Marvel's Gene Collection System

Chapter 128: I’m Sorry

Chapter 128: I’m Sorry

Charles “I knew you didn’t come here as soon as you came here.” Smir threw the kettle aside, looked at Charles angrily and said.

“Ahem, this is good news.” Charles defended with a dry cough.

“Come on, good news? You come to me is the worst news.” Smir said softly.

“Ahem, I want you to take in a few Mutants this time. Charles” said hurriedly with a dry cough.

“Keep Mutant? It’s not a little girl or a beautiful woman. I don’t want it.” Smir said decisively, raising a man or something, how weird to say it? It’s better to raise a girl.

There are eight girls in the family, and it’s okay to have a few more.

Smir looked at Charles’ expression and knew that he was definitely a man.

“Fuck off, it’s not the beauty and the little girl. I don’t want it.” Smir drove the people directly, Mad, the ghost is about to take in the strange-looking Mutant?

“Hey, Smith 667, can you not have such a low-level interest?” Charles said dissatisfiedly.

Low-level “Interesting? Sorry, looking at beautiful women is much more eye-catching than looking at a muscular man, just as neither you nor Nick Fury can compare to any lady who came with you.” Smir said poisonously.

“We have been friends for so many years, but we can’t compare to a woman? Charles said in shock.

“No, no, can an old man be compared with a beautiful woman?” Smir shook his head and said.

“Your way of chatting, uh… it’s strange. But I still agree with Smir consultant’s remarks. Beautiful women are better than muscular guys.” Nick Fury walked over and laughed.

“You are Nick Fury? Well, your remarks give me a very good first impression of you. I can communicate more when I have time.” Smir smiled.

“Extremely happy.” Nick Fury nodded.

I thought it was a relatively difficult person to communicate, and he was almost the same as the young guy now.

“This beautiful lady, don’t know your name?” Smir took off his straw hat, gave Carol a gentleman’s gift, and asked with a smile.

“Carol Danvers, you can call me Carol, or Ms. Marvel. Carol smiled.

“Well, good name, are you interested in having dinner together?” Smir asked.

“Okay, Smir, don’t laugh. It’s not the time to pick you up. We really have something to help you this time. Charles” narrowed his smile and said to Smir.

“Well, let’s go in.” Smir stopped joking, and walked in with Charles.

I used Psychokinesis to manipulate the teapot, poured a cup of tea for a few people, looked at Charles and asked, “Okay, now it’s time for business, why are you coming to me for?”

“Just as I told you at the beginning, let you take in a few Mutants.” Charles said.

“You know, I’m all female relatives here. Let these criminals come to my manor? It’s a bit inappropriate.” Aiei said.

“These crimes are relatively minor, and they have the meaning of repentance. As you said, your manor only has female family members. Why don’t you find them a bodyguard or something?” Charles asked rhetorically.

“You don’t know their Ability? You don’t need a bodyguard at all. If you really want to say something, I know one, Tony come over!” Smir heard the bodyguard and suddenly turned his head and shouted upstairs.

Brother “What’s the matter?” Tony heard Smir’s voice and quickly walked downstairs. He said that he had lived here for a few days, and he was comfortable and clean. No one disturbed him.

He even has to consider whether to buy the manor next to Smir and live next to it. Although the big city is good, the air is too muddy and the noise is loud.

Although it is in the suburbs, there is no problem of inconvenience. Because of Charles School, there are many shops in the surrounding area.

“The bodyguard for you has been lost.” Smir said lightly.

“Bodyguard? It’s nice for me to live here.” Tony asked inexplicably, picking up a bottle of Coca-Cola.

Shi Stark, “Industry is left to you now. If you don’t go back to preside over the overall situation, someone may be miserable.” Smir said lightly.

“Um.” Tony looked sullen, well, his father would definitely come over and take him away.

“Hello, Tony.” Nick Fury and Tony greeted Roar. Howard, as one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D, Howard’s son, must get to know him.

“Do we know each other?” Tony looked at Nick Fury and asked strangely.

“I know your father, and I have to say that you are very similar to your father in every way.” Nick Fury smiled.

Regardless of the degree of narcissism or the fascination, there is a fight, and it is true that there is a father and a son.

Tony has perfectly inherited all the qualities of Howard.

(End of this chapter).