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West Wing of the White House, outlying buildings.
"This is simply a trap! How can humans accept us? Xiao makes a lot of sense. Genes are the only criterion for determining the level of the population. Mutants are better, so they will be rejected."
Rising star Drake, dressed as a hippie, plays with the Dupont lighter in his hand while making noisy noises and disturbing panic.
"Don't let your guard down, Reagan. They may be discussing next door now how to trick the mutants onto the operating table, so that they can carry out those evil and cruel scientific experiments."
Leaning on the sofa, the iceman Reagan, who quietly watched National Geographic, shook his head, and asked, "Where did you hear the news?"
"Miss Frost will not tolerate this happening. The reason she is willing to cooperate with humans is to create a better future for her fellow citizens, not to take us to hell."
"But it is written like that in novels."
Rising star Drake shrugged, and said, "Government is bad, big company is bad, scientist is bad... Only a small person like us can save the world."
"Furthermore, Reagan, Miss Frost in your mouth is a whistleblower. Can the club trust someone who has betrayed his countrymen?"
Hearing the last sentence, it seemed to stimulate the Iceman Reagan.
The action of turning the pages of the book suddenly stopped, his face flushed, as if he had been insulted.
He stared at his friend who kept turning on and closing the lighter, and said in a cold tone: "Shut up, Drake! Otherwise I can't guarantee that you won't use your fists to blow your two front teeth away!"
"Wow! The good old man Regan is angry and wants to find someone to fight? Is it because I told the truth and hurt your perfect goddess?"
Rising star Drake said in a weird manner, and his exaggerated tone attracted everyone's attention.
In this spacious reception room, there are more than twenty members of the Hellfire Club sitting in total.
Most of them are young people. They used to be Sebastian Shaw's loyal supporters and strong radicals.
A small number of people sitting on the sofa on the other side are barely considered moderates.
There is a clear distinction between the two sides.
Mutants have never been unified within, especially in their integration into society and their attitude towards humans.
"Drake, I warn you! Speak more carefully! Miss Frost is not a traitor and informer! She saved the mutants of the club. Without her, we would still be caught by Sebastian Shaw, the war Criminals and cold-blooded butchers are playing in the palm of their hands!"
Iceman Reagan glared at the opponent, with a little anger hidden in his tone.
It's like being exposed to that point of careful thinking, and it's like getting angry from embarrassment.
Not long ago, the White Queen who went to Poland, put together the atrocities committed by Sebastian Shaw in Auschwitz and put them in front of the club members as conclusive evidence.
As Luke said, if you want to whitewash someone, you only need to discredit the companion who is standing with him or her-in any era, there is a need to pay attention to who is worse than anyone else.
Not to mention, Sebastian Shaw’s dark history is indeed too numerous to count, and even the work of forgery is saved.
This guy can also deceive young people who read less during World War II when news is not circulating quickly.
If it were replaced by the 21st century, when the Internet was developed, it would have been cleansed up long ago.
"Hey, who knows if it's true, Xiao can't stand up and explain anyway."
Rising star Drake said contemptuously. He was once a big fan of Sebastian Shaw, and so was Iceman Reagan.
It's just that the latter became a supporter of the White Queen following the explosion of Xiao's black material.
And the new star Drake still chooses to believe that a set of extreme claims that are similar to the racial theory of the Third Reich.
"Ragan, I advise you to stay awake."
Drake, who was originally a thorny new star, deliberately turned the National Geographic magazine on the table to a page with green prairie, implying: "The White Queen and the Superman Major General, their The relationship is extraordinary."
"I heard that when the Liberty Island talks, she knocked on someone else's door in the middle of the night and stayed alone for more than an hour... And now, we have waited for almost two hours, and we haven't seen Bai Queen, and Major General Superman."
Iceman Reagan was so angry that he clenched his fists when he heard the words. There was almost a picture in his mind.
The expression of grief and indignation is like a miraculous student who knows that he has a crush on the goddess, who may have a leg with the bad guys of the foreign school behind his back.
At this moment, only the classic "One Cut Plum" can accurately reflect the complex mood of Iceman Reagan.
This young man in his twenties does have an admiration for the White Queen.
After all, when she was young, who would not like the young lady with white skin and good temperament, cold appearance and long legs.
Click! Click!
Due to emotional stimulation, the cup of coffee held by Iceman Regan condenses into ice.
The talents of these two young mutants are similar to those of the later Iceman and Fireman.
are common energy systems.
is not the level of Iceman Reagan, not as high as the other one.
He is the Beta level, the third level in the mutant hierarchy.
The growth space is far inferior to that of another iceman-the opponent has Omega-level potential, and the degree of molecular-level control is only limited by imagination and talent, and has not been clearly shown.
"Of course, on the bright side, the White Queen may not be voluntary."
Rising star Drake rolled his eyes and changed his attitude: "Xiao died in the hands of the Superman Major General. He is an Alpha-class mutant. If he loses even he, the Hellfire Club must not be able to resist the opponent."
"In order to protect your compatriots, your goddess was forced to be helpless and succumbed to the lewd power of the Superman Major General... Isn't it better to say that?"
Iceman Reagan's palm, which had been loosened, clenched again.
The picture in his mind became clearer.
Listening to the words of the rising star Drake, he felt like being humiliated by the tauren in person.
The sense of substitution is too strong!
"You bastard!"
Intense anger, mixed with inexplicable irritation, and unconsciousness of ease, prompted the Iceman Regan to wave his fist and pounce on the rising star Drake sitting opposite.
If...that's really the case, maybe I'll feel better.
As Iceman Regan threw his fist, a humble thought flashed in his mind.
"What are you two doing? This is the White House. If you show it to others, wouldn't it be a shame to me!"
Just as the iceman Reagan and the new star Drake were fighting together, the door of the reception room was pushed open.
The White Queen saw two men entangled on the sofa, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Remember ~ www.novelhall.com~ You are now representing the Hellfire Club. Pay attention to your image."
Hearing the words of the goddess, the iceman Reagan quickly released the hands holding his neck and kept his distance from the breathless new star Drake.
"Miss Frost, we are just playing around, because the waiting time is too long and it's kind of boring."
Regan scratched his head and explained awkwardly.
"Yeah. I think the inspection process will not take long. Who knows that we have to wait for the press conference to end. Two hours have passed. How did Miss Frost talk to the Superman Major General?"
Rising star Drake asked, winking at Iceman Regan.
Obviously, he hasn't forgotten the joke he said before.
"It's nothing, just exchange opinions."
The beautiful eyes of the White Queen flickered, and she turned the subject away: "Also, Luke has been promoted to lieutenant general, so pay attention to the address."
"Follow me next, Mr. Lieutenant General will meet you in the Red Room."
Iceman Regan walked ahead, watching his graceful figure from his back, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Miss Frost's clothes, why do they look a little wrinkled?
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West Wing of the White House, outlying buildings.
"This is simply a trap! How can humans accept us? Xiao makes a lot of sense. Genes are the only criterion for determining the level of the population. Mutants are better, so they will be rejected."
Rising star Drake, dressed as a hippie, plays with the Dupont lighter in his hand while making noisy noises and disturbing panic.
"Don't let your guard down, Reagan. They may be discussing next door now how to trick the mutants onto the operating table, so that they can carry out those evil and cruel scientific experiments."
Leaning on the sofa, the iceman Reagan, who quietly watched National Geographic, shook his head, and asked, "Where did you hear the news?"
"Miss Frost will not tolerate this happening. The reason she is willing to cooperate with humans is to create a better future for her fellow citizens, not to take us to hell."
"But it is written like that in novels."
Rising star Drake shrugged, and said, "Government is bad, big company is bad, scientist is bad... Only a small person like us can save the world."
"Furthermore, Reagan, Miss Frost in your mouth is a whistleblower. Can the club trust someone who has betrayed his countrymen?"
Hearing the last sentence, it seemed to stimulate the Iceman Reagan.
The action of turning the pages of the book suddenly stopped, his face flushed, as if he had been insulted.
He stared at his friend who kept turning on and closing the lighter, and said in a cold tone: "Shut up, Drake! Otherwise I can't guarantee that you won't use your fists to blow your two front teeth away!"
"Wow! The good old man Regan is angry and wants to find someone to fight? Is it because I told the truth and hurt your perfect goddess?"
Rising star Drake said in a weird manner, and his exaggerated tone attracted everyone's attention.
In this spacious reception room, there are more than twenty members of the Hellfire Club sitting in total.
Most of them are young people. They used to be Sebastian Shaw's loyal supporters and strong radicals.
A small number of people sitting on the sofa on the other side are barely considered moderates.
There is a clear distinction between the two sides.
Mutants have never been unified within, especially in their integration into society and their attitude towards humans.
"Drake, I warn you! Speak more carefully! Miss Frost is not a traitor and informer! She saved the mutants of the club. Without her, we would still be caught by Sebastian Shaw, the war Criminals and cold-blooded butchers are playing in the palm of their hands!"
Iceman Reagan glared at the opponent, with a little anger hidden in his tone.
It's like being exposed to that point of careful thinking, and it's like getting angry from embarrassment.
Not long ago, the White Queen who went to Poland, put together the atrocities committed by Sebastian Shaw in Auschwitz and put them in front of the club members as conclusive evidence.
As Luke said, if you want to whitewash someone, you only need to discredit the companion who is standing with him or her-in any era, there is a need to pay attention to who is worse than anyone else.
Not to mention, Sebastian Shaw’s dark history is indeed too numerous to count, and even the work of forgery is saved.
This guy can also deceive young people who read less during World War II when news is not circulating quickly.
If it were replaced by the 21st century, when the Internet was developed, it would have been cleansed up long ago.
"Hey, who knows if it's true, Xiao can't stand up and explain anyway."
Rising star Drake said contemptuously. He was once a big fan of Sebastian Shaw, and so was Iceman Reagan.
It's just that the latter became a supporter of the White Queen following the explosion of Xiao's black material.
And the new star Drake still chooses to believe that a set of extreme claims that are similar to the racial theory of the Third Reich.
"Ragan, I advise you to stay awake."
Drake, who was originally a thorny new star, deliberately turned the National Geographic magazine on the table to a page with green prairie, implying: "The White Queen and the Superman Major General, their The relationship is extraordinary."
"I heard that when the Liberty Island talks, she knocked on someone else's door in the middle of the night and stayed alone for more than an hour... And now, we have waited for almost two hours, and we haven't seen Bai Queen, and Major General Superman."
Iceman Reagan was so angry that he clenched his fists when he heard the words. There was almost a picture in his mind.
The expression of grief and indignation is like a miraculous student who knows that he has a crush on the goddess, who may have a leg with the bad guys of the foreign school behind his back.
At this moment, only the classic "One Cut Plum" can accurately reflect the complex mood of Iceman Reagan.
This young man in his twenties does have an admiration for the White Queen.
After all, when she was young, who would not like the young lady with white skin and good temperament, cold appearance and long legs.
Click! Click!
Due to emotional stimulation, the cup of coffee held by Iceman Regan condenses into ice.
The talents of these two young mutants are similar to those of the later Iceman and Fireman.
are common energy systems.
is not the level of Iceman Reagan, not as high as the other one.
He is the Beta level, the third level in the mutant hierarchy.
The growth space is far inferior to that of another iceman-the opponent has Omega-level potential, and the degree of molecular-level control is only limited by imagination and talent, and has not been clearly shown.
"Of course, on the bright side, the White Queen may not be voluntary."
Rising star Drake rolled his eyes and changed his attitude: "Xiao died in the hands of the Superman Major General. He is an Alpha-class mutant. If he loses even he, the Hellfire Club must not be able to resist the opponent."
"In order to protect your compatriots, your goddess was forced to be helpless and succumbed to the lewd power of the Superman Major General... Isn't it better to say that?"
Iceman Reagan's palm, which had been loosened, clenched again.
The picture in his mind became clearer.
Listening to the words of the rising star Drake, he felt like being humiliated by the tauren in person.
The sense of substitution is too strong!
"You bastard!"
Intense anger, mixed with inexplicable irritation, and unconsciousness of ease, prompted the Iceman Regan to wave his fist and pounce on the rising star Drake sitting opposite.
If...that's really the case, maybe I'll feel better.
As Iceman Regan threw his fist, a humble thought flashed in his mind.
"What are you two doing? This is the White House. If you show it to others, wouldn't it be a shame to me!"
Just as the iceman Reagan and the new star Drake were fighting together, the door of the reception room was pushed open.
The White Queen saw two men entangled on the sofa, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Remember ~ www.novelhall.com~ You are now representing the Hellfire Club. Pay attention to your image."
Hearing the words of the goddess, the iceman Reagan quickly released the hands holding his neck and kept his distance from the breathless new star Drake.
"Miss Frost, we are just playing around, because the waiting time is too long and it's kind of boring."
Regan scratched his head and explained awkwardly.
"Yeah. I think the inspection process will not take long. Who knows that we have to wait for the press conference to end. Two hours have passed. How did Miss Frost talk to the Superman Major General?"
Rising star Drake asked, winking at Iceman Regan.
Obviously, he hasn't forgotten the joke he said before.
"It's nothing, just exchange opinions."
The beautiful eyes of the White Queen flickered, and she turned the subject away: "Also, Luke has been promoted to lieutenant general, so pay attention to the address."
"Follow me next, Mr. Lieutenant General will meet you in the Red Room."
Iceman Regan walked ahead, watching his graceful figure from his back, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Miss Frost's clothes, why do they look a little wrinkled?
Https://
Only one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL:
West Wing of the White House, outlying buildings."This is simply a trap! How can humans accept us? Xiao makes a lot of sense. Genes are the only criterion for determining the level of the population. Mutants are better, so they will be rejected."Rising star Drake, dressed as a hippie, plays with the Dupont lighter in his hand while making noisy noises and disturbing panic."Don't let your guard down, Reagan. They may be discussing next door now how to trick the mutants onto the operating table, so that they can carry out those evil and cruel scientific experiments."Leaning on the sofa, the iceman Reagan, who quietly watched National Geographic, shook his head, and asked, "Where did you hear the news?""Miss Frost will not tolerate this happening. The reason she is willing to cooperate with humans is to create a better future for her fellow citizens, not to take us to hell.""But it is written like that in novels."Rising star Drake shrugged, and said, "Government is bad, big company is bad, scientist is bad... Only a small person like us can save the world.""Furthermore, Reagan, Miss Frost in your mouth is a whistleblower. Can the club trust someone who has betrayed his countrymen?"Hearing the last sentence, it seemed to stimulate the Iceman Reagan.The action of turning the pages of the book suddenly stopped, his face flushed, as if he had been insulted.He stared at his friend who kept turning on and closing the lighter, and said in a cold tone: "Shut up, Drake! Otherwise I can't guarantee that you won't use your fists to blow your two front teeth away!""Wow! The good old man Regan is angry and wants to find someone to fight? Is it because I told the truth and hurt your perfect goddess?"Rising star Drake said in a weird manner, and his exaggerated tone attracted everyone's attention.In this spacious reception room, there are more than twenty members of the Hellfire Club sitting in total.Most of them are young people. They used to be Sebastian Shaw's loyal supporters and strong radicals.A small number of people sitting on the sofa on the other side are barely considered moderates.There is a clear distinction between the two sides.Mutants have never been unified within, especially in their integration into society and their attitude towards humans."Drake, I warn you! Speak more carefully! Miss Frost is not a traitor and informer! She saved the mutants of the club. Without her, we would still be caught by Sebastian Shaw, the war Criminals and cold-blooded butchers are playing in the palm of their hands!"Iceman Reagan glared at the opponent, with a little anger hidden in his tone.It's like being exposed to that point of careful thinking, and it's like getting angry from embarrassment.Not long ago, the White Queen who went to Poland, put together the atrocities committed by Sebastian Shaw in Auschwitz and put them in front of the club members as conclusive evidence.As Luke said, if you want to whitewash someone, you only need to discredit the companion who is standing with him or her-in any era, there is a need to pay attention to who is worse than anyone else.Not to mention, Sebastian Shaw's dark history is indeed too numerous to count, and even the work of forgery is saved.This guy can also deceive young people who read less during World War II when news is not circulating quickly.If it were replaced by the 21st century, when the Internet was developed, it would have been cleansed up long ago."Hey, who knows if it's true, Xiao can't stand up and explain anyway."Rising star Drake said contemptuously. He was once a big fan of Sebastian Shaw, and so was Iceman Reagan.It's just that the latter became a supporter of the White Queen following the explosion of Xiao's black material.And the new star Drake still chooses to believe that a set of extreme claims that are similar to the racial theory of the Third Reich."Ragan, I advise you to stay awake."Drake, who was originally a thorny new star, deliberately turned the National Geographic magazine on the table to a page with green prairie, implying: "The White Queen and the Superman Major General, their The relationship is extraordinary.""I heard that when the Liberty Island talks, she knocked on someone else's door in the middle of the night and stayed alone for more than an hour... And now, we have waited for almost two hours, and we haven't seen Bai Queen, and Major General Superman."Iceman Reagan was so angry that he clenched his fists when he heard the words. There was almost a picture in his mind.The expression of grief and indignation is like a miraculous student who knows that he has a crush on the goddess, who may have a leg with the bad guys of the foreign school behind his back.At this moment, only the classic "One Cut Plum" can accurately reflect the complex mood of Iceman Reagan.This young man in his twenties does have an admiration for the White Queen.After all, when she was young, who would not like the young lady with white skin and good temperament, cold appearance and long legs.Click! Click!Due to emotional stimulation, the cup of coffee held by Iceman Regan condenses into ice.The talents of these two young mutants are similar to those of the later Iceman and Fireman.are common energy systems.is not the level of Iceman Reagan, not as high as the other one.He is the Beta level, the third level in the mutant hierarchy.The growth space is far inferior to that of another iceman-the opponent has Omega-level potential, and the degree of molecular-level control is only limited by imagination and talent, and has not been clearly shown."Of course, on the bright side, the White Queen may not be voluntary."Rising star Drake rolled his eyes and changed his attitude: "Xiao died in the hands of the Superman Major General. He is an Alpha-class mutant. If he loses even he, the Hellfire Club must not be able to resist the opponent.""In order to protect your compatriots, your goddess was forced to be helpless and succumbed to the lewd power of the Superman Major General... Isn't it better to say that?"Iceman Reagan's palm, which had been loosened, clenched again.The picture in his mind became clearer.Listening to the words of the rising star Drake, he felt like being humiliated by the tauren in person.The sense of substitution is too strong!"You bastard!"Intense anger, mixed with inexplicable irritation, and unconsciousness of ease, prompted the Iceman Regan to wave his fist and pounce on the rising star Drake sitting opposite.If...that's really the case, maybe I'll feel better.As Iceman Regan threw his fist, a humble thought flashed in his mind."What are you two doing? This is the White House. If you show it to others, wouldn't it be a shame to me!"Just as the iceman Reagan and the new star Drake were fighting together, the door of the reception room was pushed open.The White Queen saw two men entangled on the sofa, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Remember ~ www.novelhall.com~ You are now representing the Hellfire Club. Pay attention to your image."Hearing the words of the goddess, the iceman Reagan quickly released the hands holding his neck and kept his distance from the breathless new star Drake."Miss Frost, we are just playing around, because the waiting time is too long and it's kind of boring."Regan scratched his head and explained awkwardly."Yeah. I think the inspection process will not take long. Who knows that we have to wait for the press conference to end. Two hours have passed. How did Miss Frost talk to the Superman Major General?"Rising star Drake asked, winking at Iceman Regan.Obviously, he hasn't forgotten the joke he said before."It's nothing, just exchange opinions."The beautiful eyes of the White Queen flickered, and she turned the subject away: "Also, Luke has been promoted to lieutenant general, so pay attention to the address.""Follow me next, Mr. Lieutenant General will meet you in the Red Room."Iceman Regan walked ahead, watching his graceful figure from his back, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.Miss Frost's clothes, why do they look a little wrinkled?Https://Only one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL:
