This sentence can be regarded as breaking the woman's tense thread. With a force of conditioned reflex, he turned his left hand back into an elbow, and his right foot gently lifted and swept across, and he would directly treat the new professor as the enemy's uniform. Charles, a mind-reader, had no resistance at all in his body. This sudden shocked him and hit his elbow straight.

"Bang!"

One palm suddenly appeared at the front of the elbow, and the middle finger slightly buckled it, directly passed to the other hand and retracted quickly.

The woman felt her hands numb at the same time, and the man in front of her disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's not a lady who uses force to those who meet for the first time!" A cold voice came from behind. The woman quickly turned her head and looked, and Charles and the butler were appearing behind her.

The woman glanced at Zach quickly, took a step back instinctively, put her posture away to prevent people from attracting attention, and said, "Is it you just now?" His tone was full of disbelief.

Charles cleared his throat and frowned, "Miss, I just want to know why you approached me, so don't just do it?"

"Unless she is an agent!" Zach said calmly: "Or a spy from a hostile country!"

During this interruption, the woman finally came to her senses. She also knew that she had overreacted just now, but the other party could infer his identity so simply. It seemed that he was not just a professor. And what he cared about the most was his housekeeper. Although he only took action, she knew that she was definitely not a match for this man.

The professor is rich, has a private butler and has a high combat power. It seems that his contact was still hasty. However, it is already difficult to get off the ground. The unbelievableness of the superiors and the urgency of the information have left her no chance to organize it. So she simply revealed her identity and said: "CIA special agent Mora Meltech."

"CIA?" Charles frowned and said, "Oh, it seems that there is something special about Miss Mora's place. Then..." He paused slightly, nodded to Zach, and continued, "Let's find a quiet place to chat!"

"This is the best!" Mora nodded without hesitation and followed him up the stairs.

After entering the private room, Zach served two cups of Coke, turned around and went out to guard the door.

"so," Charles spread his hands and said, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

Mora held the Coke cup in both hands and lowered her head and pondered for a moment. She said, "Professor Javier, I came for business this time. I discovered some of the situations here. Some of them were not understood by me. I may need your help!"

She was still mysterious when she came here, which aroused Charles' curiosity. She put her fingers on her eyebrows in disguise, and while urging her ability to read the other party's memory, she nodded happily and said, "I am willing to serve!"

"I wonder if the mutation you mentioned in your paper has happened?" Mora looked at Charles' eyes seriously and emphasized: "Among the humans today!"

Charles ignored his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and various tasks in the woman's memory flashed through his eyes. Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide and quickly locked in several special figures. As well as a place called Hellfire Club.

After waiting for a long time, the other party did not respond at all. Mora reached out and shook his hand in front of him, frowned and said, "Professor?"

Charles closed his eyes and said slowly: "Something tells me that you already know the answer to this question!"

Mora shook her head slightly and said, "It seems that you are not awake yet. Are you free tomorrow?"

Charles nodded slightly and said seriously: "Your question is very important to me now. If I need my help, I will do my best!"

"Thank you!" Mora was also a little grateful when he saw his eyes showing sincerity.

Charles was calm on the surface, but his heart was boiling. This was the first time he had seen other mutants. This was an unimaginable good news for him who had a companion since he was a child. Today he actually got their news through other methods, which was simply an unexpected surprise.

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The next day, CIA headquarters in the United States. Langley, Virginia.

In the confidential conference room, a man in suit sat around the conference table, watching Charles play various DNA professional materials on the projector for no reason.

"...The arrival of the nuclear era has greatly improved the possibility of accelerated mutation. People with special abilities must have appeared, and it is very likely that they are by our side. Thank you!" Charles said the last sentence lightly and sat down slowly.

A middle-aged man on the side blinked and said, "McTec, do you really think that just pulling out a scientist who didn't know where to get it, and talking about DNA, double helix, etc. can make me believe that someone will disappear out of thin air and the shiny countess all over the body? You just successfully bought yourself a ticket to type!"

He was so dizzy that he listened to Charles's talk for so long that he had been in vain. He had already become angry. At this moment, he would definitely vent his anger with the agent who he had disliked!

"Wait! Please let me say a few words." Charles whispered the middle-aged man's words to be finished and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to believe what I said, because when I was giving a speech, you were thinking about what to eat and apple pie at noon!"

The middle-aged man's face turned slightly red, and he was obviously angry and embarrassed. He jumped up and shouted, "You..."

"Enough!"

A light shout came from the white-haired middle-aged man on the main seat of the conference table, interrupting his words. "Do you think we are not too much?"

The middle-aged man quickly lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Logan!"

Everyone looked at the obviously bigger boss in surprise, not knowing what he meant for a moment.

Mr. Logan looked up at Charles and said, "Mr. Javier, if I am not wrong, you are a mind reader?"

Charles was shocked and said, "Although I was very surprised how you knew, I have to admit that you are right! I am indeed a mind reader."

Logan nodded slightly and said, "So, I have approved the establishment of your special situation handling department, and all resource allocations will give you a first-level standard! Are you satisfied with this?"

Charles squinted his eyes and looked at Mr. Logan for a while before nodding in surprise and said, "Thank you!"
Chapter completed!