American Comics: BOSS Invasion

“Logan, how long are you going to hide?”

Qi Shan wore a windbreaker, his feet stepping on the broken clods of earth on the ground. He didn't look in the direction where Wolverine was hiding, and he seemed a little nonchalant when he spoke.

Qi Shan's voice was not loud, and it was blown away by the whistling wind as soon as it was spoken.

Scattered with it was the dust in the air and the pungent smell of gunpowder.

Don't underestimate the few missiles just now; their power was really not small. The ground was full of deep craters, and corpses and blood were everywhere.

There were even a few unlucky ones burning. Near the crater, they served as bonfires, either scattered or whole, stubbornly burning in the wind.

Waited for a few seconds, but there was no movement at all.

Heh!

Qi Shan smiled and said, “What, do you think I'm tricking you?”

He suddenly took out a Browning from behind him, aimed it at the direction where Wolverine was hiding, and pulled the trigger directly.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang…

Bullets flew around, riddling the ruins with holes.

“Get out here quickly. You shouldn't have forgotten that the Lion King has an expiration date, right?”

The ruins arched twice, and Wolverine walked out a little embarrassed.

The gunshot wounds on his body had recovered as before, but his clothes had turned into beggar's clothes, covered with dust, his head and face covered in gray, as if he had been buried in the sand all day.

Wolverine patted the dust off his body, first looked around the scene, and his pupils shrank slightly.

“They are from the Sentinel Services, specializing in capturing mutants. The department has been established for decades and belongs to the United States. Your men used such heavy hands; they will not let it go.”

“You don't need to worry about that.”

Qi Shan said lightly, “I'm not worried about a mere Sentinel Services. How have you considered my last proposal?”

Wolverine unhesitatingly said, “No way!”

Qi Shan raised his eyebrows slightly, “Won't you consider it again? Listen to the conditions I offer?”

“No need!”

“Okay, since we haven't reached an agreement, I don't need to ask to see old man Charles, even though I admire him!”

But you're going to be in trouble. The Sentinel Services is targeting you. They seem to want to restart the X-Weapon program.

This attack was just an advance probing force. A large army will come continuously later. You'd better be mentally prepared.

Or simply take your companions and flee to the ends of the earth. Canada is not a good place to go. It's too close, and the political tendencies are too obvious. It's almost wearing the same pants as the United States.

Asia might be a good choice. Consider it!”

Qi Shan smiled and slowly left.

Wolverine stared at Qi Shan's back, his mind full of thoughts.

“Wait a minute!” he shouted.

Qi Shan turned around and looked at him calmly.

“You said you've already taken care of the research institute. What about those experimental subjects, the new mutant children?”

Qi Shan said lightly, “Mr. Logan, your question is a bit out of line. This is not something you should care about. Just honestly run for your life.

I wish you can escape alive!”

After speaking, he was about to get in the car and leave.

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

“Wait a minute! This gentleman, I think we should talk.”

An old voice appeared in his ear, followed by the clumsy tail swing of the off-road vehicle. After splashing a large amount of dust, it stopped steadily not far from Qi Shan.

In the car, the elderly Charles leaned against the rear door, waving to Qi Shan through the small window.

Qi Shan stared at him, the corners of his mouth raised in a hint of a smile.

Using a relatively intact small command vehicle, Qi Shan sat opposite Wolverine's five-person team with a bodyguard.

Because the three-dimensional imaging platform was covered with a tablecloth, they placed a few biscuits and a pot of black tea on it.

The bodyguard stepped forward and poured a cup for each person, then stood aside with the black teapot in his arms, like a butler.

The Mexican woman frequently looked at Qi Shan and the bodyguard, always feeling that using a bodyguard as a butler had an unspeakable awkwardness.

The others didn't care. Their attention was on Qi Shan.

“Professor X, I've heard so much about you! If I'm not mistaken, you should be Caliban. I didn't expect that among the X-Men, you two are the only ones left!”

Qi Shan looked at them and opened the conversation 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 didn't mention me to you at all, which is not surprising. My name is Mike Qi, the leader of the Black Order!”

“Black Order?”

Charles repeated it and exchanged glances with Caliban, both feeling very unfamiliar.

“Calling it an order is actually an organization of super-powered people. The main enemy is invaders from another dimension.

Of course, unlike the X-Men, we don't have a cooperative relationship with the government. Instead, we are in an adversarial state.

We advocate the theory of government harm, believing that all ambitious people are the source of disaster.

Therefore, we take a tough stance against the government's violent organs that hold us back.

Especially the United States, whether it is the military or other private armed forces, or the Sentinel Services, as long as they find that they have actions against super-powered people, they will be given a destructive blow immediately, just like this time!”

The few people were a little dazed after hearing this. What a big tone! They even dared to confront the violent organs of a country head-on.

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

Charles considered it more deeply.

Daring to use missiles on the Mexican border, and no one has come to check for so long, it is obvious that someone has suppressed the impact.

This shows that the other party has a certain influence, at least in the Mexican region.

“The super-powered people you are talking about, are you referring to mutants?” Caliban asked.

His already big eyes widened even more, appearing a little excited.

“You should ask the professor this question. He knows better!” Qi Shan smiled.

Charles shook his head, “Impossible. If there were many mutants gathered together, I would definitely be able to feel it, but no matter how I looked, I only found Laura.”

Although he said so, Charles's eyes were fixed on Qi Shan.

Qi Shan raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

“Seeing is believing! It just so happens that both of your bodies need conditioning!”

“Are you saying…?” Caliban was a little excited.

Qi Shan nodded, “He's outside!”