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When the oppressed super-powerful ethnic group has a national system, it will inevitably cause panic to the entire human society. It is obvious what the attitude of ordinary people and those in power in the human world towards mutant countries will be. After all, they are

It is impossible to allow such a powerful country to exist, but this result is inevitable, and Peter also believes that mutants can survive, because although the plot is different in the comics, mutants still established their own country.

Although it was a world of difference from now.

"It's none of your business. We will solve this problem ourselves. And judging from the weapons and equipment stored in Wakanda's warehouse, unless all countries in the world come to target Wakanda, it is impossible for anyone to defeat it.

We and no one can stop our determination to build a country."

The White Queen suddenly interjected to ridicule Peter, and the targeted ridicule seemed to say that Peter was also a waste. Peter knew that this was a joke by the White Queen, and at the same time warned Destiny not to meddle in her own business. Wakanda has everything under control. Phoenix Girl

But comparable to the existence of nuclear weapons, if humans really dare to turn against the mutant group, the White Queen would dare to mobilize all mutants to destroy the country that is the leader, and launch a mutant war against the enemy as a country.

"What if mutants attack us?!"

The White Queen was stunned by Destiny's rhetorical question, and even Peter was a little speechless. Yes... mutants fight mutants. This has happened before, and mutants attack mutants basically every day in the United States.

Things, for example, Professor X, who is known as a saint...

"Charles?! He shouldn't... It's really possible for him to do such a thing. After all, he is now a lackey of the US government."

"Professor

According to Da’s inside information, as long as you mutants don’t turn out traitors, everything will be stable.”

The White Queen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and her expression began to look abnormal. She had obviously begun to think about strategies. Peter touched his chin. If we look at the current social morality, the Wakandans were killed by the Hellfire Club, an evil organization of mutants.

Pressure, Professor

Technology is all taken away in the name of moralistic justice. Wow, the more I think about it, the more it seems possible...

"The value of Captain America lies in his identity. If he comes forward to vouch for Wakanda, then we will have an absolute advantage in the stability of this country. At least all the countries in the world will not be able to do so in front of Captain America."

Speak out your justice against Wakanda!"

Destiny told her plan, and both Peter and the White Queen laughed. Now that they and others are villains, how could Captain America help them? Peter held back his laughter and reminded Destiny.

"Destiny, have you forgotten that the mutants are exterminating a country of other ethnic groups? Do you think Captain America will help the Germans justify their invasion of Denmark!?"

"That's the story for the future, and I have 100% leverage to make Captain America support the mutants. You don't need to worry about this."

Destiny was very confident. Peter curled his lips and stood up. This heart-shaped grass seemed to be destined to miss Captain America. He looked at the White Queen and said, I will take a set of Black Panther armor with me. You can contact me after the new mecha is successfully built. I am now

It's time to be cool. Talking about reality with a dreamer is really a stupid act.

Destiny looked at Peter with a frown on her face. The other party did not abandon her at all. Mystique was also a little dissatisfied with Peter's attitude. However, Mystique had no way to take action against Peter for the time being. This man was very dangerous. Destiny had repeatedly

After warning themselves again and again, the three women just watched Peter leave the technology information control tower.

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"How does it taste? This bottle of red wine is a classic brewed by the French in 1917 to commemorate their victory over Prussia. I'm afraid not even ten bottles of it can be found in the whole world."

In the office of the top manager at the Peace Hotel in New York, Ian held up a goblet with one hand and asked the two friends in front of him. John curled his lips and stood up and walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of beer and shook it at Ian.

Shake

"I still think this stuff tastes good!"

"Is there any Coke?"

"..."

The red wine tasted very mellow, but Peter couldn't tell whether it was good or bad. Of course, what made Ian even more speechless was that one of them liked drinking beer, and the other directly asked for a drink, which was the most rubbish carbonated drink. He was in a good mood after being released from prison.

I hit rock bottom. Such a bottle of wine was worth three million US dollars, and two idiots just wasted some of it.

He sealed the bottle and stood up and said to the butler beside him.

"Buy this bastard all the big drinks!"

The housekeeper suppressed his laughter and left. John shrugged and sat on the chair and asked.

"Don't tell me you came to me today just to celebrate your release from prison."

Ian McShane was released three days ago. He is the first prisoner to be released from Hellfire Prison. However, the release process and news did not have any fluctuations. It was just like an extremely ordinary release after serving his sentence. The second

Tian came to New York, took over the Peace Hotel yesterday, contacted Peter this morning, and then Peter and John came here at the same time.

"I know you may hate what I say next, but I still want to say it. Rights are really, really fascinating. Look at my current grade. I am fifty-two years old and have no wife.

I don’t have everything, and all I can hold in my hands is money and power, so I hope you two can help me and help me stabilize this power until my death.”

After drinking the red wine in the glass in one gulp, Ian McShane looked at the two of them seriously and said his request. John paused while drinking, looked at each other and put the bottle on the table.

"I have retired, Ian, I'm sorry that I can't help you with this matter!"

"How do you want me to help you?"

John refused without any hesitation. Although Ian McShane was disappointed, he also understood. Peter was very curious about the mortal world. After all, he was also a mortal twenty-five days ago. This process of becoming superior to mortals was thrilling, but

It also left Peter with no life experience, and Peter was very curious about what kind of team the Peace Hotel International Chain behind Ian McShane was.

"I need a top killer to confirm my strength and identity, and to symbolize the re-emergence of the New York branch. After all, I have been away for thirteen years, and many relationships and friends are no longer in contact, and let them continue

The only way to contact me is this."