"Mr. Rorschach, goodbye."

"Jarvis, goodbye!"

At an intersection on 75th Street in New York, Rorschach waved to Jarvis who was bidding him a polite farewell.

He subconsciously looked at a car not far behind him, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That car has already followed him all the way.

Rorschach knew that it was the person sent by Peggy Carter.

He didn't expect that Peggy Carter would react so greatly to his superhuman strength.

True.

Rorschach was not an agent and did not have any counter-reconnaissance skills, but he found this out very easily when he knew that Peggy Carter would not give up.

Just use your super hearing to listen and you will immediately understand.

In fact, if Peggy Carter is willing to ask herself nicely, Rorschach may not hide it.

After all, mutants are nothing shameful.

Rorschach has never done anything harmful, so what should he not say to others?

But the old woman had such an attitude that Luo Xia didn't bother to pay attention to her.

And Rorschach would naturally not let Peggy Carter succeed in quietly following him, which is why he asked Jarvis to park his car here on 75th Street.

"Agent Carter, I am not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others!"

Rorschach whispered to himself, and then without any hesitation, he walked directly towards the black car that was following him.

Dang Dang Dang!

Rorschach knocked on the car window directly.

Soon the window was rolled down, revealing a middle-aged man eating a hot dog.

"Kid, what do you want to do? Get out of my way!"

The middle-aged man deliberately pretended not to recognize Rorschach and scolded Rorschach with his eyes wide open.

Rorschach didn't say anything, and just grabbed the middle-aged man with one hand.

With a gentle tug, he pulled the other person out of the car.

Holding the opponent's collar, he lifted the opponent in the air.

As big as a middle-aged man, in Rorschach's hands, he was as defenseless as a baby.

"Go back and tell Peggy Carter not to bother me! My temper is not that good every time!"

Rorschach smiled sarcastically at the middle-aged man, and then threw it upward.

Whoosh!

The middle-aged man flew up and landed heavily on the roof of the house next to him.

He was so shaken that all the bones in his body almost fell apart.

After doing all this, Rorschach acted as if nothing had happened. He walked forward as if nothing had happened and merged into the crowd.

Disappear.

Only the middle-aged man was left shivering on the roof, wanting to cry without tears.

Chief Carter allowed himself to be followed by what kind of monster was this?

After shaking off the tail behind him, nothing happened on the way.

Rorschach returned to Xavier Manor very smoothly.

But I saw everyone talking and laughing in the hall, and the atmosphere was great. Where was the dull and depressed look from before?

As soon as Rorschach appeared, everyone at the scene came to greet Rorschach enthusiastically.

After the Black Emperor incident, Rorschach has completely established his prestige in the hearts of mutants.

"Rorschach, man, I really have you!"

The siren's eyes were shining with admiration on his face, "You actually saved Howard Stark? Isn't this crazy?"

It seems that after Ruiwen came back, she had already finished showing off this matter to everyone.

"Yes, this is definitely the craziest thing I have ever heard, and it is also the coolest thing!" The ravager was also very excited.

"Man, how are you in Howard? Are you easy to get along with?" Darwin, who has always been mature and steady, was no longer calm.

There is no way, Howard Stark is really a super important figure to everyone present.

It was like everyone was attending a class reunion and suddenly heard that their brothers in the dormitory had rescued Jack Ma.

The shock, excitement and excitement are not difficult to imagine.

"Mr. Stark is a very nice person. Apart from the fact that he is not as handsome as me, there is nothing wrong with him."

Luo Xia smiled coquettishly and patted the empty space on the sofa.

The atmosphere in the hall is relaxed and cheerful.

Without the Black Emperor to worry about, the mutants naturally stayed in Xavier Manor and waited for the arrival of Charles and the others.

Enjoying the life of a superior person that you have never experienced before.

Even everyone was a little happy and wished that Charles and the others would come back later.

The Bronx.

A very dilapidated abandoned building.

In the extremely dirty compound, filled with garbage and sewage, there was a domineering and luxurious Cadillac parked.

It was somewhat incompatible with the on-site environment.

In front of Cadillac, there were four people standing.

They are Stryker, Wade who is not Deadpool yet, and two other ordinary agents.

Of course, this is only superficial power.

In other corners that outsiders cannot detect, there are actually some snipers arranged by Stryker.

Looking at Stryker's formation, he seemed to be waiting for someone.

"Sir, you know that I have some slight mysophobia, so the smell of this place really makes me feel a little uncomfortable..."

Wade started chattering again.

"Shut up, Wade!" Stryker yelled at Wade in a low voice.

Wade then shut up in a sullen manner.

But Stryker knew that it was useless, because Wade would start again in ten seconds.

Fortunately, another car slowly drove over at this time.

A man in a black windbreaker and long hair walked in front of Stryker.

The person they were waiting for finally came.

"I said, try to reduce unnecessary meetings, I want to keep a low profile!" The long-haired man said to Stryker with some dissatisfaction.

"Only the weak will blindly pursue a low profile, while the strong will solve the problem, Lucien."

Stryker said in a meaningful tone.

Lucien was not here to listen to Stryker's preaching, he asked directly: "Tell me, what's the matter."

"Considering that our previous cooperation was very pleasant, I think I need to continue to hire some people from you." Stryker did not beat around the bush.

"No! Our cooperation has ended long ago. I helped you catch the person you wanted to catch. I did what I promised, but what about you? You never found the person I asked you to find! What's more, you already have mutants now, and you don't need my people anymore."

"No, Lucien, I need them very much. Logan is gone, Zero and Sabretooth are dead, and my mutant team has fallen apart. In fact, now I don't even have anyone available except Wade."

"This is not my problem, Stryker, you know my situation, I can't expose it! Three days ago, three of my tribesmen were beaten to death by an Oriental, and I chose to forget about it, so I'm sorry!"

Lucien said it unintentionally, but Stryker opposite him couldn't help but feel moved.

Beating a werewolf to death is not something that ordinary people can do.

Maybe it's a mutant.

And, that person is an Oriental?

At the beginning, Stryker asked the portrait artist to draw a portrait of the murderer who killed Sabretooth, and it seems that he was also an Oriental.

Although it was dark at the time and the witnesses could not see clearly, which seriously affected the accuracy of the portrait.

But there is no doubt whether it is a Westerner or an Oriental.

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