A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

Immediately afterwards, a steady stream of new information was released by the media reporters attending the press conference in the form of temporary press releases.

'Kuantiko's spokesperson...'

The Attorney General just finished a parliamentary session and brought up this matter…

"FBI Senior Special Agent Supervisor Jack is under investigation for this case."

Footage of Chief Luke Dane undergoing inspection has been released!

"A true superhero of the West Coast!"

As videos rapidly refreshed across the internet, Daniel Whitehorn, who had just returned to his study and was about to call Mrs. Viper to have his spoils delivered earlier, was utterly devastated when he saw Sunil rushing over and then looking at the news on the phone Sunil handed him, which was refreshing almost every second.

"Fuck Fuck!"

"Oh!"

The phone flew in a graceful arc and slammed heavily against the wall.

Whitehead, his face flushed, roared angrily, "Fake! Fake! This is fake news! How could this be? How could he not be a mutant!"

damn it.

He watched as Luke effortlessly killed the twenty-five Hydra agents he had sent right before his eyes.

This is why he stopped sending people to assassinate Luke.

Because he knew that Luke was a mutant, even if he sent out more Hydra agents, they would only be there to deliver KPIs to Luke.

But what did he see now?

Is Luke not a mutant?

Damn Fuck!

If he's not a mutant, then I'm not even human.

Whitehead's chest heaved as his mind raced: "Damn it, Stryker, Stryker got bought off by this guy too?"

Sunil, who had been silently watching his boss's incompetent rage, opened his mouth upon hearing Whitehorn's words, then thought for a moment and kept it shut.

He specializes in studying superhumans and conducts live studies on them.

Stryker is an expert in mutant research.

Therefore, Sunil felt that he knew Stryker quite well.

Based on his understanding of Stryker, Stryker had no reason or motive to falsify anything.

At least when it comes to mutants, Stryker would never lie.

This means that Luke is not a mutant.

Of course.

If Luke isn't a mutant, that means one thing.

The Whitehall ship, which has been sailing for nearly decades, is really going to sink.

Sunil thought to himself.

next second.

He recalled the contents of a text message he had just seen on his phone.

Sunil raised his eyes, glanced at Whitehead, who was now furious after his impotent rage, and was throwing things on the ground, and silently retreated towards the study door.

A person only becomes so helpless and furious when they have no cards left to play or no cards to play.

Whitehall, this old ship, is really going to sink.

He should start planning for his future.

After half an hour.

Sunil drove away from the radiation range of the Whitehorn estate and then took out a new disposable cell phone from the storage compartment.

He stopped the car, his eyes darting around as he looked at his switched-on phone. After a moment's thought, he made a call.

He had no reason to be buried with Whitehouse.

Moreover, Whitehouse was unaware that he was to be buried alive with the dead.

His relationship with Whitehouse was simple.

Whitehead provided the money, he provided the knowledge, and even the results of his research belonged to Whitehead.

I don't owe you anything.

Sunil thought to himself as he waited for the call to connect.

The call is connected.

"Hey!"

“The Red Devil has a lover living in Malibu. Every night at nine o’clock, he goes to his lover’s house and leaves promptly at ten o’clock.”

"What, yes, only one hour."

"I don't know what they're doing."

"I have the address."

Sunil took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "But, Ms. Seifer, I need a promise, a promise that the sinking of the old ship Whitehoe will not swallow me up."

Seifer, atop the aerial fortress, smiled and said, "I can give you..."

Sunil shook his head: "No, I want Luke Dane's promise!"

Seifer frowned but remained silent.

Sunil said in a deep voice, "I'm not a child, Ms. Cipher. I need Mr. Luke Dane's promise that I will keep this phone on for half an hour."

He still knew who was playing against whom in this game.

Cipher's promise had absolutely no effect on Sunil.

All he wanted was Luke Dane's promise.

After listening to Sunil's words on the phone, Cipher thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Okay, half an hour."

Sunil hung up the phone without a word, then restarted the car and sped away.

Federal Building.

Director's Office.

"cheers."

"Thank you."

"I should be the one thanking you."

Luke, holding his bourbon glass, clinked glasses with Stryker and said with a smile, "Without your seamless cooperation, William, I certainly wouldn't have been able to quell this media storm so quickly."

Stryker smiled and looked at Rachel, who was standing next to Luke, and said, "Luke, you have such a smart fiancée. Even without my help, your fiancée can handle this public opinion situation for you. After all, the host of Columbia Evening News represents a kind of credibility on the West Coast."

Rachel smiled and clinked her wine glass with William Stryker's: "Colonel Stryker is right. Without the endorsement of Colonel Stryker, a mutant expert, no matter how much I say, I can't convince the public. After all, Colonel Stryker's fans are very fanatical; they don't believe anyone but Colonel Stryker."

Yes.

Believe it or not, Stryker does have fans.

And the base number is not small.

Colonel Stryker is known throughout the Union as an anti-mutant, and his supporters are also unanimously anti-mutants.

At the same time, this group of people were also the ones who jumped the gun the most when the video was first released.

Stryker listened to Rachel's compliment, shook his head and waved his hand, but said with a pleased expression, "I just did what I was supposed to do."

Luke and Rachel exchanged a glance, then raised their glasses to Stryker once more: "Anyway, thanks, William."

The three clinked glasses, two of them drank it all in one gulp, while Rachel only took a small sip.

Because she has an exclusive news broadcast tonight.

Don't get drunk!

……

Chapter 278 Lu Ke's Purpose for Understanding Hydra! (Second Update!)

Nobody understands public opinion better than Rachel!

Rachel, with her formal training, is far more adept at guiding and shaping public opinion than Daniel Whitehead could ever be. Even if he were to go back to the womb and train for another twenty years, he still wouldn't be able to match her.

Luke's crisis is now over.

Next, we should make good use of the opportunities that have arisen from this crisis.

The scars that Luke showed on camera at the time, proclaiming "I served the FBI and I bled for the federal government," were a good topic to discuss.

Rachel planned to make good use of it.

and so.

After taking a sip of red wine, Rachel apologized to William Stryker, saying she couldn't drink anymore. She then took their empty glasses and went to pour them more wine.

Stryker looked at Rachel as she poured the wine and said with a hint of envy, "I heard about Director Dan's fiancée when I came here."

He received a series of phone calls as soon as he got off the plane.

Every prominent figure on the West Coast, even the capital behind Columbia Media, has called him.

The content of the phone calls varied, but the core idea was the same.

Follow the rules.

Stryker believed that this was the result after Luke and Rachel had spoken to each other. If Luke and Rachel hadn't spoken to each other, the content of these phone calls would probably have been telling him to get lost.

He had already looked into Lu Ke's background.

It was precisely because he had learned about it that Stryker made such a remark.

because……