Creak!

The heavy iron door was pushed open and a ray of light poured in.

Rhythmic footsteps echoed in the dark corridor, like precise pointers, and finally stopped at the door of the twelfth cell.

"Asazo, long time no see."

The red devil curled up in the corner, his hands were bound with metal shackles, and his two broken legs were simply bound up, which was limited to the degree of recovery without deterioration.

He heard the clatter of the keys and saw the tall figure standing outside after the prison door was opened.

There was almost uncontrollable fear in his eyes!

"I didn't run away!"

The red devil shrunk hard into the corner, and the shackles on his hands made a clear sound.

The arrogance of being a mutant has disappeared.

He and the gas woman were previously locked up in the interrogation room of the strategic science Corps before they were transferred here.

In order to prevent the red devil with instant mobility from running away, Luke specially explained that he didn't need to find a doctor to treat his injury and let the other party continue to keep his legs unable to walk.

Every time you move to a new place, you must remember to cover the mutant's eyes and prevent the leakage of architectural layout and route.

The ability to move instantaneously sounds very inexplicable.

Users can freely go in and out of any place.

The size of the movable range and the judgment of spatial orientation are fatal shortcomings that are difficult to make up.

As early as in the battle of Venice palace, Luke inferred the approximate range of the red devil's instantaneous movement.

In a space jump, the opponent can move at a high speed for tens of miles at most, which is difficult to target.

Therefore, Luke can only complete this "mutant shelter" plan by making the other party lose the judgment of space orientation and the limitation of action ability.

However, it is surprising that the red devil, who has a very long life, did not try to escape.

"Asazo, I won't do anything to you. Don't be so nervous."

Luke said with a kind smile.

The red devil didn't believe it at all. He just felt more afraid.

The bandaged legs felt pain faintly.

The young major general not only broke his legs, but also killed the "steel shell" with his fist.

Every time I think of the violent picture, the red devil shudders.

The seeds of fear take root and thrive in the bottom of my heart, even surpassing the sense of oppression brought by Sebastian Shaw.

"Tesla K, he is a mutant. He not only has the ability to move instantly, but also his physical quality and life span are far beyond ordinary people."

Luke leaned sideways, and the dwarf shaped Bolivar looked in.

Red skin, slender tail, like a devil.

It's a mutant with dominant characteristics!

"Demons. I've seen an angel with wings in England."

Bolivar said silently.

He could not help wondering what the major general had done to the mutant nicknamed "red devil", so that the other party was afraid to this extent.

"In the other cell is a woman. She is also a mutant and can release poison gas."

Luke closes the prison door. He hasn't finished the main task of "opening the third camp".

The gene fragments of "chameleon", "red devil", "steel shell" and "poison gas woman" have been obtained, and there is still one left.

If you get leech serum, it will be easier to deal with Sebastian Shaw.

After visiting the two mutants who were imprisoned, Luke looked down at Bolivar and said, "in fact, mutants are not so terrible, are they?"

The dwarf scientist didn't know how to answer. He thought that the young major general might be a devil in human skin, otherwise he would scare the two mutants out of words.

"I joined the... Divine Shield Bureau. Can I study them?"

Out of the prison, out of the dark, humid, narrow space and the smell of decay, Bolivar asked the key question.

He can't wait to find the code hidden in human genes from the mutant.

"That's why I recruited, Tesla."

Luke nodded, but he added, "what I want is not a weapon to kill mutants, nor a human transformation plan."

"I like mutants themselves. Their genes are a huge treasure house and the key to opening the door of evolution, so I want you to draw a complete gene map, find the key nodes of the evolution curve and decipher the mysterious gene code."

Luke is not interested in persecuting mutants. They are a good card that can be controlled and mastered.

There is no need to force yourself into the enemy camp. If you can sit down and negotiate, why use violence?

Of course——

The premise of all this is that the negotiation conditions and rules are formulated by ourselves.

Otherwise, it's better to lift the table directly!

"I'm really a pacifist."

Luke thought so.

"Yes, general."

Bolivar swallowed his saliva. In fact, he wanted to study the weapons to exterminate mutants.

The blue planet that breeds life may not be able to withstand the resource consumption of the two intelligent races.

This racial war on survival will happen sooner or later.

The dwarf scientist looked up at Luke with a calm face. He vaguely felt that major general knew this.

In other words, this is the result expected by the other party.

"But... What good will war do to major general Carville?"

Bolivar pushed his glasses and thought with some doubt.

If it is for promotion, a 20-year-old young major general will not be promoted in a short time. The military will give some honors at most.

Moreover, at Luke's age, he only needs to be steady and accumulate qualifications and details, and his future achievements are absolutely unlimited.

There is no need to use mutants to achieve their goals!

"Tesla, after handling the matter at hand, remember to report to the Divine Shield Bureau in a few days."

Luke didn't know what the other party was thinking. He told him, "I'll ask the Secretary to tell you the specific address."

The office location of s.h.i.e.l.d. has not been determined yet.

The Pentagon is a department of the army and a national defense agency. It allows a group of agents and agents to go in and out, which has a bad influence.

Besides, as the first director, Luke didn't want to stay with all kinds of generals. He didn't have any private space.

"OK."

Bolivar got into the car and stopped guessing Luke's mind.

The thoughts of great people are often strange. Maybe the major general is a war maniac.

Take Bolivar home. Luke asks the driver to drive to the airport. He has to go back to New York today.

"If I fly by myself, it may not take me twenty minutes."

Luke leaned back in the back seat and laughed at himself.

Make yourself more like a normal person, which can reduce the vigilance and preparedness of others.

His only advantage over Clark Kent on the next set is that he is human and doesn't have to worry about being excluded.

It is sometimes quite true that people of different races have different minds.

Any creature will have a certain degree of hostility to outsiders who break into territory.

Even if Da Chao on the next set is called the lighthouse to guide the world, he is still guarded by Batman.

"There's another mutant. Where should I find it?"

Luke tapped his fingers on the seat and a candidate came to mind.

He didn't have a deep impression on the mutant. The only thing he knew was that except for the two leaders who were still a child, magneto and Professor Charles, there was only that guy.

"Connor, check out James hollett for me. He also has a brother who participated in the Normandy landing."

Luke ordered him to go down and use his energy to find a soldier who had served. It was not difficult.