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I negotiated with Tony, it was already dawn. After detecting the movements here, the fighter jets passed by the air and took a large number of photos twice. Soon several armed helicopters filled with soldiers flew from the south.

"Then we'll go first." Tony, accompanied by Roddy, negotiated with the officer in charge of the operation for a while, then came over and said goodbye to Eric.

"See you in Washington," Eric smiled. "Good luck."

He kept staring at the students when he spoke. Their relationship with the soldiers was always not very good. The soldiers' overly rude attitude could easily arouse the young people's alertness, which in turn made both sides guard against each other.

This attitude is not a specific word and deed, and it cannot be changed soon. Eric can only keep a look after them to avoid unintentional guys hitting the students.

"Don't be so boring Eric." Seeing his appearance, Tony shook his head. "Many people give me this sentence, but I want to transfer it to you today--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Okay, you're right." Eric shrugged. "But are you sure that there is no earth, but the earth that is the same?"

After saying that, he walked among the students and clapped his hands to gather the young people.

"Tony?" Pepper called Tony's name, and he was looking at Eric.

"What's wrong?" Pepper asked.

"Nothing, he snatched my lines again." Tony shook his head. "This bastard."

Stark's convoy left under the protection of the military. Eric inadvertently looked back and saw that the long convoy had re-driving onto the highway in the distance, moving towards the southern capital in the dim light of the morning.

Eric did not hide the relationship with Stark. He and Tony might have been deliberately close at the beginning, but there seemed to be a strange invisible bond that connected the two people.

One is the mutant leader and the other is the genius among ordinary people. They are all on the road of wanting to maintain their own world, hoping to let their compatriots enter a better era through their own efforts.

However, the two worlds passed by and quickly separated with an attitude of avoiding each other.

In the car in the middle of the convoy, Tony turned his head and looked at the back with ecstasy. Through the window glass, he seemed to be able to see someone in the distance.

"You guys have a good relationship." Pepper smiled, knowing that her employer had a wonderful competitive mentality for Eric.

"No, I'm looking at the hot girl behind him." Tony denied unexpectedly, he always had such awkward personality.

Pepper laughed.

Stark was about to hold Stark's hearing, and Eric also began his own action. Due to the great disturbance of the attack, although the military and some forces wanted to block the news, they were still exposed by the media who rushed to the scene. Before the award ceremony, Eric held a fiercely worded press conference on Capitol Hill.

"This is a shameless assassination!" Eric said generously on TV. "Some people in this country don't want to see mutants living in peace with ordinary people, so they launched this sneak attack - fifty-five militants were ambushing near the campground with advanced weapons and attacking us late at night."

"Maybe it was the people of the Ten Rings. After all, you thwarted their conspiracy before." A reporter speculated in his speech that they did not know that Stark was taken out in this matter, and Eric happened to use it to attack the masterminds who pushed the recruitment of mutants to serve.

The attacker's equipment just provided a slight proof for his one-sided statement.

"Please look at these standard equipment." Eric pointed to the weapons neatly placed on the ground, including the famous Bereta M9 pistols and m82a1 sniper rifles, as well as the mp5sd6 submachine gun with silencer. They are equipped with Hammer Industry's armor-piercing bullets and even Stark Industry's cutting-edge personal anti-tank weapons. They have always been the best choice for special forces. But now they are from the attackers, with a large number of photos and real objects as evidence. Even if the military figures come out to refute, it will take some effort.

", then why don't they increase their investment and rush into Capitol Hill, where they are more valuable goals, rather than running to us to die. Based on this, I can only have a judgment."

"Can you tell me?" The reporters handed the microphone to him one after another.

"I cannot make the speculation public so irresponsible without evidence." Eric intends to raise his posture and relax his mouth after he keeps hanging the appetite of the reporters higher. "I can only say one thing. Everyone knows that there are too many secrets in this country. Some secrets are even part of the country, and they may never be exposed. But we will not be victims of such secrets. When danger strikes, we will take the initiative to protect ourselves from harm, and we will never hesitate when rushing into danger to save the people, and then we will not bow to evil when we encounter threats from enemies."

The flash kept flashing, and the reporters were very excited. They had automatically interpreted Eric's words as a change in the attitude of mutants.

The word proactive protection is no stranger to people, and at some point it almost equals the declaration of offensiveness.

This attitude is undoubtedly worthy of attention. Some forces attack mutants, and mutants protect themselves in anger--that sounds fair.

So now Bao Zhi was dumped by Eric to the White House, causing those who originally wanted to make some moves to suffer.

The TV program was suspended, and the host of the presidential office began to face his senior staff.

"Okay, who will tell me what's going on? Who made our mutant leader angry? I thought we were about to enter the negotiation of substantive issues, but now I found that we were going to waste all our efforts?"

His voice was not high, but people here knew that there were people who knew that behind the seemingly peaceful expression of the powerful president, there was a storm.

"I think there is something else..." Looking at the energy representative next to me, a security consultant said hesitantly, and was interrupted by the owner here as soon as he said.

"No, you got the point wrong. I don't care about the hidden situation. I only care about the votes. After the crash, I promised the people that I would not allow such incidents to happen again, but now everyone sees my promise being broken; not long ago, I signed the Mutant Peace Agreement and commended them, but now the Mutant is murdered not far from my official residence. I believe no one likes these Mutant guys, and I also know that some plans are being quietly unfolded, which I agree, but we must pay attention to their attitude changes. I don't want anyone to act rashly, leading to unnecessary dangers - whether political or safe. I promise you that if I find some people acting rashly again, I will never make everyone happy."

The president's anger made his aides silent, and it took a while before he began to discuss how to take remedial measures.

Before a unified opinion was formed, a man who suddenly walked into the room attracted the president's attention.

"What is this?" the president asked the person who came. He saw the document had a "top secret" mark, but now he had no intention of dismantling it. The words "top secret" could be seen everywhere in the room.

"Watsonton has made a major discovery in the genes of mutants." The visitor opened the folder, took out the report, and deliberately pointed out a passage marked in bold characters to the president.

"Are you sure?" After reading it several times, the president came to his senses. He solemnly asked the person who came, and the person who came responded with a clear affirmation.

"", the president closed his eyes and thought for a while before introducing the visitor to the staff in the room. Although Mr. Constantine was considered a New England immigrant, he had a German face, a thin cheek like a falcon, a deep eye socket and a meticulously combed hair.

"Maybe some of the people here are not familiar with John, but in Texas we often call him a magician. He can always plan many actions that seem incredible to us, which makes us sincerely admire. And now he has brought us good news, which will bring about a benign change in our situation. John-----" the president shouted Constantine's name and signaled him to explain to the staff present.

Nodded to his future colleagues.

"Everyone, first of all, I want to declare that what I want to say seems to have nothing to do with this incident, but there are some inherent connections between them. The attack may be considered extremely important because it is very close to Washington, but in terms of its harm, the problem of mutants needs to be solved urgently. I have the following reasons for saying this."

He looked around the audience and then turned his eyes back to the president.

"It is well known that mutants pose a huge threat to our social order. This threat is not manifested in direct destructiveness, but breaks the foundation of human society, changes our order based on wealth, ability and family heritage, and turns to bloodline as the foundation. If they acquiesce to their existence, it will not take long for everyone here to be shocked to discover some unwilling fact: a descendant of a mutant is naturally nobler than his ordinary neighbor. Why? Just because he may also be a mutant."

"In the history of human development, this is undoubtedly a reverse return. Human beings have gone through thousands of years to enter civilization. After a long struggle, our ancestors made this country a free country, and then brought the world from the era of the powerful in the prey of the weak to a new period of civilization. However, the emergence of mutants will ruin all the efforts of the ancestors before. In the past, we were afraid of their power and did not dare to take any action in order to avoid the public being hurt. Now the opportunity for correction has finally come."

"This is our new weapon, a mutant healing potion, which can eliminate the mutant's superpowers, so that their roar will never appear before us again, and we will never be frightened by their anger."

Constantine pointed at the TV, and Eric's avatar appeared on the screen. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!