The first to arrive over were two F22 fighters flying past. Although Banning could not see the pilot's expression clearly, he could also predict the shocking expressions on the faces of the two pilots.

It is not an exaggeration to anyone who sees the White House, the representative of the American Political Center, fly into the sky.

"Stop."

An information came from Banning's headset that was not known as good news. The White House, which was still rising before, finally stopped after approaching the ground nearly 700 meters.

Looking down from this height, you can directly overlook the entire Washington, DC. Correspondingly, in good weather, every citizen can see the White House in the sky accordingly as soon as he looks up. Even if he is a little farther away, he doesn't have to lift his head too high. His eyes drift a little upward, and the floating White House in the sky can come into view.

Now there are headlines for tomorrow and tomorrow.

Banning felt extremely bitter inside.

The AH-64 Apache armed helicopter followed the F22 fighter and also followed the nearby airplane.

"Sir, you'd better go back first."

Seeing the arrival of the Apache helicopter, Benning would not dare to let the President stay outside. If the subsequent firefighting affects the President, it would be a situation that no one wants to see.

This time, Barack did not reject Benning's suggestion and walked towards the main building of the White House under the escort of many plainclothes agents.

"boom!"

After walking a few steps, a sudden violent explosion came from behind him, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

When the three Apache helicopters flew over, they seemed to hit an invisible transparent protective cover. At such a rapid speed, the first Apache was immediately blown up in the air to crush it. The two Apaches behind did not have time to change their direction, and also followed the footsteps of the first Apache, and turned into an explosive flame due to the fierce impact in the air.

Everyone was stunned by excessive shock and could not believe that the Apache helicopter was brutally exploded before they even had time to attack, and they did not escape the three planes in front and behind.

Banning was shocked by this scene at first, but then he thought that even the White House was lifted into the sky, so an invisible transparent protection was not unimaginable.

"We, are we trapped here?"

Barack came to his senses and looked around his staff and senior officials.

"No, we definitely have a way."

Security consultant Jones said on the side: "Let F22 tentatively attack here, heading to that person."

He pointed at the man floating in the sky.

Everyone looked at the president.

Barack pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes, under a tentative attack, but in order to avoid some unnecessary implicit damage, everyone will return to the main building first."

Banning arranged for the president, secretary of state, security adviser and other senior officials to enter the main building to hide first, and then contact the Pentagon and let the F22 use a cannon to attack the man floating in the White House.

The two F22s instructed to quickly arrange the order of attacks from behind and behind. When they flew over here again, the 20mm Vulcan-style machine guns carried were fired immediately, containing shells that could destroy the power of tank armor. They were as fast as lightning. As soon as the attack was launched in front, they instantly spanned hundreds of meters in the next moment, and then...

He was severely shocked to pieces, and he could only hear deafening air explosions. He saw a series of explosions of flames above the outer edge of the White House. In addition, not to mention hurting the floating man, he could not even get close to the White House.

"It's not possible?"

There were too many shocking things today, and Banning was a little numb at this time, but instead felt a sense of being taken for granted.

All of them can make the 18-acre land of the White House floating. To be honest, this area is several times larger than that of the Nimitz-class aircraft carrier, and may be several times more weight.

This means that the man...if he did it, it was a suffocating miracle power!

Let the White House weighing hundreds of thousands of tons be suspended to a height of more than 700 meters in the sky. What is this not the power of a god?

etc.

Banning's face suddenly changed drastically. If this man allowed the White House to land freely, the weight of hundreds of thousands of tons was accelerated at a height of 700 meters, which was no less than the T`NT explosion close to six or seven hundred tons, and could easily destroy the following blocks. The Pentagon in the distance could not survive, and the number of casualties would definitely exceed 100,000.

No one can bear such a disaster.

In this way, even if this man can defend against many attacks, he cannot take risks.

Banning immediately reported the possibility to the Pentagon.

It is obvious that the vice president, speaker and many generals on the Pentagon also fell into silence, and they could not sit idly by and watch the casualties of more than 100,000 people.

Not to mention that they will also be implicated and affected.

Thirty minutes later.

The 113th Wing and the 121st Fighter Squadron of the Air National Guard have all arrived and can launch an attack on this side at any time. The ground troops are also continuing, and air defense missiles are also aimed at here. It only takes a command to launch an attack.

The United States has once again entered a state of first-level combat readiness in the Cuban missile crisis.

All residents in Washington, DC immediately evacuated, and most of them evacuated in panic, but some people still did not evacuate as ordered, but were excited to broadcast live on YOUTUBE.

Diamandy is also one of the people who refuse to evacuate.

He held the SLR excitedly with both hands, and from time to time he pointed the camera at the panicked people, as well as tanks and armored vehicles entering the city.

Diamandy knew very well that he had mastered first-hand news information, and he carefully photographed all the changes from the outbreak to the moment. Due to airspace control, all the helicopters of the media could not take off and missed first-hand information. By the time these media drove the news vehicles over, the previous mistakes were inevitable.

Whether this news material is sold or used for other purposes, he will receive an unthinkable reward before.

"Chichi..."

The NBC news live car printed on the body suddenly braked in front of Diamandy. As soon as the car door opened, a middle-aged man wearing a baseball cap jumped out of the car impatiently. When he saw Diamandy at the corner of the wall, he shouted excitedly: "Nho, I knew, I knew you could bring me good news, you always make me proud of you."

"Oh, is it? But I remember last week when you told me to get out in your office?"

Diamandy looked sarcastic.

"That's not my truth."

The middle-aged man denied: "I am always proud of you, do you still remember? I always kept the photos of our previous photos, but I didn't throw them away, and it was still placed in my bedside table."

"That's because of Aini?"

Diamandy would not be moved by the tears of this old fox. If you believe this old fox's words, it would be better to believe that Wall Street's butt is cleaner than the Virgin.

"Of course, of course, Ainie is also a reason."

The middle-aged man grabbed Diamandy's shoulder without any shame and said, "Where are the videos and photos taken? Where? I want them."

"Don't move, I've put them in a safe place, but only I know."

"Oh my God, what are you thinking? You don't even bring such important things with you?"

The middle-aged man waved his fists and was very angry: "When is it now? ABC, CBS, and Fox are all picking up first-hand information. If we fall behind, we will be punished by God."

"NO, it's not us, it's just you."

After pointing out the loopholes in the middle-aged man's words, Diamandy smiled: "You should know what I want...so it's better to just order."

The middle-aged man subconsciously looked up at the White House in the sky, gritted his teeth, and shook his head, "Neo, you are such a vampire who doesn't relax. Tell me, how much do you want?"

"How much can you give?"

“It depends on you.”

"Okay, this is part of the video, you can check it out."

After showing the phone to the middle-aged man, Diamandy stretched out five fingers, "It cannot be lower than this number."

"Fifty thousand dollars? OK, I'll..."

"No, it's $500,000."

"No, no, you vampire, that's too many."
Chapter completed!