Chapter 1209: Kill the Presidential Palace!

Rice country, the presidential residence.

"Pedaling, Pedaling, Pedaling!!"

There was a rush of footsteps.

Two old men with three gold stars on their shoulders hurriedly broke into the president's office, beads of sweat on their foreheads, and messy gasps, revealing the anxiety in their hearts.

These two old men are extraordinary.

One is the Secretary of Defense of the United States - Jefferson.

When the Global Martial Arts Conference was held, Jefferson appeared at the venue in the form of a holographic projection.

There is also a general of the 6th Army - Mattis.

Mattis served in the Navy SEALs when he was young, and even though he is now old, his physical fitness is still no less than that of a young man, and he is known as the "general of generals".

Looking at these two "uninvited guests" who suddenly broke in, President Madison stood up, his face full of suspicion.

"Your Excellency, something is wrong!" Mattis shouted: "I just got the news that the 1st Mechanized Infantry Division of the 6th Army, a total of 18,000 soldiers, was all annihilated, not a single one was left alive, and all tanks, armored vehicles, and fighters were also destroyed!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, which exploded in the field.

As President Madison, what kind of big scene has not been seen?

However, when he heard the news, his face changed wildly, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and he exclaimed, "What are you kidding? Today is not April Fool's Day!"

"Your Excellency President, how dare we lie to you?"

Mattis said, pulling out a USB stick and plugging it into his office computer.

A moment later, on the huge projector, several photos appeared, all of which were battlefields after the Great War, full of holes, devastation, and countless magma flowing.

Of course, the bodies of tens of thousands of warriors were swallowed up by the sea of fire, and there were not even bones left, which could not be presented in the picture.

Actions speak louder than words!

Seeing these pictures, President Madison was shaken, his face turned pale, as if he had been hit by some huge impact, and his body shook for a while.

It took a long time for him to come to his senses, gritted his teeth, and said: "What the hell is going on? With the strength of the 1st Mechanized Infantry Division of the 6th Army, even in the face of the elite of the Tsarist State, he is not afraid at all! Not to mention...... This is who in their own country can quietly wipe out the strength of a division?"

"Your Excellency, there is only one enemy!" Mattis said, trembling.

"What?!"

Madison's forehead stood up like an angry lion, and he shouted, "Are you taunting me? a person? an alien or a superman?"

At this time, Secretary of Defense Jefferson took a step forward, his face solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, President, we swear with dignity and glory that there is absolutely no lie! The one who destroyed the 1st Mechanized Infantry Division of the 6th Army was a young man from the East! That Chinese warrior has returned!"

"What Huaxia warrior?"

President Madison looked confused and didn't know why.

"Your Excellency, do you remember the Chinese boy who slaughtered all sides in the martial arts tournament three months ago?" asked Jefferson.

When President Madison heard this, he thought for a moment, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he exclaimed, "You mean that Ye Fan? But...... Isn't he already dead in a nuclear bomb?"

"That's what we thought was going to be, but now it looks like the worst has happened......!

Matisse said, pressing the mouse, and the picture on the projection screen changed, and the appearance of an oriental man appeared.

Because of the distance, the picture is a little blurry, but I can still see that it is a Chinese boy.

Yellow skin, black hair and black eyes.

Illuminated by the raging sea of fire around it, it looks like a god.

After seeing the faces of the people in the picture, President Madison felt as if he had lost his soul, his lips twitched, and he muttered, "What...... How could he have survived, even though he had already died under the nuclear bomb?!"

"Your Excellency, this is not the time to sigh! According to our judgment, the destruction of an infantry division alone will not be able to quell the anger of the other party, and the next thing he is most likely to retaliate against is probably here......" Jefferson said.

As soon as the words fell, a sharp and piercing alarm sounded in the entire presidential palace:

"Didididi!"

"What's going on out there?" asked President Madison in a loud voice, a strong sense of foreboding in his mind.

"Enemy attack!"

A team of soldiers rushed into the office and said anxiously: "Your Excellency the President, there is a Chinese kid who has come in, his strength is too terrifying, invulnerable, we can't resist it at all, please evacuate from the safe passage quickly!"

"It's him...... He's coming!"

President Madison's voice trembled with extreme fear.

When Jefferson and Mattis, who were next to them, heard this, their hearts also sank to the bottom.

You must know that from the station of the infantry division to the presidential palace, it is thousands of kilometers, and they never expected Ye Fan's speed to be so fast.

......

"Hoo ......"

Just then, a gust of wind blew.

In the office, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and there was a tall figure in their sight.

It's Ye Fan!

Ye Fan's eyes scanned the audience, and finally fell on President Madison, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a playful smile, and said:

"Tsk...... President Madison, I used to see you on TV a lot, but I didn't expect to see a real person this time! I won't introduce myself, you ...... me I'm no stranger to it!"

Seeing Ye Fan appear like a ghost, those soldiers in the field were like facing a great enemy, and instantly took out their pistols, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at his head, ready to shoot.

"Ant-like!"

Ye Fan shook his head disdainfully, and then snapped his fingers lightly.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang ......"

A series of loud noises came, one after another, endlessly.

The heads of those soldiers, like smashed watermelons, exploded in an instant, and the brains splattered with blood, and the entire office became extremely bloody.

Not only ordinary soldiers, but even Jefferson and Mattis, two military bigwigs, died violently.

For a while, there was silence in the venue, and there was a deathly silence.

The only people who are still standing are Ye Fan and President Madison.

President Madison's hair stood on end, as if he was facing some terrifying prehistoric beast, and he held his breath and did not even dare to breathe.

The atmosphere was suddenly depressed to the extreme.

At this time, Ye Fan took a step and walked to the chair that symbolized the authority of the president of the United States, sat down, and crossed Erlang's legs, looking leisurely and complacent.

"Hoo ......"

President Madison took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, but the cold sweat on his forehead and the constant trembling of his body still revealed the waves in his heart.

All kinds of emotions came to his heart.

Shocked, surprised, confused, but more often than not, fearful!

Unprecedented fear, deep into the bone marrow, touched the soul, as if to roast him on the fire.

In Madison's capacity, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most powerful man in the world.

米国 is originally the number one power in the world, and his ambitions are not limited to this.

Madison did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to develop mecha warriors, hoping to conquer the world, dominate the world, and become the ruler of the entire earth.

However, now, in front of a Chinese boy under twenty, he was trembling and jealous, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a high mountain, almost suffocating.

For him, every minute and every second is extremely tormenting, and every second is really like a year.

I don't know how long it took for President Madison to muster up the courage and ask, "You...... How can you survive from the center of a nuclear bomb explosion?"

"Why? See that I'm not dead...... Are you disappointed?" Ye Fan asked with an eyebrow.

When President Madison heard this, he quickly shook his head.

Although he thought so in his heart, if he dared to say so, he would definitely anger Ye Fan and invite death.

"What are you trying to do with me?" asked President Madison again.

"There is a grudge to repay the grudge, there is a revenge to take revenge, this is my style of acting! Since you want to use a nuclear bomb to kill me, then today, you must give me an explanation!"

In the end, Ye Fan's eyes were suddenly sharp, revealing a domineering and outstanding edge, which was impressive.