Masked Rider from Marvel World

590. Professor X is in danger? Mutants lack vigilance

"How much do you remember about what happened before you entered the White House?" Storm asked Wagner.

"I don't remember anything. It's like that memory is blank."

Storm wanted to ask something else, but was interrupted by Ling Ge, "Don't ask, if I were the one who planned this, I would definitely not let him, the executor, have any memory of it.

What if he is arrested? Wouldn't that mean we have to rush to send the evidence to the president?

Even if he was not arrested and managed to escape the White House, as long as he carries this memory, he is a time bomb. No one will be at ease with him and will definitely send people to hunt him down.

As for Wagner's situation, you have seen that although his life is a bit miserable, it is not dangerous. "

"We should take him to see the professor. Maybe his telepathic ability can help us find some clues," Jean Grey suggested.

"Who is that...professor?" Wagner asked in a low voice.

"Charles Xavier," Ling Ge replied, "You can understand him as one of the protectors of you mutants. As for the other protector, he should be in prison now."

Wagner heard this and nodded, not quite understanding.

Half an hour later, the four of them boarded the jet. Storm sat in the driver's seat and began to contact Professor X, but there was no response after a while, which made her a little upset. "No response, no signal."

Ling Ge was a little puzzled. "Why don't we just fly back to school? Why do we need to contact each other?"

"The professor is not in school now. Scott is accompanying him to visit Magneto." Jean Grey explained.

"What?" Ling Ge's mouth twitched slightly, "I may have heard it wrongly. What did you say he went to do?"

"Visiting Magneto! Any questions?"

"Haha! Any more questions?

This is a big problem!" Ling Ge was a little excited and stood up from his seat. "I really doubt that Charles Xavier was able to live as a mutant for so long. At least 70% of it was due to luck."

"Ahem! Mr. Lingo, please watch your words." Storm said unhappily, "If Scott knew you said that about Professor X, he would definitely fight you to the death."

"That depends on him being able to come!"

Jean Grey's heart skipped a beat, and she asked nervously, "What do you mean?"

“It is clear that a conspiracy against mutants has been quietly underway since the assassination of the president.

Magneto, the radical mutant, has been arrested, and now only Charles, the idiot, is left." Ling Ge ignored the angry looks of the two X-Men and continued, "The best thing he should do now is to stay in the Mutant Academy, so that he can have some deterrent effect and make those guys in the dark afraid to act rashly.

But he actually walked out of the strongest fortress by himself, not only putting himself in danger, but also sending out all the X-Men, reducing the defense of the entire Mutant Academy to the lowest point. What else can this be but idiocy?"

"Not really! Professor X is not like Magneto who is affected by the environment. His telepathy can control the actions of others, not to mention that he has Cyclops protecting him.

Even if I leave school, it won't be a big problem!" Storm said so, but her expression was also heavy.

"Let's wait and see!" Ling Ge gave her a smile. In his opinion, any extra explanation would be useless. The X-Men had experienced too little and always liked to think of things in a positive way.

Scott, who can perform long-range attacks, and Professor X, who can control the actions of others, seem to be an invincible combination at first glance, but it is easy to dodge an open attack but difficult to guard against an arrow from the dark!

If these two people were just a little less vigilant, it would be absolutely tragic.

"By the way, besides my wife and brother-in-law, how many people in the school are capable of fighting?" Ling Ge asked, and added in case they misunderstood, "The combat capability I'm talking about is the kind that can beat ten special forces soldiers by itself, or close to the strength of the X-Men."

Storm thought for a moment and then said, “Bobby, there are still a few students like John.

When we left school, Logan just came back."

"Wolverine?" Ling Ge murmured, with a look of relief on his face, "Since the bodyguard is back, I don't have to worry about it anymore."

"You don't seem to be concerned about the safety of Wanda and the others at all," said Jean Grey.

“No, on the contrary, I’m worried.

To be honest, the life and death of other people in school has little to do with me, after all, I am not familiar with them.

But Wanda and Pietro are different, they are my family, so I don’t want to let them face danger, I will handle everything on my own.

But this time it is their own choice after weighing the pros and cons. I will not interfere in the affairs of the mutant school unless it is necessary.

Of course, the most important thing is that they are strong enough to protect themselves, otherwise, no matter what, I will take them away.

Without intervening directly, there isn't much I can do, such as finding Wagner to learn the truth about the president's assassination, and preferably resolving the crisis at the source before the mastermind attacks the school.

But an idiotic decision by your Professor X completely disrupted my plans. What if... I mean what if!

If he's caught, the mutant school will be next."

"You've really thought it through." Storm said, and then gave Jean a look.

Jean Grey nodded silently, "Since we can't contact the professor now, let's go back to school first."

"Pfft!" Ling Ge's face was full of exaggeration. "Well! Let me get off the plane first. The school is the most dangerous place right now. Don't ask me to do something like walking into a trap."

"So what do you say we should do?" Storm said speechlessly, "And I think you seem to be overly pessimistic about the situation.

Professor, they may be fine, and the school will not be hit by such a surprise attack."

Ling Ge: ...

After a few seconds, Ling Ge gave her a caring look. This girl was probably like Wanda and the others. She was too well protected and had not experienced the hardships of life.

"Can you stop looking at me like that? It seems a little weird."

"Sorry, couldn't help myself."

"Okay, you two should stop staring at each other.

Assuming what Ling Ge said is true, we can't just sit there and wait for death!"

Storm lowered her head silently. She really didn't know what to do now.

"Ahem! I think the first thing you need to do is to protect this guy." Ling Ge pointed at the bewildered Wagner, "He is important evidence. The memory deep in his brain may point you in the right direction.

In the meantime, you must continue to contact Professor X, and hopefully our worries are unfounded."

Storm nodded, "That's fine, what about you?"

"Of course I went home. Don't forget that I have a little rascal at home!

If I don't go back for a long time, there might be trouble." Ling Ge said with a smile. In fact, there was one thing he hadn't said yet, which was that if the school was really attacked, Wanda and the others would definitely take some students home for refuge, so he had to go back and make preparations early.

...

More than ten minutes ago, Charles, accompanied by Scott, came to the plastic prison where Magneto was imprisoned.

Because Magneto's control over metal elements is so terrifying, just a small amount of metal is enough for him to escape successfully. Charles deliberately replaced the metal wheelchair with a pure plastic wheelchair, and went through layers of interrogation before he was allowed to enter the prison.

As soon as Charles entered, the security guard who pushed him in closed the cell door and also cleared the way in and out of the plastic prison.

Charles didn't have much suspicion about this. After all, the president had been assassinated by mutants before, so it was normal for them to take precautions.

Besides, he didn't come alone. If an emergency really happened, Scott could rescue him.

"Charles Xavier, are you here to rescue me?" Magneto said with his back to him.

"I'm sorry, Eric, not today."

Magneto tapped his fingers gently on the pure white table. "As the saying goes, no one comes to the temple for no good reason."

"How much do you know about the president's assassination?"

"I know nothing except what's in the newspaper. You don't need to ask me." Magneto said and turned around slowly.

Charles frowned when he saw his empty eyes. "What's wrong with you?"

“William Stryker has been visiting me quite a lot lately.

You should remember him! His son Jason was once your student. "

"That was many years ago, and unfortunately I couldn't help him, at least not in the way William would have liked."

“Now that you’ve accepted Wolverine, are you trying to make up for Jason’s regret?

How much memory has he recovered now?"

"I originally planned to tell him slowly, after all, his spirit is still very fragile." At this point, Charles' expression gradually became serious, "But Ling Ge deduced part of it, and it was quite correct. I always feel that he knows everything.

Unfortunately, my telepathy didn't work on him, and he even trapped me in his consciousness space and gave me a small lesson."

Hearing this, Magneto's eyes had a hint of color, and his expression twisted slightly, "In fact, you should have killed me when you had the chance."

Charles then realized that something was wrong. He stared into his eyes and asked, "Eric, what did you do?"

“I’m sorry, Charles, I told Stryker everything.

I'm sorry, but I really can't help it. " Magneto said with difficulty, glancing at the holes that were releasing psychedelic drugs into the cell, and he felt drowsy, "The drums of war have already sounded."

Charles seemed to have thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he immediately turned his wheelchair and yelled frantically outside, "Scott."

But his student is now unable to take care of himself, and it is no problem for Scott to deal with four security guards.

But halfway through, Stryker's personal assistant, Yuriko, joined.

Scott ignored her after knocking her down with a laser, but what he didn't know was that this woman was a mutant, and he didn't know that her ability was the same as Wolverine's, which was abnormal recovery ability.

When Scott thought he had dealt with all his enemies and his vigilance was at its lowest, she jumped up, clamped her legs around his neck and knocked him unconscious.

Charles in the cell saw this scene and closed his eyes in despair, leaning against the cell door and falling into a coma.

591. The college was attacked. Who was holding us back?

After Professor X was arrested, dozens of special forces in camouflage uniforms sneaked into Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters under the cover of night.

They walked lightly, and each of them was equipped with two guns, one was a submachine gun for shooting mutants who resisted stubbornly, and the other was a tranquilizer gun for capturing mutant children.

Their operation was not very smooth. Although it was the middle of the night, not everyone was asleep. Logan and Bobby were eating a midnight snack at the dining table.

However, Wolverine's sense of smell and hearing were extremely sharp. Not long after these special forces members sneaked into the school, he noticed something unusual and stood up and left his seat.

A few seconds later, a special forces soldier walked into the room quietly and pointed his gun at Bobby who had his back to him.

boom!

Just as he was about to shoot, Wolverine suddenly appeared behind him and lifted him up with his arms, "You chose the wrong room."

At the same time, two special forces soldiers opened the student dormitory door, making too much noise and violently kicking the door, waking up a sleeping little girl.

Because they were facing away from the light, the two men were just two dark shadows in the girl's eyes, especially since they were holding guns in their hands, which was undoubtedly terrifying to a girl of eight or nine years old.

Without any hesitation, she screamed instinctively, and it just so happened that the child's mutant ability was related to sound.

"Ah~"

The sharp sound waves shattered the glass and echoed throughout the campus. Everyone was awakened from their sleep and covered their ears.

The two special forces soldiers closest to her were the first to be hit. They had splitting headaches from the sound waves and it took them a long time to give her a tranquilizer bullet.

The room where Logan was was naturally also affected. The special forces member who was restrained by Wolverine fired a volley of bullets in panic. Fortunately, Bobby was lying under the table, otherwise he might have been shot to death.

The gunshots following the screams were like an emergency alarm, telling everyone that the enemy was coming.

Wanda and Pietro opened their glasses at the same time, quickly changed their clothes, walked out of the room and arranged for the students to enter the escape passage.

They were very calm, without a trace of panic in their eyes, not only because they had anticipated this kind of attack, but also because their knowledge far exceeded that of everyone here, so it was not a problem for them to remain calm.

Wanda was very conscious of guarding the entrance to the tunnel, while Pietro used his super-speed ability to send the students in the corridor and those who had just woken up but had not had time to get out of bed here one by one.

In just two minutes, all the students in the school, except Wolverine, Bobby, John and a mutant whose whole body was made of metal who was fighting with the special forces, were moved into the tunnel, including several unlucky students who were shot by the tranquilizer gun and fell into a deep sleep.

"Everyone is here, right? Are you sure no one is left out?" Wanda asked worriedly, looking at Pietro who was breathing slightly.

"Trust me! After all, I've been a teacher for almost a month. Although I may not recognize all the names, I will remember the number correctly.

Except for those who are not in school and those who are fighting, everyone else is here." Pietro said firmly.

“Very good, you take the students back to the photo studio to hide first.

I will go pick them up and buy you some time to retreat."

Hearing this, Pietro turned his head and looked at the dozens or even hundreds of people in the passage, with a bitter look on his face, "No, there are so many people! You just leave it to me alone? You think so highly of me!"

Wanda paused slightly and patted her brother on the shoulder, "Come on, I believe in you."

After saying this, two balls of red energy appeared in Wanda's hands, supporting her to fly towards the corner.

Pietro wanted to say something, but found that his thigh was held tightly by a little boy.

Facing the boy's pitiful, innocent and frightened eyes, Pietro shook his head helplessly, "Come on! Follow me, and remember not to get lost."