[Comprehensive British and American] Domineering heroine talks too much

The place where Song Xin woke up was a classically decorated office with a woolen carpet on the floor, and a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression sitting in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

Song Xin's medicine was very effective, and she said the truth: "Pervert."

Middle-aged man: "..."

Song Xinyi|The effect of the ether medicine has not expired, her mind is not clear, her beak just opened without even thinking about it: "I can't be imprisoned! I won't give in!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "I didn't want to make you succumb."

The middle-aged man was wearing a well-fitting suit, walked over steadily, and bent down in front of Song Xin.

This middle-aged man is definitely a high-ranking person, and the oppressive feeling immediately made Song Xin fart, and her back felt cold.

"I'm asking you, mutant." The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes dangerously: "What secret did you find out when you came to our Pentagon?"

Song Xin was dumbfounded, and suddenly she was mostly sober: "—You must have made a mistake."

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Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin asked: "You mean, you think I'm a mutant?"

The middle-aged man said: "It's true. The genetic mutation has matured."

Song Xin shouted angrily: "Just kidding! I don't have any superpowers! You are slandering me! How can you be so innocent! I still have to go to work, and if you tie me up like this, I will pay for my perfect attendance award—"

The more Song Xin thought about it, the angrier she became: "Why do you kidnap me? You are kidnapping a citizen! And there is no reason! I want to see my lawyer and contact the Chinese embassy—"

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "This little girl is too noisy."

Song Xin said angrily, "That's why you provoked me first!"

The boys around immediately took a step forward, Song Xin was trembling with anger, staring at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man said with relief: "Can you listen to me now?"

Song Xin will take revenge, staring at him, she started to vomit: "Ugh—"

Middle-aged man: "..."

It was probably the first time this middle-aged man with the aura of a high-ranking person saw Song Xin, a person who would spit in the face without being slapped, but the high-ranking person is worthy of being a high-ranking person. Her expression was unmistakable, and she said to Song Xin : "Although I'm not sure what your abilities are, what is certain is that you do have the X gene."

Song Xin was even more incomprehensible: "There are still carriers of hepatitis B. If you have an X gene, you will arrest me? I went to your building purely for work, otherwise you thought I would care about whether there is air on the roof of your building... No, anyway, you arrested the wrong person. Besides, you can arrest me because I am a mutant? Do you still want face?"

The middle-aged man explained: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Robert Wallace, and I am the head of the CIA's secrecy department."

Song Xin was even angrier: "Do you want me to be tied up and tell you that I was lucky to meet you? Pervert."

"Of course we won't arrest you just because you are a mutant. We have no intention of making things difficult for mutants." Robert said politely and distantly: "But your situation is quite special. You have obtained information that we classified as confidential, and it is another mutant." As a human being, what is the other identity—a reporter? This is even more dangerous.”

Song Xin was trembling with anger: "...you say I'm a mutant, what about your evidence?"

Robert lifted a pocket watch-like detector from the table, flipped the switch, and a sharp, siren-like sound squeaked!

Robert smiled and said: "——this is the X gene detector developed by Dr. Tresk, and it has never made any mistakes."

Song Xin stared blankly at the small siren, and asked amidst the ear-piercing sound of the siren as if catching a prisoner: "Is this how you usually identify mutants? Is...is this very disrespectful? "

Robert said succinctly: "The market needs of the product, if you refuse to accept it, you will be hanged."

"In short, Ms. Song, you have violated the CIA's secrecy regulations, and almost put the face of our entire department and even the Ministry of National Defense on the ground." Robert narrowed his eyes and said dangerously: "Now I have every reason to follow the law. Arrest you, and the Chinese embassy won't get involved in such crap—they also avoid mutant matters."

Song Xin struggled desperately and said, "You guys really made a mistake—"

The middle-aged CIA officer slowly turned off the thing, threatening: "Once you are convicted, what awaits you is arrest, registration and deportation."

Song Xin: "..."

"You found this job with great difficulty on the eve of the end of the valid visa period after graduation." The person explained the facts with a smile: "——or was it because of the editor Luo in your department who insisted on keeping people? Presumably you You don't want to live up to his expectations, and you don't want to be sent back in despair, do you?"

Song Xin said embarrassingly: "I saw your information purely by chance."

Robert showed a meaningful smile: "—Whether it's a coincidence or not, it's all up to you."

Song Xin's heart trembled, everything she thought was written on her face.

Robert: "..."

"We're not going to take your guts," said Robert.

Song Xin: "...I didn't say you want it!"

Song Xin asked cowardly: "What does it mean to have a thought?"

Robert showed a meaningful smile: "—I have a job for you."

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin stammered and asked: "What talent do you see in me? So I am really a mutant? If so, what is my mutant ability? ——But I submitted so many resumes and no one took the initiative to ask me , I'm a little scared of you..."

Robert smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, this job is not fatal at all. As for your ability as a mutant, we only have a rough guess."

Song Xin's IQ went online immediately, and she asked sharply, "So this job is because of my special ability?"

Robert was a little surprised: "Oh? Isn't it stupid? But the answer is no, you were arrested because you happened to hit the muzzle of the gun."

Song Xin didn't even think about it, but just said: "Rotten person!"

Then Song Xin immediately covered her mouth, misfortune came out of her mouth, it was too dangerous for her brain to be directly connected to her mouth.She changed the subject: "Then what exactly is my ability?"

"About your ability, we can only speculate." Robert said seriously: "—we suspect that when you spy on others, others will not realize it."

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin said desperately, "Shouldn't you force me to register because of such useless abilities?"

Then Song Xin grabbed the doctor in the white coat and begged, "Doctor, why don't you persuade him to send his detector for repair?"

The doctor said, "Don't struggle, you are annoying."

Song Xin subconsciously stood at attention: "...I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, but I can't." The doctor said blankly, "Just keep your mouth shut. When Robert brought you here, he specifically told me to stick tape on you if necessary. I don't want to do such a rough thing. After all, we are in the consulting room. There is no tape, and you are a girl, no matter how you think about it, it is better to use needles and threads to protect the environment."

Song Xin: "I... I'm very quiet, I promise."

The doctor reassured: "Thank you for your cooperation. Come on, let's draw blood."

Song Xin stretched out a slender arm trembling.

Song Xin is thin and a bit petite, and when she was not a BB, she looked like a frail and delicate high school girl.In fact, she herself was so afraid of blood draw that she would die. When she was in high school, she had to stand at the end of the vaccination line. The greatest deed was to let the nurse sister be lighter when she was 20 years old when she was vaccinated against rabies.

Doctor: "It's just a blood draw, miss, can you not look like I'm picking your liver?"

Song Xin sobbed, "I...I'm fine, don't worry about me."

doctor:"……"

The doctor took the specimen for testing in amazement, and Song Xin blocked the bleeding point with a cotton swab, feeling that she was humiliated by life.Then Song Xin was stunned for a moment, and felt that she couldn't sit still, so she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Editor-in-Chief Luo to ask for leave.

Editor-in-Chief Luo replied: It’s true, I’ll explain in detail when I come back.

Song Xin intuitively felt that the tone was not right, and an iMessage flew over: What's wrong?

Editor-in-Chief Luo replied in seconds: Everyone from the front desk girl to the boss of Surprise News knows that you were taken away by a police car. It is said that you are involved in pornography.

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin said aggrievedly: "I obey the law and work hard. Although my grades are not very good, I have dedicated myself to my work—"

Then the door of the consulting room creaked open.

The one who came in was Robert Wallace. This man with the surname of the man who was talking and laughing in the film world had an unspeakable gloat on his face, and said to Song Xin: "Let me explain in detail what you are going to do."

Song Xin looked at the cell phone and the slander related to pornography with tears in her eyes: "What job? I won't sell my body."

Robert: "..."

Robert calmed down and said, "In Westchester, New York, there is a 'Xavier School for Gifted Children'."

Song Xin asked suspiciously: "...Is that the mutant school?"

Robert: "Yes. That's the school. We suspect that there are armed forces there, and there are unusual dynamics. But it's a private territory, and there are so many mutants there, our sphere of influence can't reach in."

Song Xin immediately reacted: "...So you want me to go?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Yes, you are not stupid. We will also provide corresponding monetary rewards, and we will also coordinate with your work unit, so you will not have any worries. As long as your work is good enough, We will not prosecute you, or register you as a mutant."

Then he said with a smile: "——What exactly does mutant registration mean? You, a reporter who has been following up on mutant-related news recently, must have a scale in your heart."

Song Xin fell into silence, the air was suddenly heavy, and after an unknown amount of time, she finally nodded with restraint.

"That's good." The middle-aged man showed a gentle smile: "—then I will take it as you accepting our commission."

Song Xin: "...um."

There is no other way.This multiple-choice question seems to have two options, but the other option is tantamount to an abyss, Song Xin thought.Can't go back to China—isn't that the reason why she was desperately looking for a job in the United States.How can you go back so easily.

For adults, there is absolutely no reason not to accept the money, as it is just a matter of changing the office.Song Xin comforted herself like this, but her heart always seemed to be blocked by something, very uncomfortable, as if she was sorry for her conscience.

Robert Wallace was in a neat suit and a well-maintained middle-aged man. He found a pen from the doctor's desk and turned around to leave.

Comparing with his figure and demeanor, Song Xin looked like a fledgling student who was bumping into walls everywhere - and she was indeed.

"Sir." Song Xin still couldn't hold back and called him.

Robert Wallace turned his head politely: "Please."

With the spirit of a young man and the last of his blood, Song Xin said word by word: "You are bastards—in case you don't know."

The middle-aged man smiled: "Thank you."

Then the door closed with a bang.

The CIA's work was extremely efficient, and a DNA test report was issued that afternoon. It was colorful, from purine to pyrimidine—from the molecular level to explain how rubbish Song Xin's ability is.

Song Xin: "..."

The doctor said pitifully, "That's all your ability is."

Song Xin asked without giving up: "Is there no such thing as setting that the attributes of my mind ability will change when I become red-eyed? There must be something wrong. I hope you can take a good look at it again?"

The doctor said firmly: "No."

Song Xin said sadly: "...That's right, how can I be so lucky like this."

"As long as you stare at other people deliberately." The doctor explained: "It's hard for that person to notice you. It's still useful for a small reporter like you to select materials."

Song Xin explained with difficulty: "Well, I'm not a paparazzi..."

"I can't tell you apart, and I think you are no different from a paparazzi." The doctor said coldly, "That's all your abilities are. Congratulations on the mutation."

Song Xin: "I'm really not a paparazzi, and I don't want to be congratulated..."

Then the doctor said thoughtfully: "But to be honest, your ability is indeed the most useless thing I have ever seen. Has the X gene degenerated to this point? I remember when I was studying, everyone became a well-known mutant. Abilities, like Wolverine's and Magneto's were graded—there was so little entertainment back then. Magneto was A-level, Wolverine was B-level, you kind of... I think..."

"Probably grade F." The doctor said sympathetically, "The F of Failure."

Song Xin was so angry that her ears were smoking.

Song Xin's stomach was full of fire, and she said softly on her face: "...Our school also had it, a game started by a group of doctoral students. The full name seems to be, guess the degree by looking at the hairline."

doctor:"……"

Song Xin said viciously: "You big brother, look at your hairline, you are definitely a doctor."

The author has something to say: Please collect and comment=3=The author had a happy birthday yesterday!So the update is a bit late qwq

Thanks to Qingjing Li for throwing a thunder into the author's chrysanthemum! ! !

...but it sounds really painful!Don't bully the author!

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