Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 157 Don't Say It, Brother Gongba Likes It

The West Wing of the White House, outlying buildings.

"This is a trap at all! How can humans accept us. Xiao made a lot of sense. Genes are the only criterion for determining the population level. Mutants are better, so they will be rejected."

The rising star Drake, dressed as a hippie, made loud noises and disturbing panic while playing with the Dupont lighter in his hand.

"Don't let your guard down, Regan. They may be discussing next door right now, how to lure mutants to the operating table so that they can carry out those evil and cruel scientific experiments."

Leaning on the sofa, looking quietly at Regan the Iceman of National Geographic magazine, he shook his head and asked, "Where did you hear all this news from?"

"Miss Frost will not tolerate this happening. The reason she is willing to cooperate with humans is to create a better future for our fellow humans, not to send us to hell."

"But that's how it's written in novels."

Rising star Drake shrugged and curled his lips: "Governments are bad guys, big corporations are bad guys, scientists are bad guys...Only small people like us can save the world."

"Besides, Regan, you speak of Miss Frost as an informer. Can the club trust a man who has betrayed his own people?"

Hearing the last sentence seemed to have stimulated Regan the Iceman.

The movement of turning the pages of the book suddenly stopped, and his face flushed, as if he had been insulted.

He stared at his friend who kept opening and closing the lighter, and said in a cold tone: "Shut up, Drake! Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't blow your two front teeth away with my fist!"

"Wow! Good old Regan is angry and wants to find someone to fight? Is it because I told the truth and hurt the perfect goddess in your mind?"

Rising star Drake spoke in a strange manner, and his exaggerated tone attracted everyone's attention.

In this spacious reception room, more than 20 members of the Hellfire Club were seated.

Most of them are young people. They used to be Sebastian Shaw's loyal supporters and staunch radicals.

A handful of people sat on the sofa on the other side, barely moderates.

There is a clear distinction between the two parties.

Mutants have never been unified within themselves, especially when it comes to integrating into society and their attitudes towards humans.

"Drake, I warn you! Speak carefully! Miss Frost is not a traitor or an informer! She saved the club's mutants. Without her, we would still be killed by Sebastian Shaw, that war Criminals and cold-blooded butchers at their fingertips!"

Iceman Regan glared at the other party fiercely, with a little anger hidden in his tone.

It's like being outraged by someone's petty thinking.

Not long ago, the White Queen, who went to Poland, gathered the atrocities committed by Sebastian Shaw in the Auschwitz concentration camp into conclusive evidence and placed them in front of the club members.

As Luke said, to whitewash someone, you only need to discredit the companions who stand with him or her-any era pays attention to who is worse than whom.

Not to mention, Sebastian Shaw's black history is indeed too numerous to count, and even the work of forgery is saved.

This guy can also deceive young people who didn't read very well during World War II when the news flow was not fast.

If it was changed to the 21st century with the advanced Internet, it would have been stripped clean long ago.

"Hey, who knows if it's true, anyway, Xiao can't stand up and explain."

Rising star Drake said contemptuously that he was once a big fan of Sebastian Shaw, as was Iceman Regan.

It's just that the latter became a supporter of the White Queen after Xiao's scandal broke out.

As for the rising star Drake, he still chooses to believe in the extreme statement that is similar to the racial theory of the Third Reich.

"Regan, I advise you to stay awake."

Drake, who was originally a prickly star, threw the National Geographic magazine on the table, deliberately turned to a page with a green prairie, and hinted: "The White Queen and the superman major general, their The relationship is not ordinary."

"I heard that when the Liberty Island talks, she knocked on other people's doors in the middle of the night, and the lonely men and widows stayed for more than an hour... But now, we have all waited for almost two hours, and we haven't seen Bai Queen, and Major General Superman."

Iceman Regan was so angry that his face was livid, and he clenched his fists, almost having a picture in his mind.

That sad and indignant expression is very similar to the goddess who found out that she had a crush on her, and a good student who might secretly have an affair with a bad guy from another school.

At this moment, only the classic "One Cut Plum" can accurately reflect the complex mood of Iceman Regan.

This young man in his twenties did have admiration for the White Queen.

After all, who wouldn't like a young lady with fair skin, good looks, good temperament, tall and cold appearance and long legs when she was young.

Click!Click!

The cup of coffee that Regan the Iceman was holding was frozen into ice cubes due to emotional stimulation.

The natural abilities of these two young mutants are similar to those of the later Iceman and Pyroman.

They are all common energy systems.

But Iceman Regan's level is not as high as the other.

He's a beta, the third level in the mutant hierarchy pyramid.

The room for growth is far less than that of the other Iceman—the other party has Omega-level potential and a degree of control at the molecular level, but it is limited by imagination and talent, and has not been clearly shown.

"Of course, on the bright side, the White Queen may not have done it voluntarily."

Rising star Drake rolled his eyes, and changed his attitude: "Xiao died at the hands of that superman major general. He was an alpha-level mutant. If even he loses, the Hellfire Club must not be able to resist him."

"In order to protect the compatriots, your goddess was forced to succumb to Major General Superman's coercion... Doesn't it feel better to say that?"

Iceman Regan clenched his loose hand again.

The picture in my mind became clearer.

Listening to Nova Drake's words, he felt humiliated by the tauren face to face.

The sense of substitution is too strong!

"You bastard!"

Intense anger, mixed with inexplicable excitement, and a sense of relief that he didn't even notice, prompted Iceman Regan to swing his fists and rush towards the rising star Drake sitting opposite him.

If... that's the case, maybe I'll feel better.

While Iceman Regan was swinging his fist, a humble thought flashed through his mind.

"What are you two doing? This is the White House. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for others to see it!"

Just as Iceman Regan and Nova Drake wrestled together, the door of the reception room was pushed open.

When the White Queen saw the two men entangled on the sofa, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Remember, you are representing the Hellfire Club now, and you must pay attention to your image."

Hearing the goddess's words, Iceman Regan quickly let go of his hands that were choking his neck, and kept a distance from the breathless star Drake.

"Miss Frost, we're just joking around because it's a bit boring to wait too long."

Regan scratched his head and explained awkwardly.

"That's right. I thought the inspection process wouldn't take long. Who knows, we'll have to wait for the press conference to end. Two hours have passed. How did Miss Frost talk with that Superman Major General?"

Nova Drake asked, winking at Iceman Regan.

Obviously, he hasn't forgotten the joke he said before.

"Nothing, just exchanging ideas with each other."

The White Queen's beautiful eyes flickered, and she changed the topic: "Also, Luke has been promoted to lieutenant general, so you should pay attention to your title."

"Follow me next, Mr. Lieutenant General will meet everyone in the Red Hall."

Iceman Regan walked in front, and he couldn't help feeling puzzled as he stared at the graceful and graceful back.

Why does Miss Frost's clothes look a little wrinkled?

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