(I had a stomach ache a few days ago, so it became a 1 more party.) Sorry everyone, change back now. ）

"Stop moving, stop moving, don't move, don't move!"

Many of the sniper's observers shouted in panic, a situation that surprised all the snipers.

What the hell happened to make your observers so frightened?

As observers watched in horror, a bulletproof luxury car in the middle of the avenue suddenly lowered its window. When the people on the side of the road saw the car window lowered, their cheers suddenly became louder, and the cheers seemed to pierce the sky.

Through the car window, the observers instantly spotted a little boy in a watermelon children's costume, sitting in the back seat.

It's him, it's the prodigy Ike, and it's me!

However, this scene brought all the observers not a surprise, not a surprise at the discovery of the target, but ......

Fear!

At this moment, the observers' hands and feet were cold, and their whole bodies felt like falling into an ice cave.

How so? In order to ensure that they hit the target, they have deployed several sniper teams, each of which snipes a bulletproof vehicle. But why did that prodigy expose himself? Such a generous exposure!

If it's the prodigy Ike himself who is naughty and wants to open the window to look outside, but why don't the security personnel in the car stop it? They're security professionals.

It is impossible for them to make such a major mistake unless......

It's a well-orchestrated trap!

"Withdraw! Evacuate! ”

However, it was already too late.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the doors of the sniper rooms.

This sudden sound startled everyone, and the fierceness flashed through the hearts of the snipers in an instant, and they pulled out their pistols at their waists, as if trying to force them out.

The woman who was the observer glared at them and motioned for them to move.

This is near the White House, there are warplanes and helicopter gunships in the sky, and to rush is to find death!

"Who?" The woman wrapped in a bath towel asked as she walked towards the door, pretending to be calm.

The voice fell, and a male voice came from outside the door: "Hello, Miss 'Swallow', I'm Q of hearts, can we talk?" ”

What the? Is it the CIA's ace agent Q?

Could it be that all the thirteen CIA agents are here today just to arrest us?

Of course not, at least the King of hearts hasn't arrived, and he's still in Iran.

"Why don't you just kill us?" The woman asked suspiciously through the door.

The male voice chuckled: "We in the CIA want to invite you to see a good show!" ”

Fun? Women don't understand, but is there any difference between understanding and not understanding at this moment? It's an elaborate trap that traps all the assassins, and the other party has even found out everyone's identity.

There is no point in resisting again, and there will be nothing to gain except to bring diplomatic passivity to your own country.

But with a snap, the door opened.

Outside the door was a team of heavily armed SWAT officers, with an unassuming white man at the forefront.

He is the queen of hearts!

Seeing this person, the woman raised her hands and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you afraid that we will snipe your prodigy at all costs?" ”

The Q of hearts nodded and smiled, "You don't have any chances!" ”

Because, in the opposite building, unbeknownst to them, there were numerous sniper rifles aimed at this place all the time. If they choose to proceed, their heads will be blown off the moment they emerge.

After all, this is the vicinity of the White House, the highest capital of the United States.

"All right, gentlemen, and pretty Miss Swallow, please! After watching the play, we will deport you in the name of illegal entry, rest assured, you will not be executed in secret, after all, we in the United States are a civilized power. ”

Swallow: "......"

Big Bad Wolf: "......"

When did the United States like to be both a watch and a memorial arch so much? Or do they have other plans? Is it the next play?

……

At this time, the front of the White House was already crowded. There were a lot of people in the neighborhood who came to join in the fun, and there were also reporters from various countries with professional smiles on their faces who were broadcasting live to a global audience.

"Audience friends, this is Fox TV. It's 4:45 p.m., and our genius prodigy is about to arrive at the White House. Did you hear anything? Yes, it's cheers......"

Loud, neat cheers rang out in the ears of the global audience through the television. The cheers were all about calling a child's name, and the momentum and enthusiasm seemed to set the entire White House on fire.

At this time, the camera turned to the north porch of the White House.

"Look, President Obama and the First Lady have walked briskly out of the White House, and they're going to greet our genius prodigy at the North Porch."

"Ike!" "Ike!" "Ike!" ……

The cheers grew louder and more intense from far and near.

Not long after, under the expectant eyes of everyone at the scene, under the watchful eyes of the global audience, a row of bulletproof luxury cars drove here.

Here it is, here comes the little one!

Security personnel immediately stepped forward to open the door for them, and Mr. Hughes was the first to get out of the car, followed by the prodigy's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Williams, and then Maria Beauty and the Little One.

Suddenly, all the cameras turned to the child who was only 1.2 meters tall. At this moment, the magnesium lights kept flickering, as if they were about to sparkle people's eyes.

Ike tilted his head, blinking and blinking his big eyes, looking to the left and the right for a while, as if curious about the scene in front of him.

This smart appearance made everyone at the scene immediately burst into warm applause.

"The prodigy is really extraordinary, and he is not afraid of life at all!"

"That's a good thing, we'll have interviews in the future!"

Mr. and Mrs. Williams walked over, holding Ike's small hand from left to right, and walked towards Mr. President at the north porch.

Today's Mr. President wore a tuxedo, and the First Lady wore a sumptuous evening gown, and the two looked at the Williams family with charming smiles.

Halfway through the journey, they both greeted them.

"Haha, Mr. Williams, ma'am, welcome to the White House!" Mr. President laughed heartily and shook hands with Mr. Williams. Next to him, the first lady also hugged Mrs. Williams intimately.

"Thank you, Mr. and Mrs. President. It's an honor to be here at the White House! After a few days of training, Mr. Williams did not behave out of shape and returned the salute appropriately.

Ike pouted in displeasure at the four adults forgetting about themselves.

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed.

"Yo, our little prodigy isn't happy?" Obama bent over and stretched out his hand to greet the little one kindly, "Our cyber God, welcome to the White House, too." ”

"Thank you, Mr. President."

Obama was overjoyed to receive the prodigy's response and picked up the little one.

"Little Ike, I heard you speak ill of me at Washington Airport?"

Obama's voice was not loud, but it was just enough for the reporters at the scene to hear. As soon as these words came out, people around the world reacted, and it turned out that Obama did not say such a thing as "Iran is going to be finished".

This prodigy is also too naughty to dare to make fun of the President of the United States.

Next to them, the Williams couple spread their hands, seemingly helpless against this wicked child. The audience immediately smiled knowingly.

However, what everyone in the audience never expected was that Ike suddenly turned his head to look at the first lady, and his cute little face showed an extremely aggrieved look.

"Ma'am, Mr. Obama, he bullied me! Don't let him go into the house to sleep tonight, okay? ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent instantly.

Mr. Obama: "......"

Mr. and Mrs. Williams: "......"

Present reporters: "......"

At this moment, the global audience was stunned. Nima, the child, actually complained to the first lady about her husband in front of a global audience, and suggested that the president of the United States should not be allowed to sleep in the house tonight.

The first lady forced a smile and nodded: "Okay, listen to the little prodigy." Mr. President is not allowed to sleep in the house tonight! ”

In the camera, Obama wants to cry without tears, which is extremely tragic.