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It wasn't that he didn't trust Lynn.

Rather, he considered that Lynn was a policeman.

If you get involved with mutants, your life will be ruined.

She took a deep breath and looked at her daughter in her arms with heartache.

Why, why is God so unfair?

This turned Alice into a mutant.

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Chapter 59: Is Lynn chickening out because she's being given the cold shoulder?

The Queen.

Lynn rubbed her temples.

This assassination attempt.

The president was only slightly frightened and was not injured at all.

But this still makes the president afraid of mutants.

If nothing else happens.

Stryker will then seize the opportunity to propose attacking School X and plotting to capture Professor X.

The president agreed.

This is a really clever scheme.

However, he had already warned Professor X.

All you have to do is wait patiently for the plot to unfold and receive the reward.

Thinking about this, Lynn felt much better about being forced to work overtime during her rest time.

Went downstairs.

Lynn saw Mei making breakfast.

"By the way, didn't Fatty Chef and Alice say they were coming to visit? Why haven't they arrived yet?"

Mei smiled and said, "I called and asked, and he said something came up at home and he can't come these next few days."

"Oh, and don't go out these next few days," Lynn said before turning and leaving.

"I'll contact the fat chef again later. I promised Alice we'd spend Christmas Eve together."

Mei nodded: "Okay, I'll contact him right away."

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They hurriedly arrived at the police station.

George had been waiting for a long time.

"Lynn, be polite when you see the commander of the Sentinel Special Operations Department," George whispered, giving him a meaningful look.

"I don't understand. We're not even in the same department, so why should we help them?" Lynn asked, puzzled.

"The president has been assassinated, so we're handling this as a special case!" George gave a bitter smile.

Being a police officer seems like a good job.

However, its status in the United States is not high.

"His name is Caesar, he's the deputy director of the Sentinel Service, his father is a White House senator, he's no ordinary person... and... he seems to dislike you a lot."

"I've never even met him, why is he upset with me?"

Lynn followed the gaze and saw a blond, blue-eyed white man with an arrogant expression.

I frowned and thought for a moment, but still couldn't recall it.

"I don't know, just be careful," George said again.

The two walked over.

"Good day, sir," George and Lynn greeted.

Don't let George's position as the chief fool you; the person in front of you is the deputy chief.

However, the Sentinel Service is a special department directly under the government.

They are specifically responsible for capturing mutants.

It has a lot of permissions and levels.

"You are Lynn." Caesar's gaze swept coldly over them.

"Why are you so late!"

Lynn glanced at the clock; there were still more than ten minutes before she had to go to work.

"I haven't started work yet."

"This is an emergency. As a police officer, you should be on standby at any time!" Caesar's face darkened, and his eyes became exceptionally cold.

"Shouldn't we always be here?"

“I was on vacation a few days ago…” Lynn frowned; this person was clearly looking for trouble.

"Shut up!" Caesar snapped.

This is an almost blunt reprimand.

Not to mention Lynn, even George had a gloomy expression.

His colleagues from the police station also gathered around.

They all looked unwell.

Just say a few words and that's enough.

It's not over yet.

"Sir, this mission is to capture mutants, not to reprimand my subordinates. If there's nothing else, I'll take Lynn with me!"

George spoke calmly.

However, his clenched hands proved his inner anger.

After all, speaking ill of his people on his own turf is a slap in the face.

"You can leave, but Lynn can't!" Caesar sneered repeatedly.

A surge of anger welled up inside Lynn.

His eyes narrowed, a dangerous glint flashing within them.

This person is definitely targeting him.

It's still mindless targeting.

But he truly didn't remember offending the person in front of him.

"You dare to lay a hand on me? You're not worthy!" Caesar looked Lynn up and down with disdain.

"If you dare to lay a finger on me, I'll make sure you all regret it!"

Lynn took a deep breath.

If I act now, with so many people watching, I'll be in trouble.

After all, his strength is not yet sufficient to challenge the laws of the entire United States.

It's a bit embarrassing.

But I had no choice but to endure it.

However, you don't have to wait too long.

He refused to believe that Caesar wouldn't be alone.

We'll just find an opportunity to kill them then!

Lynn remained silent.

This only emboldened Caesar to become even more ruthless.

"Chicken down?" Caesar chuckled dismissively. "I thought you were all that capable."

"Sir, please show some respect." George's forehead veins were bulging.

He had long considered Lynn as family.

Seeing the latter being bullied like this made me very angry.

"Otherwise, I will hire a lawyer and sue you for your behavior."

"Stop talking," Lynn tugged at George's arm and whispered.

George's eyes widened.