"Nonsense, I did this through a wire." A man came out from the corner. It was a big man with a fierce look on his face, and he was not easy to mess with at first glance.

Helena didn't leave, but she didn't rush forward blindly either. What she can do now is limited, and she can only grasp as much information as possible.

These two people obviously came for Peter, but why did they arrest Peter?

All Helena could think about was that they knew Peter was Spider-Man.

But why did they catch Spider-Man?

Mystique gave the big man a sideways look: "Hurry up and take him back, Eric is waiting."

"This is really Spider-Man? Don't get it wrong." The big man looked at Peter's thin appearance, and he didn't quite believe it, and he was too tender.

Mystique snorted, rolled up Peter's sleeves, and immediately revealed a launcher on her arm. She saw a butterfly parked on a lamppost not far away, took Peter's hand and pressed it in that direction.

A spider web sprayed out, and the butterfly was trapped on the lamppost, fluttering its wings, but couldn't break free.

"This thing can't be faked," Mystique said.

The big man walked to the lamp post and looked at the net with great interest. Helena watched as his fingers gradually grew sharp nails. He slapped his claws towards the net. The butterfly was divided into several sections, but the net Not a trace was left.

"It's interesting." After the big man finished speaking, the upper half of the lamppost fell down with a bang, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Helena's heart was pounding, and she would strike at the slightest disagreement, which was so frankly cruel.

The big man carried Peter on his shoulders and glanced at Mystique: "Aren't you leaving?"

"You take the man back first." She glanced at Helena, and she noticed the cat on the stone pier just now with the warning cat meow.

Helena's body froze, and the other party clearly came in a bad way, but she didn't run away immediately, because Peter was in their hands, and she looked straight at Mystique.

Mystique raised the corners of her eyes, as if she didn't expect a cat to be more kind than many people. She glanced at the direction where the big man disappeared, and looked down at Helena again: "Didn't you bark in a hurry just now? Why didn't you chase after him?"

Helena moved the cat's paw. She also had considerations. The big man seemed to be the kind of person who would kill him no matter what. If it was him who came over, she would probably run away and hide to save her life. But Mystique, It doesn't look like someone who would kill small animals.

Of course, she couldn't be 100% sure, so she was still a little flustered.

Mystique keeps looking at Helena.

Helena felt hairy all over her body when she saw it. She originally thought that they would take her away together, so that she would know where Peter was imprisoned and hear more secrets. Thinking better, maybe She was able to contact that person again, but she kept being stared at, and she couldn't help but wonder if Mystique was thinking about how to kill her.

Mystique finally moved, she laughed, and Helena heard it a little creepy, the cat's body trembled, and she felt like she was taking a pill.

Sure enough, Mystique suddenly showed her sharp claws, and the person became a big man: "I will tear you to pieces."

She suddenly turned into Bruce: "See how I deal with you when I go back!"

Then it turned into Peter again, huddled in the corner and crying: "Little cutie, come and save me."

Helena: "..."

I thought you were trying to kill me, but you were fucking teasing me.

It really doesn't feel like a villain at all.

Mystique became a clown again this time, and she had an extra knife in her hand. She said to Helena a cat solemnly: "Do you know how the scar on the corner of my mouth came from? I used to have a cat, Every time I tease it, I don’t laugh, but one day, I found it sneaked to other people’s house..."

Before the story was finished, the sky suddenly darkened, the wind was raging, and sand and stones were flying around. Mystique felt something and quickly dodged. Just a second after she dodged, a bolt of lightning landed on the place where she was standing. place.

"Mystique, what are you doing here?" the person said.

Helena looked in the direction of the voice, and there were two people coming, a man and a woman. The man had a beard and looked vaguely similar to the big guy just now, while the woman had silver hair and her eyes Also turned silver, which made it easy to tell where the lightning was coming from.

Mystique's body returned to its original appearance, and she glanced at the two, obviously not wanting to confront each other: "I'm here to go shopping." She walked away swaggeringly.

The two of them didn't really want to start a conflict with Mystique, they walked straight towards Helena when they left, and the weather became clear again.

Helena looked around herself, but saw no one else.

Wait, are these two people here to find her?

The two walked up to Helena, and the silver-haired woman said softly, "Hi, the professor asked us to pick you up."

Helena remembered that the owner of the voice had said that Logan and Storm would come to pick her up. This silver-haired woman can control the weather, so she is Storm, so this man is Logan. As for the voice she heard before, It should be the professor in their mouth.

Because it can be seen everywhere in the news, she knows a lot about superheroes, but mutants are different. Most ordinary people cannot accept mutants. Wanted, there are very few reports about a specific mutant, and it can be said that Helena knows very little about mutants.

Helena nodded, agreeing, and now she has to rely on the professor to help rescue Peter.

"Logan." Logan extended a hand and introduced himself briefly.

"Meow!" Helena had no choice but to stretch out her cat's paw and press his palm, which was barely a handshake.

"Isn't she a mutant? Can't she become a human, and can't speak human language?" Logan was quite surprised.

"I don't know either." Storm shook her head. "The professor only said that he came to find such a cat. Maybe it's not a mutant, but a mutant cat?"

The corners of Helena's eyes twitched, mutant cat, my friend, you have a rich imagination.

But Logan believed in the evil of Storm, and also thought that Helena should be a mutant cat, so he picked up the cat and looked around: "Well, it looks very cute."

He has a strong murderous look on his body. Even in the forest, wild beasts may not dare to approach it. It is rare for Logan to meet such a soft and cute little animal. The key is that the little guy is not afraid of him. He reached out and rubbed his back. Hair, soft, very comfortable feeling.

Just about to go over and take a sniff, she didn't want to be stopped by Storm: "Hurry up and go back, what happened to the president, now there is a lot of hostility towards mutants outside." She added, "You can drive later. "

Logan had no objection, got into the driving seat, and put Helena on his lap.

"Put the cat in the backseat," Storm suggested.

Logan shook his head: "It's such a small one, it doesn't get in the way."

"It's dangerous for you to think like this." Storm said seriously, "You don't know, cats are similar to marijuana. Cats have caused a very bad impact. These people sucking cats is not enough. They often drag all three aunts, six wives and eight aunts into the drug pit together. Some people even disperse their wealth because of cat smoking, so they can only eat dirt every month... "

Before Storm could finish speaking, the car shook violently. She was about to attack, only to realize that the front of the car accidentally hit a tree with a crooked neck on the side of the road.

The old driver even hit a tree, and Storm looked at Logan in disbelief.

Logan quickly reversed the car and drove to the middle of the road again. He was also a little embarrassed: "Just now I was patronizing the cat, what did you say?"

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