The woman on the soldier's leg.Compared with the meeting more than 20 years ago, the years seem to have left no traces on the other party, except for the sexiness and elegance brought by age.

"It's just you and Charles. After all, you don't care about my things. Charles has a good heart." An Meng raised her eyebrows and immediately grasped the point, "He knows?" Pointing at the man sitting beside him, "Wolverine from the future? How much do you know?"

"For example, you knew Stryker, and in the end you died under his hands." Wolverine took a breath of cigarettes, while An Meng pressed Dongri for a moment, "Actually, when I came back, you were already dead. Professor Tell me you're doing it to deal with the government and keep Captain America, I mean the second Captain America." Seeing An Meng's mocking smile, she corrected her.

"Oh, that's still possible." An Meng glanced at Bucky, thinking that after he regained his memory, it's quite possible that he would take over the shield if something went wrong with Steve, "Besides, why did you ask me?" ? Or how did you know I would help you? Why didn't I just walk away?" An Meng was more interested in this point.

"Your identity." Logan took a puff of cigarette, "or your ability."

"Oh, I can only ignite myself, don't expect too much from me." An Meng snorted.

"When I met you, you were called the Red Queen. At that time, your ability could not only burn yourself, but also transfer yourself. I don't know how you did it, but as long as there is temperature, you can ignite, and then Divide yourself into many identical people."

"It sounds a bit cool, so you still haven't persuaded me." An Meng has also gained a certain understanding of her abilities in the past few years, and what Wolverine said was exactly what she imagined now.Her ability is probably to adjust the temperature, but she has always been regarded as a flame, only going to a high place but not a low flow, and Wolverine gave her a new idea, if she can partially flame herself , why can't you reorganize yourself in the air.

"You need my genes, Red Queen." Wolverine looked at An Meng seriously, "You are looking for immortals, and my genes have the ability to self-correct." This time, An Meng couldn't laugh.Sitting up straight suddenly, An Meng looked at Wolverine with probing eyes that were as soft as before.

"Prove it to me." An Meng twitched the pistol from Bucky's leg and threw it to Wolverine.

"It hurts." Wolverine shot himself in the head without thinking, and after a few breaths, the bullet was spit out.The reconstructed Wolverine looked at the three pairs of thoughtful eyes on the opposite side, "Yes, you in the future kidnapped me and cooperated with others to take away my genes."

"I should have done other things." Looking at Wolverine's eyes, An Meng knew that the relationship between the two was not that simple.

"You made me in the future, you injected Asia-Pacific alloy into my body, that's what you know..."

"Adamantium, AKA, Zhenjin." An Meng narrowed her eyes, "You didn't kill me?"

"I lost, you two team up." Pointing to Dongri who was blocked by An Meng, "But you just let me go because of the vibration in your body, so it's even. I saw you before He was not so vicious when he was there, in fact, he will help us a lot in the future."

"My Baozi has always been soft-hearted." An Meng looked up triumphantly, "That is to say, the future me is dead, and he helped you escape from the enemy because I am a mutant. This makes sense why Eric You have no hostility towards this ordinary person today. But why are you here now?"

"Because there's almost no way we can go back, he has his own mission, and he can't be on our side forever. Someone actually has a problem with him helping us." Wolverine paused, glanced at Winter , "But he knew our plan and said he was willing to delay for us for a while."

"What do you want to tell me?" An Meng almost guessed that the memory of Yuhi Barnes had been restored in the future winter, "or what does he want me to do?" At this point, she basically believed Wolverine's words, Many things can only be known by those who come here, as if she almost guessed what she wanted to say in the future winter.

"Uh, I don't think it's really suitable for me to say that." Wolverine rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

"En?" An Meng was a little surprised, "Didn't they say 'thank you for being with me' or 'don't betray them for me'?"

"He said that, and something like: 'Tell her I just want her to be happy' 'She deserves better'. But in the end he asked me to say something to you, saying that your thinking is too much Like, you must not listen." Wolverine's eyes drifted, "I really can't tell him and let him pass it on to you?"

"Hey, that's the future, not my winter." An Meng snorted, "Do you still want my help?"

"Okay." Wolverine pursed his lips and coughed dryly, "Marry me."

"Oh." An Meng's expression was very calm, "I guessed it too, nine out of ten he didn't propose to me. Now tell me, what do you want me to do for you?" An Meng looked at the three people.

"Go to Howard Stark." Charles said, "Is he an ordinary person who can enter the meeting, or is it provided by Stryker himself. You ask him to stop Stryker from capturing Revan, or take Revan from him let it out."

"You know that I'm already dead on the surface, right?" An Meng shook her head, "I've already betrayed Stark, and it's impossible to go back. I reject this suggestion."

"I guessed it." Eric snorted, "There is another way, we go in and bring her out."

"But this has nothing to do with me, does it?" An Meng looked at Eric with a smile.

"Wolverine said that you can counterfeit documents." Eric stared into An Meng's eyes, "From high-end confidential documents to specific electronic identity documents, you can counterfeit as long as you have seen it."

An Meng closed her eyes. This is indeed what she is good at. To be precise, she learned from her sister after destroying her sister's documents countless times: "Deal, but there is one thing I want to ask you, King Kong Wolf." An Meng looked at Logan who was sitting not far away, "Why did he choose to help you? There are other reasons besides that I am your kind."

Logan glanced at Winter, and finally said: "Because he is an acquired mutation, like a mutant among us, he has obtained similar abilities. But he is not a mutant, he said, he just thinks that since he is such an acquired Those who acquire capabilities are not within the scope of extermination, and neither should we be.”

"Let me guess, space?" An Meng looked at Wolverine with burning eyes, "I knew it, I succeeded!"

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"It's no surprise that I only saw you alone," Charles and Logan failed to persuade An Meng to intervene in the end. An Meng is indifferent to the future. As long as she knows that Dong Ri or Bucky survived, she has no confidence in her future. Do not care.She was going to leave Bucky sooner or later, it was just a matter of time.

"I need your help." Eric threw the thing in his hand to An Meng. An Meng didn't look back and didn't pick it up. An Meng's head was caught in his hands.Then he stared at Eric with wary eyes.

"Look at what's inside." Eric walked to the seat next to him, then raised his hand to control the metal and poured himself a glass of wine, "If the things inside are really successful, no one can live. And Now that they've got Raven's blood, I need your help."

"Well, it's really difficult. I heard you just said that you need my help?" An Meng pushed Dong Ri back, "I said before, I just want to be with him, and the rest has nothing to do with me."

"Including a new arm?" Eric laughed. "Some of the wires in his arm are worn out, and even the interface is outdated. I've seen your blueprints, don't you need delicate controls? And it just so happens , I can recommend myself to help you control the metal."

An Meng's answer was to turn around and look at Eric: "Zhenjin." What Wolverine said on the plane gave him inspiration. If the connection is Zhenjin, then only the arm part and not the main body will need to be replaced in the future. nerve.In terms of performance, no metal can surpass Mandela alloy.

"Yes, but I don't have your alloy." Eric nodded.

"I'll get it in the future, I hope you keep your word." An Meng backed down with lowered eyes, "What do you want me to do?"

"Restrain Charles." Eric looked at An Meng, "I need to focus on dealing with that group of humans, and I don't have so much time to play house games with them. Among everyone, I only know you now." This sentence was a bit sad, which made An Meng stunned for a while.

"What about the others?" Charles and Eric may have different ideas, but their love for fellow mutants is the same.An Meng could even tell that Eric regarded the mutants as his family, and everything else was an enemy.At this time, his expression was full of sadness.

"I killed them." Eric lowered his eyes, "They want to rescue me from prison."

An Meng looked at Eric, put down the tools in her hand, stood up and hugged Eric.Sometimes the consolation of words is weak: "I'm actually glad that Winter is alive, and I can give up my life for it. I think they are too, Eric. Everyone has made their own choices."

"Humph,

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