Cyclops naturally knew Baldy. He was only curious what this man had to do with his family affairs. It couldn't be that this guy was his long-lost brother, could it? The conversation ended there. Time to go home, everyone!
Mr. Sinister had no idea what he was thinking and continued on his own, "S.H.I.E.L.D.'s chip-based identification login system is very advanced. By my estimate, this should be an invention humanity would not develop for another ten years. The people at S.H.I.E.L.D. aren't as righteous as they claim to be."
Mr. Sinister was ostensibly praising S.H.I.E.L.D.'s advancement, but he was really using it to elevate his own technological prowess.
"Get to the point." Cyclops showed no change in expression upon hearing S.H.I.E.L.D.'s name.
"The point is that this fellow actually has a habit of taking notes. Not typing them into a computer, but writing them by hand. I have to say, it's a habit I greatly admire. Writing is an excellent virtue, and the process of writing is also a process of thinking..." Seemingly realizing he had said too much, he changed the subject. "My people obtained photocopies of his notebook. It contains a great deal of writing in alien languages, which has provided unprecedented help for my deciphering work."
"Extraterrestrial civilizations have always been watching us, but their people were all killed by my subordinates twenty years ago. Shi'ar! Remember that name. They abducted your parents when you were young. Your parents only had time to throw you and your brother aside before they were taken away by the aliens."
"Christopher Summers and Kate Summers are your parents' names. Alex Summers is your brother. You have another brother whose name I couldn't uncover. He was very vigilant and killed all my subordinates. All I know is that he's still on