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She just finished speaking.

"Thorn."

Another jolt.

The tires rubbed against something and made a screeching sound, the car body slid towards the wall uncontrollably, and the "intruder" next to Rhea raised his hand.

A weapon prop with a strange shape flew out of his cuff, hooked the steering wheel, and saved the precarious car from the crash.

The force of the violent shaking caused Rhea to fall to one side.

The next moment, she was grabbed by the arm by the suspicious person who broke into the car and pulled her back to her side.

He didn't show mercy, and with a circle of force, a red mark was printed on Rhea's arm.

The glove worn by the other party had a special structure. The back of the hand was embedded with metal armor, and the palm was densely woven high-strength fabric with rough texture.

This man even covered his face with a mask, fully armed, but it covered himself airtightly, only showing his clean chin and indifferent lips.

Rhea could only infer from his size and strength that this was a young man in his twenties or thirty.

Even though they are now passengers in the same high-risk car, this man is like a knife stuck in the seat, motionless.

The driver in the front seat had already slipped off the steering wheel in the collision and fell into the passenger seat.

Rhea gasped: "He..."

"He's not dead."

The person holding Rhea spoke, and the man's voice came from under the black mask.

I don't know what treatment has been done, it is rough and hoarse, like the friction sound of the stone surface, "but you don't have to."

She hadn't heard such threatening words for a long time.

Rhea thought for a while before answering: "Then I promise, you will die before me."

This is not Rhea's bluff.

Even if he carefully designed and completed this hijacking, it is impossible to succeed until the end.Rhea's team will soon react.

The device on the driver flickered for a moment, then went off instantly.

The robber did not rush, and took out a few familiar items from the accompanying package at his waist, and pasted them on the roof of the car, revealing the logo of the Lex Luthor Group without hesitation.

It seemed that he was even ready to blame someone for throwing blame.

If she had known, she would have asked Lex to clean up these damn things!

The man spoke with a hoarse voice: "You should know these anti-mutant things, Ms. Rhea Nolen, your friend will not come here for the time being.

If you still want to live, then you'd better cooperate with me. "

"Now this car is about to pull out of the alley, and you have two minutes." He tightened his strength and pulled Rhea closer, and the mask was almost pressed against her face.

It was so close that Rhea could make out that the mask had two pointed ears carved into the forehead, like demon horns.

The man asked: "Tell me, your real purpose of building super new cities in 'Gotham' and 'Metropolis'."

Rhea was only silent for an extra second.

A sharp blade was on the neck.Her neck is very white, her skin is delicate and smooth, and her pulse beats slightly faster, and the blood vessels will become obvious, slightly undulating under the pressure of the dark knife.

She had to talk.

"I just wanted some new cities," Rhea confessed.

The blade stood up, and under the man's delicate control, it was pressed against Rhea's neck, making her feel the sting without cutting the skin, "You still have one minute and 40 seconds."

In fact, at that moment, many pictures flashed in Rhea's mind. She remembered many things, and even some memory fragments from her previous life, so long that Rhea thought she didn't remember.

In the end she remembered it all.

This body created by the experiment gave her many talents, but it didn't have the ability to bring mutants.She's not a mutant.

But she is already the default "Queen of Mutants" in the underground world. Of course, they will suspect that Rhea Noren is doing her best to support mutants and brewing a bigger conspiracy.

In fact, she just half pushed and half chose the situation that was most beneficial to her.

The more she gets, the more people she offends and irritates.

The worries and apprehensions of all parties are inevitable.

If she had to ask for the truth and an answer from her, Rhea couldn't answer it.

There are too many things involved in it, and they are entangled, it is better to let them go and let them have a headache.

She simply crossed these and looked to a higher place.

But the only thing Rhea can be sure of is.

What she wants has absolutely nothing to do with those so-called manipulating mutants to rule the world—this is the second round of questioning she has encountered today.

Captain America may be willing to pay for emotional trust, but the man in front of him who hijacked her at a huge price cannot believe anything she says.

With the threat of death at hand, Rhea subconsciously held her breath.

Of course she was not as calm as she appeared.

But fortunately, this is not the first time Rhea is facing a near-death crisis, and she can still think calmly and quickly.

Another 30 seconds passed.

The knife was raised without hesitation and pierced a millimeter inward.

The snow-white skin was cut with a red line, oozing bright blood, drawing a curve along the woman's soft breast, and falling into the red dress and tube top.

The perpetrator pressed on her: "You are obviously afraid of death, why didn't you say it?"

Rhea sighed softly.

Those two blue eyes of different colors blended in depth and shone with a deep light.Rhea's body moved up and down with the change of breathing, already revealing her panic and uneasiness.

In the same night, she went from a female star who was attracting attention and climbed to the pinnacle of her career to a prisoner who was kidnapped and hijacked.

The expensive red dress was messed up, and half of her carefully made-up blond hair was scattered.

She was in a mess, but even so, Rhea looked stunningly beautiful, showing a rare fragility through the cracks in the shattered flawless shell.

"I already know who you are."

Rhea laughed, and the blood wiped out patches on the swaying skin, blooming like a dahlia.

"And you hurt me..." Rhea stared at the position of his eyes on the mask, and she said, "Since we will never let each other go, there is no point in answering or not."

"You don't believe me anyway, do you, Bruce Wayne."

She pronounced the name word by word without the slightest temptation or hesitation.

The other party paused, but Rhea turned forward, and the dagger immediately retreated from her fragile neck and put it away.

"It seems that you dare not really let me die."

Rhea swung the opponent's hand that was holding her back, and she turned her wrist that had been pressed for a while before wiping the scar on her neck.

In fact, there is restraint in starting.

The bleeding has stopped, and it won't be long before the scabs should form.

However, this is enough evidence for her reasonable revenge - Rhea added with a smile:

"However, you must die."

The man didn't admit it directly: "What makes you think I'm the rich guy."

Rhea told him: "You're the only one who's been giving me trouble this evening. Mr. Wayne, you care too much about 'Gotham.'"

"And I don't care about that place at all.

I also don't care if the next new city is 'Metropolis' or 'Little Metropolis', or if the new citizens are mutants or normal.As I said, I propose to build super new cities just to build some new cities. "

So that they have the space to deal with their troubles. "

She glanced at the blood stains on her fingers, then raised her head and sneered: "I know I can't satisfy everyone.

And you are the more courageous and capable of those who oppose me. "

This time it was the man's turn to fall silent.

Time passes quickly.

The car was about to drive out of the exit of the alley, and the street lights at night were dim, and a layer of floating dark light was drawn across the mask through the car window.

As if in exchange for the identity question that Rhea pointed out, he revealed the results of his investigation:

"You're too close to the mutants. You can't stay out of it, and you can't guarantee neutrality."

Rhea asked mockingly, "So you came to kill me?"

"I'm here to testify."

He predicted: "You are causing great turmoil... When the war breaks out, what will you choose.

Yes, you don't care about 'Gotham', don't care about anything, and you don't care about the thousands of innocent human beings who are likely to be killed by you. "

The man's tone became low, hostile, and hateful.

Those accusations didn't even happen, but he reprimanded Rhea for betraying humanity as if he saw the end.

Rhea once again marveled at the ability of this "Gotham" righteous who suddenly appeared. Obviously, he even found out the cosmic plans that were still in progress.

What she can argue for herself is: "I'm an Earth human woman. I know who I am and who I am."

The other party asked, "Are you an ordinary person?"

Rhea stopped smiling, not even a sneer.

She looked at the masked Mr. "Bruce Wayne" who refused to admit it expressionlessly.

Although she had asked Andri Witter to clean everything up, the recorded experimental data would more or less always leave traces.

Smart people can indeed analyze something.

She changed her mind.

"Zi-!"

The car shook violently, and was forced to press the pause button while driving at high speed, making a sharp sound with the road surface.

They seemed to hang in the air for a few seconds, then fell backwards in a series of tremors.

"how is this possible?"

"Matthew couldn't find me, you made him unable to use the space ability." Rhea guessed, "He can only use another ability-time."

The man pursed his lips tightly, looking even more sinister and cold.

Maybe it's because Lex Luthor's anti-mutant device is actually working, but the process of rewinding time in the car is slow, even extremely difficult.

Rhea still had the strength to continue talking and chatting with her kidnapper.

"I'm really an ordinary person, you see, I don't have superpowers."

Rhea raised her blood-stained hand, and she chose to be honest: "It's just that my DNA is a little special."

While the other party was still analyzing the situation, Rhea sat up suddenly, and she rushed towards the person beside her without any scruples, and hugged him.

"you!"

On the contrary, this agile and powerful "gangster" was afraid of really hurting her, so he hesitated.

Rhea's counterattack succeeded, she covered the lower half of the man's face, put her finger into his mouth, and fed the remaining blood into it.

Her blood was starting to dry.

But that's okay, she'll let his tongue wet them.

Soon he was free from Rhea, trying to vomit.

Rhea didn't care about him, just leaned on the back of the car seat and sighed softly:

"You can see that time can be turned back, and everything can go back to the original point, but the essence of living things will not change. Ordinary people and mutants are just a string of DNA."

"Since you must question the future I want, okay, Mr. Wayne, I will let you be the leader of ordinary people."