In the end, Charles didn't save the little naughty, and she left the school very resolutely. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 There are many more students who left with her. Except for a few cowardly ones, most of them did not listen to the professor's persuasion.

In the face of their own future, these people still chose a path that seemed brighter. Charles's set was too depressing for these young people. They would rather go to the wider sky and fight than hide in a cage for the rest of their lives because of a little wind, frost, rain and snow. Young people always like to fight, and no one can change that.

Watching the group of young children get on the bus to the city one after another, Charles's hands holding the handrails slowly relaxed, and he still didn't use his ability to change the will of these children in the end. So he could only watch these children leave.

He was a square, principled man. And because of these, he can always be calculated by people. It's not that he lacks intelligence, it's that he sticks to his principles too much. He's had enough of it, and it looks like he's going to keep it.

The little naughty group was divided into two groups, one group got on the train to Huiyao City, and through Zhou Yi's arrangement, there would be special personnel to receive them, so there was no need to worry about any trouble on the road.

The other wave came to the New York City Police Department in pairs, and they were holding George Murphy. The order signed by Director Stacy arrived at the reception desk of the police station under the strange eyes of a group of police officers.

At this moment, Stacy is in a state of anxiety.

As a superhero becomes famous, more and more guys pop up in New York, the most chaotic place, to take on the role of superhero. Some of these people are ordinary people with fantasies, and some are guys with real superpowers.

But for these guys, Stacy is not very welcome. Because these people are smashing the jobs of these cops. They did not have the status of police but performed their functions in place of the police and used the most violent methods.

This is the one that Stacy doesn't like the most. You must know that even the original Knight of the Dawn wanted to act chivalrous and maintain peace, but it only started after he was ventilated. In any way, the Dawn Knight is enough to be policed. And who do these people think they are?

One by one, they did everything they could, and they ran around the world in the name of chivalry and righteousness, not only interfering with the normal actions of the police, but even causing a lot of unnecessary losses at some times. Sometimes Stacy has an urge to come back with a police force to arrest one or two extremists.

However, he also knew that this was unlikely, after all, the police were ordinary people, and it was really powerless to deal with these extraordinary non-humans. And even if it succeeds, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of manpower, and Stacy, who has always loved her subordinates, can't do this kind of behavior of recklessly disregarding the lives of her subordinates for the sake of impulse.

But there are some things that should be done or done. Stacy thought about it and signed a wanted warrant. The title "Spider-Man" is clearly written on the name column of the wanted post.

"Brad, get this wanted warrant down. Gotta be quick, I'm going to let all of New York know that this bastard is wanted. Stacy beckoned a young policeman to come over and shoved the wanted warrant into his arms.

The policeman named Brad asked with a glance at the wanted warrant in his hand, a little surprised, at his immediate superior.

"Head, isn't it a little too much. Spider-Man still helped us a lot! ”

"I didn't ask him to help us!" Stacy waved her hand in annoyance, interrupting the little cop's next words.

"This little bug is of no use except to swing around, because he has exposed several of our major operations in advance. This made me scolded bloody dog, and I could only endure it. You give me a good listen, don't sympathize with this guy. Because of this little bug, now people look at us police like idiots, if you don't want to lose your job, just listen to me honestly. ”

"Okay, you're the director, I'll listen to you." It's about his own job, and Brad doesn't have the leisure to sympathize with Spider-Man. With a wanted warrant, he walked in the direction of the communication room. Stacy watched him go, thinking once again about how to deal with the other guys that popped up.

Spider-Man is a soft persimmon, he deals with ordinary small characters, and his methods are also very weak, and stuning or something is already the most ferocious means. So although Stacy doesn't like him, she won't bother to deal with him.

But there are some other characters who can't be treated in this way, such as the Punisher. This ruthless guy usually beats the criminal to death as long as he catches it, and it is lucky that he can't die. When the police go to the end, most of them will only receive a group of dead people.

If the violation of the functions of the police would disgust Stacey, the punisher's direct deprivation of someone's life without trial would only make him hate. He had tried to arrest the madman more than once, but each time he had escaped from the net. The punisher's professionalism in anti-tracking and investigation made him, the old cop, a little helpless.

He was still having a headache when the phone on his desk rang suddenly.

"It's me, what's the matter?" Because it's an inside line, Stacy doesn't care much about her tone. has been a policeman for so many years, not to mention anything else, at least these awesome guys under his command are absolutely convinced of him, and they won't make any trouble coming out.

"Head, a group of kids came looking for you, and they had the agreement you signed!"

"Child, what child?" Hearing this, Stacy was immediately confused. He really didn't remember any agreements he had signed about the child.

"It's Xavier students for gifted teens, and they say it's an agreement about the press conference you're scheduled for two days later."

Hearing this, Stacy remembered the origin of these students. He quickly cheered up and commanded.

"Let them in, and. Don't let those journalists find them. ”

"Got it, head." The receptionist at the police station hung up the phone and said to the group of students who were a little restrained in front of him. "You can go in, turn right down the stairs, and the innermost room on the second floor will be. Also, the director hasn't been in a very good temper lately, so you'd better be careful. ”

"Thank you, sir!" The little mischievous smiled and led a group of his classmates inside. Because of her performance in front of Charles, Little Naughty is now the leader of this group of students who go out to earn a living, which is something she didn't expect at first. However, she is not disgusted.

With Stacy passing the anger in advance, the naughty group was quickly taken to Stacy's office by the police, and the first sight of the group of students made Stacy's eyebrows furrow.

"You are the group of students sent by Mr. Zhou Yi?"

His questioning was very choking, because he didn't care that his suspicions about them were discovered by the students. He was very skeptical of this group of little guys, and he was not optimistic at all about whether they could undertake the tasks agreed between him and Zhou Yi.

"You're right, we are the people designated by Mr. Zhou Yi." The little mischievous replied to Stacy's words without being humble or arrogant, as a mutant, she was ready to be discriminated against, so Stacy's bad tone did not bother her in any way.

"Seriously, little ones. I don't think well of you, not at all. You're so young, I guess you're about the same as a kid I'm still in high school. These things are too dangerous for you. So, I want you to go back and get a group of older, more mature and more powerful people. Do you understand? ”

Stacy knocked on the table and picked up a cup of freshly brewed coffee. As soon as he poured the coffee into his mouth, he immediately spit it out in embarrassment. Because the coffee was so hot that it blistered on his tongue.

He hurriedly put his coffee on the table and took out a handkerchief to wipe the stains from his body.

People are always very impatient to look at anything when they are embarrassed, and he looked at the students who were still standing in place and waved his hand.

"Let's go, I will convey my meaning to Mr. Zhou Yi. Don't worry he'll blame you. ”

"Mr. Director, I don't think you understand the use of our abilities, so it's a bit too hasty to let us go." Naughty pressed the table and looked Stacy in the eye. "We won't let you and Zhou Yi down, as long as you give us a chance. Mr. Director. ”

Looking at the serious eyes of the little naughty group, Stacy sighed.

"Well, I'll just give you five minutes. Just show me what you're capable of here, and if you're able to satisfy me, I'll consider the matter of the Entente. ”

"Thank you, sir. We promise you won't be disappointed. ”

The little mischievous bowed deeply, and then fished directly over Bobby behind him. At the same time, he motioned to him to do something.

Bobby, who was honest, scratched his head and thought for a moment, then gently touched Stacy's coffee with his fingertips. In an instant, a layer of hoarfrost spreads on the surface of the piping hot coffee, and then a thin layer of ice condenses on it.

At this time, he quickly withdrew his hand, touched his head and said, "This time it shouldn't be hot, sir!" ”

Stacy reached out and touched the wall of the cup, and at this time he didn't feel anything other than the biting cold. He glanced at the wooden young man and said.

"Lad, the coffee is too cold. But your hand is beautiful, is there any other use than to use it for it? ”

"I can make ice out of thin air, anywhere, anywhere. That's it! Of course, if you want a bigger one no problem. ”

Bobby retracted his fingers and rubbed them, and immediately an iced coffee cup appeared in front of Stacy, and he fiddled with it shyly. Said.

"Normally it doesn't melt."

"What do you mean in general?" Stacy held up the cup, and he found that the ice cup showed no signs of melting in his hand, except that it was a little colder, and there was not even a trace of water. This made him ask curiously.