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"...Song"
Before leaving, the two brothers chatted.
Chapter 1217 Three Men
In a narrow, dark space that seemed to swallow even the light, Rakshasa huddled in a corner, as if even in that cramped space, she occupied only a tiny area. She desperately hugged her body, trembling quietly.
She had almost forgotten who she was, what her name was, her dreams, and her past life.
Her mind was filled with guilt, fear, commands, and the tasks she had been given.
All she knew was that when the door opened, she would be a demon, and she had to complete her mission.
The mission failed, and she was punished.
But for some reason, she felt far less fear this time than before.
She stretched in the darkness, as if she could feel the sunlight.
Warm, bright...
She hugged herself, and strangely enough, she missed this feeling a little.
...
The next day, as Eric and Clark were preparing to move, they received a call from Charles.
"I know what you want!"
Before Clark and the other man could speak, Charles spoke up.
Clark hesitated for a moment and then suddenly asked, "Are you alone right now?"
"That's right!"
Charles frowned and said, "It took quite a while to wake Gene up and get her second personality into a deep sleep."
If it weren't for Qin's unwavering trust in him and her willingness to grant his every request, he almost... last night.
His face flushed red instantly.
Because of what almost happened last night, Qin, her face flushed, was the first to come out at dawn this morning.
But Charles knew very well that after that incident, their relationship would never be purely that of teacher and student again.
"Charles, Charles?"
"Ah, huh?"
Charles snapped out of his daze: "What's wrong?"
"cough!"
Eric coughed lightly and asked, "Is your leg alright?"
"leg?"
Charles frowned.
Eric and Clark exchanged a glance, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "It's gone soft?"
“It…farkyou!” Charles said angrily, “You’re the soft one!”
"Hey! Clark, listen up, what's the 737 called?"
"Poke at the sore spot of impotence and anger."
"..."
Charles frowned and said angrily, "Don't be silly, nothing happened last night. I exhausted myself trying to wake Gene up."
"Oh..." Clark and Ericra said in unison, "We're exhausted..."
"Did you two bastards omit what I said earlier?"
Charles complained helplessly.
Clark and Eric burst into laughter.
Charles stared in disbelief and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The three of them hadn't had such a pleasant chat and banter in a long time.
"Step aside."
Clark stammered.
Eric was silent for a moment, then said, "Brother Clark... the mutant topic is irrelevant to you, and you don't need it..."
Clark patted Eric on the shoulder. "This isn't just about mutants."
He said softly, "And Xu Fu."
"Our family has now become the world's number one terrorist family. They use mutations to do evil and wage wars to rule the world."
"I just wanted to prove to them that our family had no conspiracy whatsoever."
Since their family is so powerful, there is no need for any conspiracy.
Charles and Eric nodded silently, while Clark grew angrier as he spoke.
"This time... feel free to show them whatever you want."
Clark smiled.
While they can't go too far, and as superheroes they can't harm innocent people, it's still possible to ruin the whole thing.
"Charles, are you there? Should we come find you?"
Eric asked in a low voice, then couldn't help but add, "The brothers will carry you."
Charles's eye twitched.
"No need, I'll fly there myself. It's in a nearby town, it won't take long."
He didn't want to be held in their arms like a chick and fly over their heads—that would be too embarrassing.
Do you know where we're going?
"Do you still need to say it?"
"Ha ha!"
All three of them couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Charles hung up the phone, looked at his clothes, reached out and pressed the clock on his suit, and his body instantly transformed into a tight-fitting suit.
He nodded in satisfaction, left the hotel, and headed to the nearby airport.
Even though he's wanted now, it would be too easy for him to use his abilities without being detected.
As he walked, he used his abilities to sense and control the people around him. When they ignored him, he would step forward and disrupt their observation of the places he was about to pass.
He moved through the crowd like a ghost, without attracting anyone's attention.
So I drove to the airport, took the fastest legal and compliant flight, sat in first class, took a leisurely nap, and arrived in Washington, D.C.
He has visited this city many times, and even the White House.
But thinking about what I'm going to do today... I'm still a little excited.
He had a feeling that when they were kids, the three of them would do bad things together... and they would also do good things together, just like when Clark got his driver's license for the first time.
As Charles stepped off the plane, he looked up at the azure sky and stretched leisurely.
Suddenly, he saw two black dots flying toward him at an extremely fast speed.
He was stunned and blushed.
don't want...
what
Two figures appeared beside him, one on his left and one on his right.
Charles's lips twitched. Before he could speak, the two men grabbed his hands on either side and rushed into the air.
"what!"
With a scream, several suspicious hairs fell from Charles's head.
A few minutes later, three men in neat suits appeared at a restaurant near the Washington Peace Memorial.
Taking advantage of Charles's ability to make those around them ignore their presence, they ordered food.
The food at this restaurant was quite good, but they still threw up.
After finishing their meal, Clark and Eric looked at Charles.
Charles took out a napkin, carefully wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth, and then deactivated his ability.
The next second, a look of fear flashed in some people's eyes, because they had spotted the two people, so they shouted and rushed toward the restaurant exit.
Currently, these three individuals have been placed on a wanted list.
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