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134. Red School for Gifted Youngsters, H-Men

Su Ye's decision to build the headquarters could be said to be a whim or a coincidence.

It just so happened that the Great Wall Guardians were preparing to build their headquarters here. It just so happened that the environment here at Mabury Beach was very comfortable. Moreover, it just so happened that it was across the sea from Dragon Kingdom, so it was closer to home.

The reason why the castle was built was to prepare for the subsequent opening of the school.

Since Su Ye inherited Professor X's ability, it would be unreasonable not to open a school.

Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters is located inside the castle. Su Ye's school is not built in the same style as Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters, so it wouldn't be appropriate.

Professor X's family is in good condition, and the castle used to open the school is his own property.

Su Ye's current financial situation is countless times better than that of Professor X, so naturally he cannot perform worse than Professor X.

However, if this new castle is to be built, Su Ye hopes that it will be Chinese-style, with a Chinese-style classical building based on the traditional Taoist temples of the Dragon Kingdom.

In Los Angeles on the other side of the ocean, let him first have a dragon country style, and give him a wave of cultural invasion in terms of aesthetics and consciousness for the mutant children who are about to enter school.

At a later stage, it will be subtle, whether Su Ye does it by himself, or asks Zheng Xian to help, and then in terms of ideological education, he will give the children a red education, a two-pronged approach, and the culture and style will blossom.

By then, Su Ye's school will be called the Red School for Gifted Youngsters, and his own code name is Professor Red, or Professor H for short.

At the same time, the X-Men can also just change their name and call them Red Men, or H-Men for short.

Professor H, H-Men, this name, I wonder if it is popular enough.

That man doesn't love H?

In terms of naming, Su Ye feels that he is quite talented. After all, Lao Su Na was also a master of naming.

Just when Su Ye was preparing to build a building, more and more irregular explosions began to occur throughout Los Angeles, making everyone panic.

A man appeared on television.

Mandarin.

Let’s talk about Mandarin, or Mandarin, the translation is different. The word itself is a scornful name used by Western powers for Eastern officials, and it also has a corresponding vilified image, which is a representative of the Yellow Peril theory.

These are insulting images that were created during that era and have not been erased even today.

Therefore, even if the "Shang-Chi" movie has more than 50% Chinese dialogue throughout, it is useless. It is impossible to be released. Moreover, it is useless even if "Iron Man 3" was released that year. Now it is in a state of disconnection from the entire network.

These are all matters of principle.

The Mandarin who appeared on TV, the one in Iron Man 3, was manipulated by Aldredge Killian, a crappy Hollywood actor.

He is an image pushed out by the script and capital, a leader responsible for the recent bombings and the attacks on some international foreign garrison camps in the United States.

Aldritch Killian's information technology capabilities are quite good. He can completely blackout all American television networks and replace them with Mandarin's pictures.

"Some people call me a terrorist, but I consider myself a mentor!"

"In 1864, in the Sand Creek area of ​​Colorado, the U.S. military took advantage of the Cheyenne warriors to go hunting and massacred the old, weak, women and children left behind..."

On the TV screen, a short man was performing his own performance, complaining bitterly about the cruelty the United States had inflicted on the Indians, thus giving himself a legitimate excuse to attack the US military base.

Such an excuse is easy to find, because the history of the United States' conquest of North America is itself a bloody history.

"39 hours ago, the US military base abroad was bombed, and I did it!"

"..."

"You know who I am, but you don't know where I am?"

"You never know what I'm going to do!"

After that, the signal was restored, and major TV stations began to broadcast emergency news.

A certain airport was attacked, a certain base was attacked, a certain facility was attacked, and there were various scenes.

With the appearance of Mandarin, a call from SHIELD also came to the Guardians.

"Uncle Su, we need help. This Mandarin must be found. Not only is he related to terrorist attacks, we speculate that he is also absolutely related to the recent irregular and spontaneous explosions in Los Angeles."

When he received the call from Nick Fury, Su Ye was in a huge underground space. This was the underground facility that Su Ye proposed and had just been urgently built under the auspices of Dr. Fox.

The overall space is a huge sphere with a diameter of dozens of meters.

In the middle, a broken bridge leads to the center of the spherical space. At that location, there is a pile of equipment and a helmet full of technology.

That's right, this is a device designed after Professor X's brainwave amplifier, a device used to enhance Su Ye's telepathy ability.

By wearing that helmet, Su Ye can directly transmit telepathy into the minds of all humans around the world, monitoring their actions, conversations, and even thoughts.

And as long as Su Ye is willing, he can freely enter his consciousness into the minds of one or more people, control them, and do whatever he wants.

And because of the connection between consciousness, he can really see, listen and feel the people he controls.

To be honest, when he first made this brainwave amplifier, Su Ye actually thought of some relatively unexplainable uses.

For example, experience the working process of a twelve-cylinder engine, or even the ultimate driving and speed experience when multiple units operate together at the same time.

Of course, as a pure and noble person who has separated from low-level tastes, Su Ye will naturally not experience the feeling of driving a second-hand car. He can obviously drive it himself.

By the way, in theory, Su Ye could see the consciousness of everyone in the world through the brainwave amplifier, but when he put it on, he found that there was an area that he couldn't enter.

The Dragon Kingdom on the other side of the earth.

There seemed to be an unknown force there, blocking Su Ye's telepathy.

When he was about to force a breakthrough to see what was going on, he only heard a familiar scolding sound.

"Just go back and play with you. If you have nothing to do, you are just wandering around. If you continue to mess around, believe it or not, I will go over and beat you into an orphan right now!"

Well, when he heard this voice and this familiar self-mutilation sentence pattern, Su Ye understood that not only did the Dragon Kingdom not need his protection, it was not even something he could detect casually.

It is very possible that he is some big boss who does not want to be named, thrown out casually, and came to the United States to act as a troublemaker.

The boss may be old, may have had enough fun, or may not think the name "Shit Trouble" sounds good, so he threw him here.

What can Su Ye do? Of course he just behaves obediently with his tail between his legs.

The man opposite probably didn't want to make Su Ye an orphan, but he probably wanted to be orphaned himself. He was in his early forties, in the prime of life, and it was completely late to have another child.

In short, Su Ye can't afford to offend him.

After hanging up the phone from Nick Fury, Su Ye directly put on the brainwave amplifier.

He wanted to find that crappy eighteenth-rate actor, not because of Nick Fury's urging, but simply because he wanted to find that guy.

In his place, the name Mandarin is forbidden.

If you want to carry out terrorist attacks, build US military bases, attack old American airports, and hijack airlines, that is your own business, but why do you insist on using the name Mandarin?

Isn't this the lighting in the toilet?

After putting on the brainwave amplifier, Su Ye's vision changed instantly. The scene disappeared and the world turned into a fog. There were countless black and white people in it. After passing countless figures one by one, he finally found the one Shorty, an eighteenth-rate actor who plays Mandarin.

Next to the little dwarf, there were several cameras set up. Someone was putting on makeup for him, someone was telling the story, and someone was arranging the camera positions and extras.

On the outside, Su Ye also saw Aldrich Killian, a middle-aged man who looked like a successful man.

At this time, everyone was discussing the filming plan for the next scene. The script had been written, and the short actor only had to act according to the script.

At this moment, the TV signal across the United States was hacked again, and the picture turned into a live broadcast of the shooting scene.

But everyone in this studio did not know this.

"Hey, director, why do I have to use the name Mandarin? You don't think I look like an Oriental."

In the live broadcast, Mandarin, who was previously arrogant and had played countless big games, looked out of the camera with a flattering look on his face.

Soon, a voiceover came from outside the camera, and it felt like it should be the director.

"That's how the script is set up. You're just a weak actor. You can act however you are told. How come there's so much nonsense!"

"I just feel that with my appearance, I might be playing a role like Lao Ben or Lao Zha," the short man muttered in a low voice.

"Shut up!" the director shouted, "There are certain considerations in using this character. Hei Laolong is one of our integrity and correctness. You'd better not be so right. If you keep talking nonsense, I will write you off. Die and let your son succeed you!"

"I still have a son?" The short man looked surprised.

"If I say yes, I can have it. Just use the image of...Bruce Lee. The pride of the Dragon Kingdom has become the son of Mandarin. Don't you think this is ironic in itself? Hahaha."

As the director spoke, he seriously discussed the feasibility of this idea with the screenwriter next to him.

The screenwriter thought carefully and said, "I think the image of Jack Chen should be used. After all, Bruce Lee's era has passed for too long. For many young people, it is not as well-known as Jack Chen."

The people next to me also joined the discussion, "Please, we are here to vilify them. Why do we need to find such a positive character? Why don't we just find someone with a big face and narrow eyes?"

"That's right. I'll ask if there are any Asians who are willing to play such a role. No, it must be a Dragonborn. Let them vilify themselves. That would be ironic enough."

"The heroine is also arranged. Find one with squinting eyes, a big mouth, protruding lips, and a hunched back with breasts in her arms. That will fit the inherent impression of a woman from the Dragon Kingdom."

On the other side, watching everyone's discussion become more and more heated, Chaozi sighed helplessly, "Actually, I can play the role of Mandarin well. I don't need to change my character."

"No, you were replaced!"

Aldredge Killian stepped into the frame, drew his gun, and shot the short actor between the eyebrows.

The Chapo actor, just out of the blue, was completed.

Aldredge Killian then sat down for the camera in the spot where the El Chapo actor had been.

"Okay, it was all a joke before, now let's get serious."

In front of the TV, viewers across the United States who were watching the live broadcast, although they didn't know why this unfolded, all stopped their activities and turned to look at the TV intently.

On the TV, Aldredge Killian chuckled and took a puff of a cigar from his assistant.

"Politicians and senior officials in front of the TV, I didn't want to meet you so soon, but as you can see, there was a little conflict just now, which made my disguise exposed, so I had to stand on the surface directly. .”

"Although Mandarin is disguised, what he said before is not false. Our purpose is very clear, that is the United States!"

"Don't think about escaping or avoiding. I will give you a good lesson and let you know who is the real master of this land!"

At this point, Aldrich Killian's expression suddenly struggled, as if he was suddenly insane. He didn't want to say or do anything, but another personality took over his body, saying and doing many of his own things. General behavior of not understanding.

"I will make you feel the pain, trust me!"

A fierce expression flashed by, and then Aldrich Killian suddenly stood up and rushed towards the camera. A red light flashed on his hand, and he punched the camera, and the screen suddenly fell into darkness.

People watching these scenes in front of the TV were all confused.

What is going on? Is it a live broadcast or is it an officially recorded farce? Is the guy who calls himself Mandarin really dead?

And the last man, who is he, what does he want to do, is he... a super criminal?

Before the camera went dark, everyone could see the man's hand lighting up a fiery red color like a soldering iron.

This is obviously not how normal people should behave.

A big discussion instantly started among the people, and the official side traced the source of the signal based on the broadcast signal.

"The source of the signal is in Pakistan, sir!"

Bata has always been a restless and terrorist factor, so it is normal for such signals to be sent from Pakistan.

So soon, War Machine James Rhodes set off across half of the world, preparing to carry out a targeted strike at the source.

In the video studio, Aldrich Killian was stunned.

He felt as if he had just had a dream, a nightmare similar to that in which he was lying in bed, conscious but unable to get up.

His consciousness was very clear just now, but he was controlled by another consciousness and made many irrational behaviors, including shooting the short actor and showing his face in front of the camera.

While he was being manipulated, the director, screenwriter, and film crew in the studio also suffered varying degrees of interference, including their discussions about casting and the live broadcast signal that had been connected from the beginning. , and a camera that stays on.

Why is this happening? What happened to them just now? Were they controlled by ghosts?