A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

I will give you the address before 5 p.m. today.

"I want it now."

"The calculation takes time, and besides, the Sentinel Secret Service agents have already entered your federal building."

"……it is good!"

Luke's heart skipped a beat, and he gave Dr. Zola across from him a deep look: "Give me the address before 5 p.m.!"

Done.

Lu Ke took off his glasses, and the scene instantly switched to reality.

He was originally planning to lose his temper.

but……

Business matters.

Luke was well aware of which was more important.

at this time.

"Knock knock!"

"Come in!"

Earl pushed the door open from the outside and looked at Luke sitting at the desk: "Director, Colonel Stryker from the Sentinel Special Operations Department is here."

The words fell.

William Stryker, with his white hair and sharp eyes, clearly a former military officer, walked in and looked at Luke: "Director Luke Dane, we received an anonymous tip that someone has provided evidence that you are a mutant. I need your cooperation. This is the cooperation order signed between the Department of Justice and Quantico."

Luke got up from his seat.

The three sentries who followed William Stryker in activated the small X-gene suppressor devices on their wrists with a click, which could suppress mutant abilities within a small area.

Seeing this, Luke glanced at the three sentinels who were clearly different from the ones Roland Fury had brought, and couldn't help but smile. He walked up to William Stryker and took the investigation warrant from his hand, which was stamped with the joint seal of Quantico headquarters and the Department of Justice.

The chapter is real.

Because when he arrived, his informant at Quantico headquarters, whom he had contacted through a $20 million deal, called him.

The headquarters and the Department of Justice mean very little.

Mutants are absolutely prohibited from becoming directors of federal law enforcement agencies.

No federal citizen could accept a mutant becoming the director of the FBI.

Just as a small number of people would not want to see a person with yellow skin infiltrate the core management of the Federation.

The meaning of the informant at headquarters is quite simple.

This isn't something that can be solved with money. The purpose of the call was because of the twenty million dollars. If you're a mutant, you should run away sooner rather than later. There's no need to hold on.

What else could Lu Ke say?

run?

He's not a mutant, why would he run away?

Luke looked at the investigation warrant in his hand, smiled, and then handed it to Earl, who was standing next to him.

William Stryker said in a businesslike manner, "Director Dane, please cooperate with our investigation."

talking.

Stryker raised his hand.

Luke looked at Stryker and asked, "Colonel Stryker, are there any other mutants we need to identify or capture today?"

Stryker frowned and shook his head.

"No."

"What's the rush, Colonel Stryker? How about we grab a drink together?"

Luke smiled and invited Colonel Stryker in front of him: "I rushed here to work this morning. Colonel Stryker, do you really think I would run away?"

Stryker frowned but didn't say anything.

Lu Ke had already started walking towards the reception room on the side.

"Vodka, whiskey, or bourbon?"

"Vodka."

Luke turned around in front of the liquor cabinet, looked at Stryker who had spoken, and smiled: "You have good taste."

Aside from social occasions, people who enjoy drinking vodka almost all share a common characteristic.

That is, they all have very short tempers.

but……

William Stryker didn't seem like a grumpy person when they first met.

"Here you go!" Luke handed Stryker a glass of vodka that he had poured.

Stryker took it and said thank you.

Luke picked up his bourbon, invited Stryker to sit down, and raised his glass.

"cheers."

"it is good!"

Stryker did not refuse, and after seeing Luke drink it all in one gulp, he also downed his glass of vodka.

"Earl."

As Luke grabbed the vodka and refilled Stryker's glass, he turned to Earl and said, "Tell the press office to change the time to 12:00 noon."

Earl nodded and turned to walk out the door.

The three sentries blocking the entrance remained motionless.

Earl frowned.

Luke smiled at Stryker: "William, do you think what I just said was some kind of code?"

Stryker shook his head and waved to the three sentries at the door.

The three sentries silently cleared a path.

Stryker looked at Luke: "Sorry, it's my duty."

If he didn't see Luke and Luke ran away, that's not his problem.

But if he sees Luke and then Luke runs away, then that will be his problem.

Some people might even think that he has chosen sides.

Stryker doesn't want to take sides; he just wants to kill all the mutants in the world.

That's it!

Luke smiled, indicating his understanding: "I didn't expect you to come so quickly, William. I originally scheduled the press conference for 5 p.m., but it's good that you came so soon, William. It's actually a good thing for me."

Stryker's mind raced.

He suddenly understood what Luke meant.

Stryker frowned. "Director Dane intends to have us tested during a press conference, in front of the media."

Luke leaned back on the sofa and looked at Stryker with a smile: "Rumors are not scary. What's scary is the people who create these rumors. But, a lie is a lie. People may suspect that the FBI is fabricating lies, but they certainly won't suspect that the Sentinel Secret Service, whose mission is to capture mutants, is also helping a mutant lie."

He originally intended to turn the tables on them.

But Rachel reminded him that the plan wasn't very clever and that the effort and reward wouldn't outweigh the gains.

and so……

If this plan is no longer viable, then we'll stop playing it.

Luke was eagerly anticipating what Whitehorse's expression would be after the Sentinel Service confirmed he wasn't a mutant.

……

Chapter 274 What Zhao Gao did, I, Lu Gao, can do too! (Third update!)

The expression on the old dog's face must be quite something.

Lu Ke sipped his drink while thinking to himself.

but……

Luke hadn't yet seen Daniel Whitehorn's fascinating expression, but after he finished speaking, he saw a hint of the expression he'd been hoping to see on that old dog Whitehorn's face from William Stryker's.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Luke raised an eyebrow and looked at William Stryker, whose expression was somewhat complex.

"William, is there a problem?"

"A little."

Stryker nodded without hesitation, then looked thoughtfully at Luke: "Director Dane must have seen the video circulating on the internet now, right?"

Luke nodded: "That's right, I personally think it's alright, but compared to my usual handsomeness, the video only shows less than one-tenth of it. William, what do you think?"

Is this about showing whether you're handsome or not?

Stryker thought to himself.

He hates mutants.

Normally, if he received such a videotape, he would definitely take the Sentinels, find the mutant in the video, break down the door, and capture this damn mutant, or destroy it on the spot if he resisted.

But this time is different.

This time, it's not just about mutants; it also involves a clandestine power struggle within a certain organization.

Well known.

Power struggles are the most bloodless and deadly. Anyone, doing anything, is very likely to get caught up in them by accident, and in the end, you may not even know how you died.