They got into a short-term rental car that Wolverine had picked up from nowhere.

After getting in the car and settling down, Charles didn't know what to say.He wanted to ask about the mutant organization that Xiaoyu belonged to, but he didn't know what position he should take to ask.

As a brother and guardian?No, obviously he was negligent.

As the leader of the X-Men? ...Oh, he no longer has this position.

There was a weird atmosphere in the car. Hank looked at the two siblings in the rear seat through the interior mirror, coughed lightly and said, "Professor, why didn't I hear you say you have a younger sister before?"

"Yeah, you're in the same city, and you haven't met each other for more than 50 years." Sitting in the driver's seat, Logan echoed.Although he has a long life, 50 years is a long time for him.

"Over 50 years!?" Charles repeated in amazement.

"The future you said that you haven't seen your sister since you finished your studies." Wolverine curled his lips. "You yourself were shocked when you learned that Chan has been in the same city as you for so many years."

"..." How destined is this pair of brothers and sisters?Hank raised his forehead. "However, since Chan is the head of the mutant organization... In short, if I understand correctly, the organization you belong to is also in Westchester, right? Why... the professor didn't find out before?"

"Just call me Xiaoyu. We usually act very low-key and basically don't act in the name of the organization. It's normal if we don't know."

"No, the professor's ability - no, nothing." Hank glanced at Charles cautiously.

Charles sighed for Hank's sensitivity, "My mutant ability allows me to know the location of all mutants through the brain wave enhancer.... But I have no ability now."

A flash of surprise flashed in Xiaoyu's eyes, but it was immediately replaced by other emotions, "Sounds really cool."

"As for why it can't be detected...it's probably because Feeney and the others have created some strange equipment. Feeney is one of the administrators of the thirteenth district."

Xiaoyu saw Charles wanted to speak but didn't dare to say it, and finally couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I know you want to ask me about District [-] and my identity." She leaned on the back of the car Smiled very happily "I wish you would ask directly! You know, my experiences over the years are so cool! God knows how much I want to write a biography of myself and make it into a movie. Although I can't act, but I can be their action guide!"

"..." So my sister was created by this kind of person?

"It's really a child's idea. Are you an adult?" Asked the age of Asians from their appearance. Logan, who was at least over 100 years old and participated in the Civil War, asked.

"I'm already an adult!" Xiaoyu said dissatisfied.

Wolverine waved his hand, "Okay, let's start talking about your legendary story." His tone was full of ridicule.

Xiaoyu snorted, but her interest remained undiminished, "After I left Xavier's house at the age of 14, I followed old Benny to Hong Kong, China, where I met my first mutant friend, Hans, whose ability is desertification. "Charles listened very seriously, he was no stranger to Old Benny, who was the old housekeeper of the Xavier family, about the same generation as his grandfather.

"He is an archaeologist and an adventure lover. Hans and I hit it off right away. I often follow him to some archaeological sites and travel around the world on adventures. Now he is quite well-known in the archaeological world." Said ' When she was "little famous", her face was full of complacency, and there was no trace of humility at all.

"Archaeologist, Jade Chan... I, I seem to have heard your name." Hank said with some uncertainty.

"I've been in the New York Times and USA Today, you may have heard of me in the newspapers, of course, not to mention those magazines, many entertainment magazines published my information without fighting for my copyright." Her There was a little complaint in her tone, but her expression was extraordinarily happy.

"Hmm..." Hank was at a loss.He just felt that Xiaoyu's name was a little familiar, and Xiaoyu's enthusiasm made him a little confused.

Looking at Hank's expression, Xiaoyu knew that he probably didn't know her name, so she continued the topic just now, "The thirteenth district was only a small group at first, and there were only five people including me. We almost visited half of the district. During the trip, I got to know other members of the Thirteenth District, and after a long time, we created the organization 'Thirteenth District'."

Xiaoyu's narration sounds very detailed, but if you think about it carefully, you can find that Xiaoyu's words cannot be said to be full of loopholes, but all important information is also vague.

"You..." Before Charles finished speaking, the car stopped, and Wolverine said to them, "Here we are."

Charles swallowed the second half of the sentence, and said instead, "Let's go."

"Can the person you're looking for really help us?" Hank asked after getting out of the car.

Wolverine closed the car door and nodded. "His abilities are very suitable for this kind of thing."

Charles is silent, in fact, he does not approve of the rescue operation of Magneto, but now without mutant powers and without the X-Men, there is nothing he can do.

Logan rang the doorbell, and soon there was a response.The one who opened the door was an ordinary-looking woman with a haggard and helpless expression.

Seeing them, the woman raised her eyes slightly, and said weakly, "Police/police? That kid has caused you trouble again. I'll give you a call later." It sounds like they are very skilled in 'business', but why do they recognize them? Became a police officer?

Logan didn't refute, and said following her words, "We want to see him. Is he at home?"

The woman asked them to come in sideways. "He's up there." She said, "Pietro, the police are here."

"Let's go straight up." Logan said without hesitation.

The woman stopped meddling, and after nodding in agreement, she sat on the sofa and continued watching her TV.

On the contrary, the girl in the pink princess dress sitting on the carpet was very curious about them. She said in a childlike voice, "I am a princess, who are you?"

Logan grinned at her. "I'm Wolverine."

"Wow." The girl who only understood the word 'wolf' let out a cute exclamation, and turned to the tired woman and said, "Mom, play a pretend game with me."

Logan smiled and went up the stairs with them.

The woman was very impatient with the girl's words, she waved her hand, "Go and bother your sister, don't bother me."

The girl pouted and got up by herself, "She won't talk to me, she just fell asleep at noon."

Logan led them to a room at the end of the second floor. The door was ajar, and it seemed that the sound of ping pong balls and rapid movement came from inside.

Pushing open the door and walking down the indoor stairs with less than ten steps, their attention was immediately attracted by the afterimage of themselves playing with themselves beside the table tennis table.

The doubts and uncertainties in my heart subsided a little when I saw this scene. This mutant ability is indeed the best help for this rescue operation.

The ball bounced, and a gust of wind mingled with the smell of chocolate donuts swept past them, and a silver-haired boy appeared on the sofa beside them.

The boy looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his silver hair was particularly eye-catching. He looked at them, leaned his upper body on the sofa, and raised his legs, "Why are you looking for me? Don't try to lie to me, I know you are not police."

He raised the corner of his mouth, "After all, the police don't know how to drive short-term rental cars.... Let me think about it, um, you are the FBI?" His figure disappeared and appeared behind Charles, holding Charles in his hand wallet - he was flipping through the business cards in the wallet.

"Xavier School for Gifted Youth?" He was a little surprised.

"Hey! Give it back, that's my old business card." Charles frowned.

Inserting/putting the business card into the wallet casually, he threw it back, and the wallet fell into Charles's hands accurately. His figure flashed, and he sat back on the sofa again. "Back to the previous question-why did you find me?" ?”

"We hope you can use your ability to help us save a person." Logan said succinctly.

Kuaiyin took a look at him, and the figure appeared in the corner on the other side. Obviously, he started playing the game "Save people? Why? Why should I help you save people?"

"Because those security guards in the Pentagon can't do anything to you." Charles replied, he has always been good at thinking about people's hearts.

Kuaiyin's subordinates paused, "Pentagon?"

"Yes, the person we want you to save is locked in the deepest part of the Pentagon, and only you can save him."

"Wow, cool!" Kuaiyin exclaimed, seeming to be a little loose. "Why should I trust you?"

"Because we are your companions." Charles glanced at Logan, motioning for him to show his difference.

Logan sighed helplessly, clasped his right hand, and the bone claws pierced out from the back of his hand.

"Oh!" Pietro exclaimed, "So that's the case, then well, I promise you!... Let me say one more thing, really, buddy, you are really disgusting."

Logan raised his eyebrows and remained silent. He had never done it, and his claws were still bone claws at this time.

"Let me introduce, my name is Pietro Maximov, I hope you call me Kuaiyin, and my ability is high-speed movement. What about you? What's your name?" He looked at Xiaoyu and asked.

"My name is Cheng Xiaoyu, and I'm an ordinary person without the ability to mutate."

Quicksilver raised the corners of his lips and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he held a paper rose in his hand—it seemed to be a gift from a box of chocolate snacks.

"Give you."

Xiaoyu took it over, "Thank you."

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