

Qishan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't think about it anymore? Listen to the conditions I gave?"

"No need!"

"Well, since we haven't reached an agreement, I don't have to ask to see Mr. Charles, although I respect him!"

Qi Shan nodded, turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly paused, turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you.

I've taken care of the institute, they won't show up again, and you can let the little girl and the Mexican woman in the car relax.

But you're going to be in trouble. The Sentinel Secret Service is targeting you, and they seem to be trying to restart the Weapon X program.

This attack is just a preliminary test of the troops. Large troops will come in an endless stream from behind. You'd better be mentally prepared.

Or simply take your companions and flee to the end of the world. Canada is not a good place. The distance is too close, and the political leanings are too obvious. It is almost like wearing the same pants as the United States.

Asia might be a good choice, think about it! "

Qishan smiled and left slowly.

Wolverine stared at Qishan's back, with many thoughts in his mind.

"Wait a minute!" he shouted.

Qishan turned around and looked at him calmly.

"You said you've secured the research institute, but where are the experimental subjects, the new mutant children?"

Qishan said calmly: "Mr. Logan, your question is a bit out of scope. This is not what you should be concerned about. You should just run away for your life.

I hope you can escape! "

After saying that, he got in the car and left.

At this time, the sound of an engine suddenly came from under a canvas behind, and then a dilapidated off-road vehicle rushed out.

"Wait a minute! Gentleman, I think we should talk."

An old voice appeared in my ears, and then the off-road vehicle flicked awkwardly. After splashing a large amount of smoke and dust, it stopped steadily not far from Qishan.

In the car, old Charles was leaning against the rear door, greeting Qishan through the small window.

Qi Shan stared at him, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

Borrowing a small command vehicle that was still intact, Qishan brought a bodyguard to sit across from the five-man Wolverine team.

The three-dimensional imaging platform was covered with a tablecloth, and they placed some biscuits and a pot of black tea.

The bodyguard stepped forward and poured a cup for everyone, and then stood aside like a butler, holding the red teapot.

The Mexican woman looked at Qishan and the bodyguard frequently. She always felt that it was indescribably awkward to use the bodyguard to act as a housekeeper.

Others didn't care, their attention was all on Qishan.

"Professor

Qi Shan took a look and started talking with a calm expression.

Charles said: "You know us, but we don't know you. Shouldn't we introduce ourselves first at this time?"

Qi Shan chuckled: "It seems that Mr. Logan has not mentioned anything about me to you at all, so there is no surprise. My name is Mike Qi, the leader of the Black Order!"

"The Black Order?"

Charles repeated it, and Caliban looked at each other, both feeling very strange.

"It is said to be a religious sect, but it is actually an organization of superpowers. The main enemy is the invader from another space.

Of course, unlike the X-Men, we do not have a cooperative relationship with the government, but are in a hostile state.

We advocate the theory of government harm and believe that all careerists are the source of disaster.

Therefore, we have a tough attitude towards the violent government agencies that are holding us back.

Especially in the United States, whether it is the military, other private armed forces, or the Sentinel Secret Service, as soon as they discover that they are targeting people with super powers, they will immediately carry out a devastating blow, just like this time! "

Several people were a little stunned after hearing this. Such a loud tone, and they dared to confront the violent organs of a country.

But recalling the devastating offensive just now, these people want to have their own confidence.

Charles thought more deeply.

Dare to use missiles on the Mexican border, and no one came to check for such a long time, it is obvious that someone is suppressing the impact.

This shows that the other party has a certain influence at least in Mexico.

"By superpowers, do you mean mutants?" Caliban asked.

His already big eyes widened again, looking a little excited.

"You should ask the professor this question, he knows better!" Qishan said with a smile.

Charles shook his head: "Impossible. If there are many mutants gathered together, I will definitely be able to feel it, but no matter how I search, I only find Laura."

Having said that, Charles' eyes were fixed on Qishan.

Qishan raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Hearing is believing, seeing is believing! It just so happens that your two bodies also need some conditioning!"

"You mean...?" Caliban was a little excited.

Qishan nodded: "He's right outside!"

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