Summers transferred from New York several hours later and boarded a flight to Utopia Island. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test

He was excited about his upcoming meeting with his companions, but he was also confused about the sudden call from Professor Charles.

It is normal to have such doubts and thinking.

Summers is a powerful Alpha mutant, but beyond that, he is also the best student of Professor Charles.

For a time, Cyclops was almost the successor of Professor Charles' "Ministerial" and he occasionally seemed reckless and emotional, but most of the time, he had the overall view of a leader.

If it weren't for the terrible things that happened in the New York War, Summers wouldn't have abandoned his responsibilities to his fellow races and left alone.

Although he has not contacted the professor for more than a year, Summers feels that with the professor's personality, he is likely to not make such impulsive and invasive plans.

Maybe it's because of the urgent situation?

Summers was thinking about these questions in his heart, and the closer he was to Utopia, the more he became.

As he thought about it, Qin's figure appeared in his mind again, and then, Madeline, who had been with him for more than a year, appeared in his spirit again.

This made Summers even more irritable.

Speaking of Madeline.

This woman who looks very, very similar to Qin was the flight attendant Summers met on a plane to Alaska.

Cyclops was very alert to her at first, and at first refused to date her, but after a period of contact, he realized that Madeleine was just an ordinary person.

Her identity information is very real.

Summers even visited her hometown secretly, and everything was real.

Born in Maine, she lost her father since she was a child and grew up with her mother. There are rumors that her father was a pirate.

She went to college in California and joined Polaris Airways after graduation. Her life goal was to become a female pilot, but when she met Summers during her internship, her life plan ended in vain.

Summers found many clues, many details, and those details proved that Madeline Pryl's existence was absolutely true.

Unless this is a conspiracy that has been planned for more than 20 years, no one can fabricate such a real life trajectory.

He is still wary of this woman who suddenly appears in life.

But unfortunately, the death of his beloved caused too much spiritual trauma to Summers. Facing the almost replica version of Madeline of Grey, it was difficult for him not to sink into it.

On a night when I was drinking too much, the two of them naturally got together in the burst of emotions and passion.

At the beginning, Madeline was just a replacement for the dead piano in Summers's mind.

But after spending a long time together, this woman who is completely different from Qin's personality. Most of the time, she is gentle and occasionally seems a little indulgent. She has completely coincided with her inner love.

It's hard to tell each other.

In the face of heavy feelings, no matter how strong a man is, he is fragile. If possible, when Madeline is about to give birth, Summers is really unwilling to leave her for this journey of unknown life and death.

But how to say it?

There are some things he had to do.

At the same time as Summers was flying across the Pacific Ocean, another very important thing was also underway on the ground.

Fury gave the steel bone positioning spray to complete the positioning of the Skuru people who were about to enter the stars, but there are more Skuru people on Earth, and they also need to be positioned.

The ever-changing abilities of the Skuru people are really a headache. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the upcoming raid, Fury must make complete preparations in advance.

It is important and difficult to perform positioning spraying on the Skuru people on Earth, so Fury handed over the work to the professionals in his "hunter" group who are best at sneaking in.

"Bang"

The Prime Minister's Residence, 10 Downing Street, London, England.

The black widow Natasha, wearing a black professional suit, holding documents in her hands, and wearing red glasses, was walking gracefully, and the crisp sound of high heels colliding with the ground echoed outside the Prime Minister's office.

She stood outside the office door, and although the staff ID was hung on her chest, the Prime Minister's security staff still conducted her duties conscientiously.

Of course, facing such a beautiful secretary, the security personnel's actions of taking advantage of the inspection have become more frequent.

This made a trace of disgust flash across Natasha's face.

"This sir."

Seeing that guy's hands slide down his slender waist, Natasha said in a cold tone:

"Your hand moves downward by another 3 inches, and I'm going to report you to sexual harassment."

"hehe"

The guy immediately laughed embarrassedly and embarrassedly. He stood up seriously, pushed open the office door for Secretary Natasha, and then shook his eyes at another of his companions.

Black Widow ignored these things, even though she wanted to beat the two bastards behind her, and she was sure that she could beat them up without 5 seconds.

but...

Tasks are tasks.

"Mr. Prime Minister, you need to sign this emergency document."

Natasha quickly walked to the Prime Minister and placed a document on his desk. The Prime Minister, who was thinking about something, opened his eyes. He glanced at Natasha beside him and said in surprise:

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I'm a new intern, sir."

Natasha gave her work card to the Prime Minister.

The latter didn't think too much about it. In recent days, there have been indeed a number of interns who have come to the Prime Minister's residence. Moreover, with the perception of the Skuru people, he could feel that this beautiful girl is an ordinary earthling.

The disguiser opened the file, picked up a pen and signed his name on the file.

Behind him, Black Widow's fingers flipped slightly, spraying silent and odorless spray on the Prime Minister with minimal movement.

The whole process took less than 1 second, and Natasha's movements were so skillful that the Skuru guy with a keen sense was unaware of it.

A few minutes later, she walked out of the Prime Minister's office and gently pressed the ring on her finger, indicating that her task was completed.

This information was summarized at the Skynet Base. On the screen wall in front of Fury, nearly a hundred screens have been marked with red x marks, and the number is increasing rapidly.

At the French Presidential Palace, Ant-Man Scott Lang fell into the president's lounge on a flying ant.

The ant-sized agent was like a street artist, swaying the spray can in his hand, running on the carpet in a quick manner, and spraying the spray on his ankle while the President was drinking tea.

“The 14th!”

Lang rode the flying ant out of the presidential palace. He whistled and asked in the communicator:

"My dear Hope, how is your situation there?"

The second-generation wasp girl who was moving far away in Moscow, the capital of Russia, did not answer immediately.

A few minutes later, her voice rang in Long's ears, and she said:

"The Kremlin completed, this is my 21st goal, Lang, you are too far behind."

“This is not fair.”

Ant-Man screamed:

"You have wings, but I don't have it! My Anton Flying Ant needs rest..."

"That's because you're so stupid."

The wasp girl sarcastically said:

"You can control ants, but you can use both things in one's own mind. Why do you have to run around by yourself?"

"Yes, why didn't I expect it?"

Ant-Man let out a strange scream, which made Miss Hope chuckle. It was so annoying that the man and woman of the dog did not forget to sprinkle some dog food while performing their mission.

However, this positioning work is not smooth.

But in addition to his own hunter agents, Fury has another power in his hand...well, but this power seems a bit strange.

"Swish"

The figure of the silly dog ​​Frank appeared on the grass outside a golden building in Manhattan like a flash of light.

The snow-white husky with blue eyes hid in a tree, looking around sneakily, with a special device on Frank's paws.

A spray can is fixed above the claws, and Frank just needs to pull the claws and the positioning spray will be sprayed out.

"Cosmo! Position the target..."

Frank raised his head and looked at the golden house in front of him. It jumped out of the tree, like a real dog, leisurely walking forward on the huge lawn.

It shouted to its friends in its heart.

The next moment, a voice with a strong Russian accent rang in the heart of the silly dog.

A few blocks away, Cosmo, a space dog lying on the rooftop, spreading his enormous mental power, like an unfolding real-time map, it said to Frank:

"The goal is on the 34th floor, the westernmost house, he is having an intimate interaction with a woman, uh... it doesn't look like his wife, you can go in through the window of the room."

"There are no security personnel there, but there are a few monitors, but it doesn't matter, your speed is definitely enough."

“Ok.”

The silly dog ​​got the precise instructions. It looked left and right, then moved away from the lawn at the speed of light. Almost at the same time, it appeared in the room on the 34th floor of the golden building.

Finally, I saw the presidential candidate with cool hair flirting with a lady dressed in love.

This made the foolish dog unable to help but curl his lips.

These Skuru people...

I'm addicted to playing.

"Swoosh"

It was like a breeze blew by, and Mr. Wang's unique hair was swayed. He turned his head in confusion and looked behind him, but he didn't see anything, nor did he notice it at all, and he had already been sprayed on his body.

The figure of the silly dog ​​returned to the space dog the next moment. It stuck out its tongue and lay in the sun, shaking its tail while complaining to the space dog Cosmo:

"Wang! We ran to 37 places in the morning. We were so tired. That braised egg head is really good at pointing out people."

Hearing the silly dog's complaint, the space golden retriever glanced at Frank with a cold look. Its unique voice echoed in the silly dog's heart, and it said:

“You asked for some 'insignificant' work yourself."

"It's the bad girl Lorna who forced me!"

The silly dog ​​bared his teeth in dissatisfaction, and it said:

"Lorna said that if she has the ability, she has to do more. If I don't, she will give all my dog ​​food to the big bad cat Gugu. What can I do?"

"You are really addicted to being a pet."

The Space Dog commented disdainfully, and it said:

"Look at me, how free."

"Yeah?"

The silly dog ​​stood up with a smirk, and it ran around the space dog twice, and it said:

"The relationship between you and Howard Duck looks like a pet and a owner. Of course you can say that I'm talking nonsense, but I've seen it more than once. Howard Duck prepares dog food for you..."

"We are friends!"

The Space Dog retorted:

"And isn't the Howard duck good? How can you treat it with the human form? Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. What's your next goal, you stingy idiot, what's your next goal?"

"Washington, the White House, the black president who smiles brightly."

The silly dog ​​sticks out his tongue, lays down and says to the space dog:

"Come up quickly, I'll take you over."

Cosmo, wearing a space suit, reluctantly got up, lay behind the silly dog ​​in a weird position, grabbed Frank's fur with his paws, and grumbled and complained:

“This posture is so awkward.”

"Of course it's awkward. In the past, we used to ride those beautiful little bitches. Where did male dogs lie together?"

The silly dog ​​made a running move, and it screamed at the space dog on its body to:

"Please hold your xx and don't let it push me, hell!"

"Uh, this is not something I can control, so just bear it."

In the stream of light caused by running at the speed of light, the silly dog ​​and the space dog kept screaming and complaining about each other, but although this special combination is weird, their action efficiency is definitely the highest.

The Wool team composed of two super dogs has positioned nearly 200 Skuru people in less than a day, and as time goes by, their action efficiency has surprised Nick Fury.

"Um..."

Fury rubbed his chin and said to the commander Hill beside him:

"Maybe it is a good choice to form an animal team. There are also quite a few super-powered beasts we have detected around the world, right?"

“Yes, there is.”

Facing Fury's strange thoughts, Hill shrugged and said:

"But I think most super beasts are probably not as cooperative as stupid dogs. They are unique, and so far, there is no replacement."

"Speaking of this, are you going to put Silly Dog and Cosmo into Professor Charles' raid team, too?"

Fury nodded, and he looked at Frank running like a flash on the screen in front of him, and he said:

"Wouldn't it be a waste if it's not used properly? Merlin treats it as a pet. He may not care about Frank's potential, but in my opinion, it can definitely become the best warrior."
Chapter completed!