Marvel: I have a serious mental illness

"Mr. Jake, at this point, we are very similar... I think we can become friends, what do you think?"

Magneto looked at Zhou Ran, with a smile on his lips and a very gentle tone.

He looks like a kind and kind elder, without his usual vigorousness at all. He still maintains a humble character and humble attitude.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Mr. Eric, let's not bring up the subject of friends for now. After all, this is just the first time you and I have met."

"Besides, friend is not a simple word. We still need to deepen our impression of each other. But don't worry, I think we will never become enemies, right!"

"Because there is no conflict between the two of us, you will not interfere with my life in the slightest, and I will not have any adverse impact on your plans."

"Mr. Eric, as long as you maintain this attitude, we will never become enemies."

Is this so?

Magneto was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he still nodded with a smile and said: "Mr. Jake, I understand. Although I am not very satisfied with this answer, it is actually very good."

"I believe that as long as we are not enemies, it means that we have similarities with each other. These similarities will one day make us friends."

"Mr. Jake, I am looking forward to that day, and the Brotherhood of Mutants is also looking forward to that day."

Magneto paused and continued: "By the way, Mr. Jake, I remember that in a few days there will be a banquet hosted by the Winston family. Will you come that day?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he frowned and began to think back. Soon he found the origin and beginning of this incident in his memory.

Sun Wukong sighed softly and said helplessly: "Well, although I don't really want to attend this boring upper-class banquet, I still have to go. I have no choice. Who made me agree to Mr. Winston before?"<

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"Furthermore, Stark Industries does have a project to discuss in detail with the Winston family. This will be a win-win business cooperation."

"It is a piece of cake for me to promote business cooperation between the two parties...but there is a real trouble that must be faced when attending this high-class banquet. Mr. Winston is too enthusiastic. He wants me to

A little story about his daughter."

"Mr. Eric, what kind of stories will happen between men and women? You should know very well, well, in short, this matter is really troublesome."

After hearing this, Magneto's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said faintly: "Mr. Jake, it seems that you don't know about this yet. A big change has happened in the Winston family recently."

"This incident happened about a week ago. Mr. Winston, who you were talking about cooperating with, died in his hometown."

"When he died, his orifices were bleeding, his blue eyes were wide open, and there were three hideous scars on his back..."

"However, the forensic examination report said that he died by suicide. The police also found relevant evidence and found a suicide note in Mr. Winston's bedroom... Alas, this sounds really ridiculous.

Already..."

"Who is the murderer? It has still not been discovered. It is still a big question mark among the police... However, there has never been a seamless murder in the world. I already know the truth."

"By the way, Mr. Jake, do you want to know the truth?"

Magneto asked with a smile. He didn't mind exposing the White Queen's ruthless true face now. After all, there was also his own calculation in it.

The White Queen's appearance and figure are still extremely outstanding, and she is a very potential competitor.

It is difficult to guarantee that this gorgeous woman will not be loved by Mr. Jake.

Who made the White Queen already a ripe peach?

But his daughter Lorna is still an immature little apple.

In addition, judging from Mr. Jake's age, the White Queen should be more in line with his views on mate selection. In any case, Lorna is still too young. She is still in high school and is just a yellow-haired girl without any femininity...

…

Magneto stared at Zhou Ran quietly, looking forward to his answer.

If Zhou Ran really controls the body, he will definitely become curious about this matter and seek the truth.

After all, the bizarre death of a future business partner is worthy of Zhou Ran's careful investigation. What kind of power is hidden behind the incident is definitely a point that makes Zhou Ran very curious.

But unfortunately, it is not Zhou Ran who controls the body now, but a strange personality who doesn't care about anything no matter what he faces - Sun Wukong.

Magneto's plan is doomed to fail.

"Oh? Mr. Winston is dead?" A happy smile appeared on Sun Wukong's face. He yawned and sighed: "Oh my god...I must have heard it right! Hey, I have to say, this

This is really good news for me."

"That is to say, I don't have to go to the high-class banquet of the Winston family, right... There has been such a big change in their family, and there are several siblings, so the fight for property will probably take a long time!"
"Now I have more free time, I'm a little happy now..."

After hearing this, Magneto's mind went blank and his expression became very dull. After a while, Magneto finally came to his senses.

He blinked, forced a smile on his face, and said softly: "Mr. Jake, I think it's better not to do this. If you miss the appointment without any reason, it will damage your image..."

"After all, you promised the Winston family that you would attend their banquet!"

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"Huh? Mr. Eric, didn't you just say that Mr. Winston is dead? Will a dead person still hold a banquet?" Sun Wukong shrugged and smiled: "Oh, is it right for me to attend this banquet?

Do you have some kind of benefit? You see, you are actively promoting this matter now, which makes it difficult for me not to doubt..."

"Oh, I understand, you are not plotting against me secretly, are you? This banquet is a conspiracy, a conspiracy to harm me!"

Sun Wukong's tone was very calm and gentle. His body floated slightly, condescendingly looking down at Magneto in front of him. A finger suddenly appeared on Magneto's forehead without knowing when.

I felt the real finger on my forehead and the warm touch from the finger...

This finger easily broke through the dense gravity field on his body and squeezed straight on his forehead.

This finger sent an extremely dangerous signal, a danger that Magneto had never experienced before.

Magneto's whole body was shaking violently like a sieve, and his back was covered with cold sweat. This wet feeling made him very uncomfortable.

It made him feel like he was in a prisoner of war concentration camp filled with heavy rain decades ago... He once again experienced the emotion of fear, and once again felt the cold that penetrated into his bones.

Fast, too fast...

Strong, too strong...

Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and the situation reversed in an instant.

In an instant, Magneto was in an unprecedented passive position.

Danger! Danger! Danger! Danger………

Die! Die! Die! Die…………

Magneto feels that the words "danger" and "death" are already surrounding him.

These two words wrapped around him made him a little breathless, as if his head was pressed hard into the pool... All that was left was suffocation, only an extremely huge suffocation.

Sun Wukong's finger made Magneto truly understand what the gap in power is?

He thought the other party would be strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

In the face of such power, all he could do was bow his head.

"Plop! Plop..."

Magneto's heart was beating wildly, and his face turned pale from suppressing the pressure. He slowly opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he closed it again and slowly lowered his head...

The whole person looks like he has resigned himself to his fate!

The look of death also appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong withdrew the finger that was placed on Magneto's forehead, sighed softly, and said somewhat speechlessly: "Boring, really boring, you old man really can't stand a little joke..."

"I just wanted to hit your bald head so hard that your brain collapsed, but you ended up looking like this...did you think I was going to kill you?"

"Hey, I'm the most law-abiding person in New York! How can I kill people casually?"

"Mr. Jake, this is indeed a conspiracy, a conspiracy against you!" Magneto muttered in a low voice without raising his head.

"Conspiracy?" Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and said with an extremely weird expression: "Can that kind of thing be considered a conspiracy? Can what you are thinking of be called a conspiracy?"

"I don't think this is a conspiracy, but more of your goodwill..."

"Although I don't really like this way of expressing goodwill, I can't deny that it is indeed a way of expressing goodwill!"

Hearing this, Magneto quickly raised his head. He reached out and touched the helmet on his head. His eyes widened unknowingly, and his eyes were full of shock. He asked dubiously: "Mr. Jake, you...

…Can you see what I’m thinking?”

Sun Wukong nodded and said with a smile: "Although your helmet can block many people from peeping, it can't block me."

"Mr. Eric, as long as I think, you are transparent in front of me... I can clearly see all your thoughts."

"The vastness and greatness of the soul cannot be blocked or shaken by a piece of steel... If it can, it only means that the person's soul is not strong enough..."

"Mr. Eric, don't be entangled or nervous. My soul is countless orders of magnitude higher than yours. It's not something you can imagine. Just accept it calmly."

"Oh, by the way, besides me, there are three and a half guys in this world who can break the defense of this piece of steel. This is my surprise gift to you, please don't trust your helmet too much..."