CIA
"Besides, Charles, you have to know that the power of mutated humans far exceeds that of ordinary humans. Humans were selfish and cruel. There was an old saying in the east, if one was not of the same race, one's heart would definitely be different! Fear, rejection, estrangement, and finally, confrontation was inevitable!”Smirre looked at Charles, shook the red wine in his hand, and said indifferently.
"I know! I know!"
"But war brings destruction and harm." Charles lowered his head dejectedly. I…don't want to see that."
"Alright, if this is your dream, I can help you.”
Smirre turned to look at Charles." Peaceful, gentle evolutionary replacement and elimination. This is simply an ideal state. However, if you wish to do so, I can help. Although this was obviously an impossible task.”
"So I have my own goal, don't I? " I can give all mutated humans a shelter. When they are tired or do not want to participate in the battle between humans and mutated humans, I can give them a place to live in peace, a new home. This is the Garden of Eden.”Smiler chuckled.
"Thank you! Smirre!"
Charles looked up and smiled at Smirre.""You have been so lazy since I met you. You are very powerful, stronger than all the mutated humans. The ability to copy was like cheating. If you can help me, I believe that humans will definitely accept us mutants.”
"No, no, no. This is not laziness. With revolutionary pioneers like you around, I only need to protect the rear, right? Cheers to our friendship." Smiler chuckled.
"You're right. Cheers!"
Charles also picked up a glass of red wine, clinked it with Smirre's glass, and drank it in one gulp.
"Eh? Trouble is coming!"
Suddenly, Smirre and Charles raised their heads at the same time and looked out the door.
A beautiful and capable woman stood there. A CIA agent from America.
"So, I hate trouble. I'll leave Charles to you. This guy should be looking for you. How long has it been since anyone visited my Stark Manor? Trouble came knocking on your door as soon as you arrived." Smirre lay on the recliner again, looking extremely comfortable.
"This is just a coincidence. Also, don't you have a butler in this manor?”Charles muttered, unmoved.
Soon, the beautiful and capable woman walked to the swimming pool with a smile and nodded at Smirre and the others."My name is Mike. Mike Gretel! I hope my arrival didn't disturb you.”
"I want to deduct the butler's salary. Although the arrival of a beauty is a pleasant thing, but…obviously I didn't invite you, Miss Gretel.”
Smirre picked up the wine glass and shook it gently. The dark red liquid swirled in the glass, revealing a refreshing fragrance.
"Your butler is very competent, Mr. Smirre.”
Gretel took out an ID and waved it at Smirre."Obviously, I was able to come in because your butler recognized this ID.”
"Wow, the CIA!"
Smirre curled his lips in annoyance. The CIA, the Pacific Police.
Smirre turned to look at Charles and said seriously,""Did you see that? Charles, my handsome appearance has already alerted the CIA.”
"Haha!"
Charles burst into laughter.
"Smirre, you're so thick-skinned that you alerted the CIA!”
Emma emerged from the pool and laughed.
"How dare you mock your man. Don't beg for mercy tonight.”Smirre laughed and scolded. Emma was so shocked that she quickly dived into the water and escaped.
Li Qianhuan climbed out of the pool and walked to Smirre's side with a smile. After taking a sip of red wine, she kissed Smirre's lips and poured the red wine into his mouth.
Smirre's large hand covered Li Qianhuan's perky buttocks. Li Qianhuan had not forgotten to practice gymnastics all these years. Her body was curvy and full of texture.
"Uh…although you are indeed very handsome, but…I'm afraid I have to disappoint you, Mr. Smirre. I'm here to look for Charles!”A hint of disgust flashed in Gretel's eyes. She hated playboys like Smirre the most.
"Look, Smirre, your charm has lost to Charles!”
Raven walked over and sat on Smirre's lap. She snatched the wine glass from Smirre's hand and downed the red wine in one gulp. She laughed strangely at Smirre.
Smirre was in a bad mood and slapped Raven's butt.
"A man's charm lies in his inner qualities, not his appearance.”
Charles raised his head at Smirre as if he was showing off and stood up from the recliner.""This world doesn't look at looks, it looks at talent!”
"No, no, no. That's because you don't have anything else to show except talent! Men not only needed talent, but also good looks. And I am that kind of person."
Smirre chuckled and mocked Charles.
"Smirre, you're still as shameless as ever! And…I'm shallow. You can't see my inner self.”
Charles looked gratefully at Smirre and shook Gretel's hand.""Miss Gretel, let's talk over there, away from these superficial people.”
"As you wish!"
(End of Chapter)
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