Chapter 38

Chapter 038: CIA

"And, Charles, you have to know that mutants are far more powerful than ordinary humans. Humans are a selfish and cruel race. There is an old saying in the East, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different! Fear, rejection, estrangement, and ultimately, confrontation is inevitable! Smith looked at Charles, shook the red wine in his hand, and said lightly.

"I know! I know! "

Charles bowed his head in frustration: "However, war will bring destruction and harm. I... Don't want to see it all. "

"Well, if that's your ideal, I can help you."

Smil turned to look at Charles: "Peaceful, gentle realization of evolutionary substitution, realization of elimination, this is simply just an ideal state." But if you wish to do so, I can help. Although this is obviously an impossible task. "

"So I have my goals too, don't I? I was able to give all the mutants a shelter, and when they were tired or didn't want to get involved in the battle between humans and mutants, I could give them a place to live in peace, a new home, which was the Garden of Eden. Smil chuckled.

"Thank you! Smil! "

Charles raised his head and smiled at Smil, "You guy, since I knew you, you have been so lazy, your strength is very strong, stronger than all mutants. The ability to copy is simply a cheat-like power. If you can help me, I believe that humanity will accept us mutants. "

"No, no, no, this is not laziness, with a revolutionary vanguard like you, I just need to guard the rear, don't I? Cheers to our friendship. Smil chuckled.

"That's right, cheers!"

Charles also picked up a glass of red wine, bumped it with Smith's glass, and drank it down.

"Huh? Trouble is coming! "

Suddenly, Smile and Charles raised their heads at the same time and looked out the door.

There stood a beautiful and capable woman. CIA agent from the United States.

"So, I hate trouble, Charles will leave it to you, this guy should be coming to you, my Stark Manor, how long has no one cared?" As soon as you come, you will have trouble coming to your door. Smith lay on the recliner again, looking paralyzed, extremely comfortable.

"It's just a coincidence. Also, isn't there a butler in your manor? Charles muttered, unmoved.

Soon, the beautiful and capable woman walked to the pool with a smile and nodded to the five of Smith: "My name is Mike." Mike Gretel! I hope my arrival has not disturbed you. "

"I'm going to deduct the housekeeper's salary. Although the arrival of the beauty is pleasant, but… Apparently I did not invite you, Miss Gretel. "

Smil picked up the wine glass and shook it gently, and the red wine liquid rotated in the glass, revealing a refreshing wine aroma.

"Your butler is competent, Mr. Smil."

Gretel reached out and pulled out a document and shook it at Smith: "Obviously, I was able to come in because your butler knows this document." "

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"Wow, CIA!"

Smith pouted tiredly, CIA, Pacific police.

Smith turned to look at Charles and said seriously, "See?" Charles, my handsome appearance, has alarmed the CIA. "

"Haha!"

Charles burst out laughing.

"Smil, you are thick-skinned enough to alarm the CIA!"

Emma popped up in the pool, laughed and teased.

"The man who dares to mock you, you don't ask for mercy tonight." Smil scolded with a smile, so shocked that Emma quickly dived into the water and slipped away.

Li Qianhuan climbed out of the pool, walked to Smith's side with a smile, took a sip of red wine, kissed Smith's lips, and crossed the red wine in.

Smil's big hand covered Li Qianhuan's buttocks, Li Qianhuan has not forgotten to train gymnastics over the years, his body is convex and backward, full of texture.

"Uh… While you are indeed handsome, but… I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Mr. Smith, I'm here for Charles! A look of disgust flashed in Gretel's eyes, and what she hated the most was a playboy like Slim.

"Look at Smil, your charm has lost to Charles!"

Raven came over, sat directly on Slim's lap, snatched the wine glass in Smith's hand, took a sip of red wine, and smiled strangely at Smith.

Smil was not angry and slapped Raven's ass directly.

"A man's charm lies in the connotation, not in the appearance."

Charles raised his head towards Smith and stood up from the recliner: "The world doesn't look at faces, it's about talent!" "

"No, no, that's because you don't have anything but talent! Men don't just have to be talented, they also have to be handsome. And I'm that kind of person. "

Smith chuckled and gave Charles a word.

"Smil, you are still as faceless as ever! And… It's superficial, you can't see inside me. "

Charles glanced at Smil gratefully, reached out and shook Gretel's hand: "Miss Grace, let's go over there and talk, stay away from these superficial people." "

"As you wish!"

(End of chapter).