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Meeting Sherlock's puzzled eyes, Charles' expression was also slightly stiff. The brain activity of the detective in front of him was more abundant and grand than the last meeting. He only sensed the terrifying amount of information on the surface. Incredible.

Moreover, the other party only needs to look at him for two seconds, and he can figure out what kind of road he walked in the morning, what kind of breakfast he ate, what kind of car he drove, what kind of financial strength he is, the scope of his business, etc. People are creepy.

Especially when the other side draws a rebuttal.

Must have seen him somewhere, and definitely never met.

The young Professor X was very guilty. At that time, he was far away in the UK. He planned to manipulate a person present at the banquet to stop the radicals among the mutants. Because Sherlock was the closest to the Prime Minister and the guards at that time, he didn't think much about it. Just choose to let this Mr. Detective 'help'.

But the other party's active thinking palace almost made him get lost in it.

After throwing the bomb, he quickly withdrew and took control of the others.

Jian Yue came over, took a look at Charles, and keenly noticed the dodge in his eyes. After thinking about it, he changed the subject of the current situation, "Leave the airport first, and get to know each other when you go back. In this case, there will definitely be The police from New York rushed over, and if they ran into it, it would be very troublesome."

Sherlock looked away and nodded slightly.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief, struggled out of the massive amount of information scattered around Sherlock, calmed down, and led the way with a smile: "Come with me, you two, the apartment I selected for you is relatively quiet, right here..."

As the capital of the United States, New York has an astonishing daily passenger flow. Even if there are negative and scary times from time to time, it does not affect the charm of the city itself.

Charles is an excellent explainer. With his special temperament, wise and soft tone, he told the two gentlemen in the back seat about the history and interesting things experienced by every building and every park here. The time when the United States was founded is not as good as Other countries on the earth are long-term, but they do have many well-known brilliant achievements. The military capital alone is extremely amazing.

Coincidentally, Sherlock is also interested in this aspect. After Charles mentioned the news about World War II, the two quickly chatted enthusiastically. In fact, if this Mr. Ruyi, however, faces Charles who has a cheating device.

It will only make the other party more careful.

"You mean Captain America?"

"Yes, I have always heard that he did not die, but was preserved by the US military in a frozen manner."

save?

The corners of Charles' eyes twitched. Captain America was like a specimen. He tried his best to ignore the many flashes of top-secret information that escaped from the other party. Oh, even if he saw it, he didn't see it clearly. It's too fast, and it doesn't count as prying into the secrets of the country.

"This should be a rumor. I haven't heard of such news." Charles can only answer as best he can in the end: "It's been so many years, and Captain America is at least 130 years old. It is unlikely that he is still alive, but there are many people in New York. There are exhibition halls of Captain America's past life everywhere, if you are really interested, you can go and see it."

"As expected of an American hero," Sherlock "admired", he rolled his eyes with a smile, but his tone was unhurried, "Actually, there are many rumors about this, and I don't believe any of them. It's beyond what biology can comprehend."

Jian Yue: "..."

Hasn't S.H.I.E.L.D. dug up Steven yet?It's best not to dig it out. If Sherlock really breaks this perception, he will definitely get out of hand.

In order to avoid this kind of topic getting burned, Jian Yue took out his mobile phone, and while talking with Leon through text messages, he pretended to enjoy the scenery and looked out of the window as if nothing had happened. In this way, twenty or ten minutes passed until the road became open and pleasant, and the houses were also empty. From high-rise buildings to quiet and elegant villas.

It should be working time now, many full-time wives are taking their children for a walk on the road, and some older retirees are sitting on benches to rest.

At this moment, Jian Yue caught a glimpse.

In these specific age groups, jogging past a blond man who does not conform to the style of the painting, with a white T-shirt and sports shorts, his muscular figure can be seen at a glance, and it is also extremely abrupt. This figure is definitely not something that ordinary people can have , but unfortunately did not see the front.

After a few glances, the blond man was running with his back to them, and when Jian Yue raised his brows slightly and had a bad feeling in his heart, he turned a corner and jogged in the other direction along the sidewalk .

It should be just a coincidence.

Jian Yue had a strange expression, silently comforting himself.

Charles didn't pay attention to this point. In order to concentrate on driving, he tried his best to suppress his talent to the minimum, for fear of being disturbed by Sherlock's rich thinking activities, but fortunately, it was almost here.

"Okay, here we are." After stopping the car, Charles handed the keys and the topographic map to Jian Yue, and said: "The basic daily necessities are all ready inside, and you can do whatever you need. Call me"

Jian Yue thanked her and asked, "Would you like to go in and have a sit?"

"No, I still have class in the afternoon." Charles smiled. "If there is a chance, I will invite you to get together and see the most interesting places in New York."

Sherlock had already entered the house while they were chatting.

Just taking advantage of this opportunity without interference, Charles looked at Jian Yue, tentatively spreading out the mental energy that had been restrained just now, and soon, he was caught in a scene in the eyes of the other party, which was different from the sea of ​​stars just now. This time he really fell into the shining sea, and the sea went up and down, covering his head directly.

Is this the spiritual world of the other party, or was he deliberately pulled into the illusion?

A hand suddenly grabbed his waist.

Charles was in a trance, and just when he was about to break free, the world turned upside down, the surrounding scene changed, and he saw Jian Yue who was looking at him with a slight frown, "Well, I should go... I will make an appointment when I have time."

He is confused.

"Walk slowly."

After Jian Yue finished speaking, she pressed her eyelids, covered her gaze towards Charles, turned her head sideways, and didn't let go until the young Professor X walked a little farther away. She didn't care about the other party and turned her head back, looking at him hesitantly. With the movement of his face, Jian Yue raised his hand, pushed open the door, and walked in.

However, at that glance just now, it seemed that Charles had seen something.

Jian Yue opened the curtains, rubbed his forehead, and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. It was still early, and there was still a little time before they finished their meal. Their lunch had already been settled on the plane, and they went back upstairs again Knocking on Sherlock's door, the detective fell into his own world as soon as he arrived here, buying something on the online shopping website with a computer.

It should be a test device.

"Sherlock." Jian Yue poured him a cup of hot tea, "The rooms here are all tidied up, and I can rest now. I'll go out for a while, and you can wait for me to come back at night, and I'll cook later."

"Go out for a walk? Go, I'll call you if I have something to do." Sherlock looked up at him, then waved his hand indifferently, letting Jian Yue control his time freely.

I really thank this gentleman for his generosity. Jian Yue laughed and helped Sherlock turn on the lights in the room, so as not to prevent the detective from looking too much at the computer and mobile phone and causing myopia. After that, he went out and called a car and went straight to New York Middle School Going forward, entrusted by others, he must not be neglected, he has to confirm the dangerous situation around Matilda as soon as possible.

By car to New York Middle School, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not time for get out of class to end.

Jian Yue was at the door, thought for a while, turned around and went to the nearest shopping mall, bought a few Lolita clothes, necklaces and bracelets inlaid with gemstones, and went to the mall again In the supermarket next door, I bought a large pack of snacks.

For a girl who is less than 15 years old, these things are probably the best meeting gifts, and being willing to do these things also shows that Jian Yue really regards Leon as a friend.

Looking back, the New York middle school was also dismissed.

The bell rang in the campus, and after a while, many young and beautiful teenagers and girls came out together. These young people are probably a small fashion vane trend. From their preferences, we can see the changes of an era, at least , Jian Yue laughed dumbfounded when he saw those boys and girls with their hair dyed in various colors and tied with countless editors.

Fortunately, in the photo Leon sent him, Matilda is a lovely little girl.

Playful short hair, big cat eyes, thin body, stubborn temperament.

Based on these points, Jian Yue found Matilda at the school gate in a short while. She should have known that someone would come to her today. She was holding a mobile phone at the gate, chewing gum, looking around, feeling irritable.

There seemed to be her classmate next to her, who didn't treat her very well. As soon as Jian Yue approached, he heard such a conversation, which made him frown slightly.

"Hey, little wild cat, are you waiting for senior Peter here again?"

"Never mind your business." Matilda spit out gum disdainfully, and squinted at the other party, "A guy with a dirty mind like you will only distort the behavior I want to thank the other party into this way, which is ridiculous. "

"Keep your mouth clean." Another boy came over, "Who doesn't know that you like men older than you, and you don't behave yourself. It's embarrassing to be here and embarrass our class."

Matilda almost burst into flames, but what she had experienced made her feel deeper, and even suppressed her anger. She stared coldly at the group of adolescent kids, smiled coldly, and said unabashedly: "I just like Your dad, take care of your business! Get out of here! Don't bother me here!"