"Ding dong ding dong," the doorbell rang not far away.

James frowned in displeasure, pulled the woman by the hair, dragged her to the basement, and closed the door heavily.

"Hello." Perandis brushed his black hair, hooked it behind his ear, smiled and said to James who came to open the door, "Can you lend me your cell phone? It just happened to be out of power, which is really bad luck."

A dark light flashed in James' eyes. The woman in front of him was in better shape than the woman locked in the basement. She even had gorgeous black hair, which was not common.

"Of course, you come in and sit down, my phone is charging." James was lying, Perandis found out, but she pretended not to know, and followed James into the house.

The room was very dark, and the curtains were tightly covered, so that no light could penetrate.

"I'm sorry, I got up late, and I haven't had time to open the curtains." James said with a pretentious expression, and then turned on the light.

Perandis smiled and said, "It's okay, your room is so uniquely decorated."

"Really?" James said joyfully, "I designed it myself, even the curtains were selected and cut by me."

"Bingo," Sherlock said boredly, and James' words could be heard clearly through the bug.Each lined up with their profile of him.

Watson was rarely interested.

On this side, Perandis took advantage of James' excuse to enter the house to get his mobile phone, and looked around the surrounding environment with his eyes.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." James held the phone in his hand and handed it to Perandis.

He has his right hand behind his back, with a soaked handkerchief hidden in the palm of his hand.

Prondis pretended not to see it, and dialed Hozner's phone number in a dignified manner.

It's now!A smile flashed in James' eyes, and he pounced on Prondis like a tiger, intending to stun her with his handkerchief.

Prondis flashed nimbly, kicked his right foot on the floor, turned over nimbly, and pressed heavily on James' body.

"Crack!"

Prondis pressed James who was struggling constantly, and said to the earphone hidden in his ear: "The target has been arrested."

Things went smoothly as expected, and before Jame Jam could react, he was put on a hood and taken away.And after the BAUs searched, the poor woman who was hidden in the basement was also rescued.

When the reporters who heard the wind arrived, all they saw was the back of the police car going away.

As for the scene, the police who arrived also blocked it with isolation belts.

Xavier School for Gifted Children

Qiu Si looked at the surrounding environment curiously, and asked casually, "Professor Charles, how many students are there in our school? How many teachers are there?"

Charles' wheelchair stopped, and he said with an unpredictable expression: "Two students, one teacher."

What!

Joston stopped in his tracks and looked at Professor Charles in disbelief. Is it too late for him to drop out now?

Scott coughed and explained: "Although we don't have many students and teachers at present, I believe that our school will develop very well in the future."

You don't blush at all when you say this?Juce looked at Scott accusingly. He planned to study hard and try to stay in school, but there were only two students in the end, and so on...

Qiu Si had an ominous guess in his heart.

He pointed at himself tremblingly, and said, "One of the students, could it be me?"

Charles nodded and said, "Congratulations, you got the answer right."

Qiu Si stepped back, with two words written on his face - "Shocked", are all the good people so dark now, or has he not been on a mission for too long, resulting in isolation from the times.

"Okay, kid, I assure you that there will be many students here. Of course, we will work hard to find suitable teachers. I believe you will gradually like it here." Charles said with his sincere attitude It's really easy to convince people.

But the reality is really cruel.

Joss hesitated for a moment.

Professor Charles knew his doubts. It was not an easy task to find mutant students from the very beginning, but he didn't want to force others. If he did so, what would be the difference from his former friends.

"Okay." Juss finally decided to stay. At least he could comfort himself. Professor Charles is famous for his ability to train mutants. Besides, the number of students is small, which means that Charles can spend more energy on them. body.

"Thank you for your trust." Professor Charles breathed a sigh of relief and continued with a smile, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that our school is a boarding school."

WHAT! ! !

Qiu Si said without hesitation: "NO, I can't live on campus!" He had just paid a month's rent, not to mention, how could he have time to eat delicious food if he lived there.

"Jose, once we mutants are discovered, we often bring ourselves a lot of trouble. I have to tell you that organizations like Hydra have been persistently looking for mutants. If you are outside of school, once they find you I can't guarantee your safety because of your existence, that's what I'm worried about." Professor Charles explained earnestly.

Juss still refused to give up his persistence. He paused and raised his hands to swear, "Professor, I promise you, I will not use my abilities indiscriminately, so that they will not be able to find me. And you have to believe Me, I'm super powerful!"

Professor Charles didn't change his mind. He didn't know that Qiu Si's ability was not what he thought. Looking at Qiu Si with those blue eyes, he showed his persistence.

Scott glanced at Joss, compared to his age, his mind was very mature, so he understood both the professor's concerns and Joss' reasons.

After a stalemate for a while, seeing that both sides were unwilling to make any concessions, Scott said: "Professor, I think it might be possible to let Juss try to live off-campus for a while, but he has to keep in touch with us. We can also know the situation immediately.”

Professor Charles sighed helplessly in his heart, Juce's stubbornness was exactly like someone else's.

"Okay." Professor Charles said, taking a step back, "but you have to make sure we can always reach you."

Qiu Si agreed. Compared with not being able to eat delicious food, this request is nothing more than a trivial request, not to mention that he can turn off the phone.

As if seeing through Qiu Si's thoughts, Professor Charles smiled and said pointedly: "I can sense where you are, Qiu Si."

Well, shut down this time and put it in the back, now let's figure out what this school is going to teach.Jus thought.

Xavier School for Gifted Children, if you ignore the name, anyone who sees this school will think that it must be a good school.

While visiting the school with Professor Charles and Scott, Joss listened to his introduction of the school.

Finally, when they came back to the door again, Juce began to think that maybe this was a good idea. After all, that fellow Strack could not help him better control his abilities, and Professor Charles might be able to do better than him. good.

Qiu Si knew that his ability could be controlled, but he didn't know how to do it. He had a vague premonition that maybe he would understand all this when he was an adult, but he couldn't be sure how old he was now, what? Time for a birthday, do you have to wait for that uncertain day of adulthood?Sitting still is not a good habit.

"Then, I look forward to your arrival tomorrow." Professor Charles said to Qiu Si, "Be careful, New York is never lacking in chaos."

Joss said: "I will, goodbye, professor." This feeling of being cared for is not bad.

After Joss walked away, Charles said to himself in a low voice: "What a smart kid, he didn't even take off his disguise. It seems that our second student is quite a challenge."

An hour later, Juce whistled. He had just come out of ShakeShack and was in a good mood. When he passed by the newsstand, he bought a newspaper of the Daily Bugle.

Just look at what our Mr. Spider-Man does, thought Joss, opening the newspaper.

"Tony Stark: I don't care if I have money when I make friends. Anyway, I don't have money!" The huge black letters hung on the headlines, even the blind can see clearly.

What an arrogant tone, just as Juss was about to complain, he saw the photo of Tony Stark below - dark brown hair and those iconic eyes, isn't it the Tony Stark who was tricked by him in Las Vegas? Is it Mr. Ke and Iron Man?

Holyshit! He always feels that there is something left to do!

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