"I have to admit that you compared Fury's head to a braised egg. It was a very vivid image..." Colson, who was standing outside the door and chatting happily with Lu Yifang, suddenly changed his face.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yifang looked at Colson who suddenly stopped in confusion.

"Come in." Professor X's voice came at this moment.

"Oh, it seems that the bosses' conversation has ended. We have a great chat with you, Lu Yifang." Colson said to Lu Yifang with a smile.

"So too." Lu Yifang laughed, and he knew that he might deal with S.H.E.L.D. in the near future, so it was very beneficial and necessary to get familiar with Colson. If it weren't for this, he would have patted his butt and found an excuse to leave.

"Then Professor X, I'll leave first." Colson said respectfully to Professor X, then closed his suitcase, turned around and walked out the door.

"What, professor, you have not had a happy contact with the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.." Lu Yifang turned around in a rotating chair.

"It's not bad." Professor X replied vaguely. He did not talk much, but changed his mind.

"Yifang, you look bored, so let's go out with me in the afternoon. We're going to meet someone."

"Who do you see?" When the idle guy was almost growing mushrooms, he became interested immediately when he heard this.

"My old friend Magneto."

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On the other side, Colson, holding a metal box, had arrived at the school gate, and there was a red convertible parked there. Although it looked very new, it looked like an old antique from the 1970s and 1980s in the United States.

In the driving seat of the convertible, there was a Chinese woman who looked about forty years old, with a cold faceless face.

"Hi, May, I should have told you that no one can sit in Martha's driving seat except me." Colson looked at his long-time comrade-in-arms, Melinda May, with an unhappy look.

"I'm just looking at it. I don't have any interest in your old antique." Melinda said coldly, then sat back in the passenger seat without any concern.

"Martha is not an old antique. In fact, the engines and equipment inside it are all the latest models." Colson said correctly, having already sat back in the seat.

Melinda was too lazy to discuss this topic with him, so she quickly changed her words and said, "How is the mission going?"

"It's not bad. Except for the fact that he was a little dizzy after Professor **'s warning, things went smoothly." Colson said with a shaking head.

"You should be glad that he is a representative of moderate mutants, otherwise with his huge mental power, you might have become a fool."

"Oh, is that? Then I might be thankful." Colson said as he took the computer from Melinda's hand.

"Can you be sure it's him?" Melinda asked, even though she seemed cold on the surface, she was driven by her inner curiosity at this time.

"I'm 80% sure that it's our young kid." Colson stopped operating the keyboard, and what was displayed on the screen was Lu Yifang's photos and information.

Below the information of Lu Yifang is a picture taken from the battle video of the Free Island. This picture is obviously very complicated and looks much clearer. You can roughly see the facial contours of the two people in the picture.

The mysterious man next to Lao Wan compared with Lu Yifang with the software and showed that the results were about six or seventy percent similar, which was also the reason for SHIELD's preliminary judgment.

"Then he said he was missing." Melinda asked.

"No, it can be said that he pretended very well. I chatted with Lu Yifang for dozens of minutes. He spoke very well. All the information involving sensitive ones were cleverly blocked by him."

"Then why do you make such a judgment?"

"Because he was too cautious, and although I didn't feel any resistance and disgust towards me, he undoubtedly had a kind of guard against me, which was a kind of guard against me that he didn't want his secret to be noticed.

And when I mentioned the Free Island incident, he was very cold and didn't seem to care much about this matter, which was not in line with the heart of a normal person. And you know, people have more than 200 micro-expressions and actions, which can be judged as lying. At least I can recognize a few commonly used ones." Colson said with a smile.

"Obviously, he lied and he knew something about the Free Island incident."

"By relying solely on this information, 80% of the confidence is too high."

"I agree with you before Professor X warned me, but now I think this possibility is already very conservative. It is obvious that Professor X values ​​the road so much that he puts a very clear attitude." Colson came to the final conclusion.

"I really didn't expect that he looked just a child, and he could have comparable combat power to Magneto." Melinda's cold face showed a look of surprise.

"If this weren't the case, Fury wouldn't let us do it, and he also defined the confidentiality level of this mission as level 7." Nick Fury was never a man who was willing to suffer losses. Although he did not take a slight advantage in his confrontation with Professor X, this was long as he expected. In terms of the result, at least the result of another mission seemed to be very gratifying.

"In the conversation just now, I specially added some hidden psychological tests, which can allow me to roughly score his personality and determine the degree of danger of evaluating him. It is very necessary to improve his information for a powerful level 4 mutant who may be a new emergent one." Colson explained.

"You look in a good mood." Melinda noticed the subtle changes in Colson's expression.

"Yes, in fact, I had a very pleasant conversation with him, especially the topic of Fury's head very much like a braised egg."

"I said if Fury heard this, you would be done." Although Melinda said this, she couldn't hide her smile.

"Then don't tell him, I believe you won't tell him, right?" Colson's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled without showing a signature smile.

"The new mission has arrived, Phil." Melinda did not talk about this topic anymore, but opened a tablet.

“What is it?”

"It's related to General Ross, Fury really wants to know what the green-skin thing that can resist armed helicopters is." Melinda handed the tablet to Colson.

"Oh, that's right, that's great. I thought Fury's mission was still to find a way to get close to the child and try to get more information. If that was the case, Professor X might really have to give me mental therapy." After a deep breath of relief, Colson started the car and headed towards a military base on the mission.
Chapter completed!