Chapter 162: Getting Out of Trouble
The floor of the secret door was pried open, revealing a sophisticated, high-tech metal verification panel inside.
The black president's expression was excited: "It must be here!" I knew it must still be in the bunker! ”
He recalled a series of handover procedures when he became president, and then pouted his butt and lay on the ground, his eyes pointing at the small hole underneath to verify his identity.
This verification posture was really not pretty, but with a crisp 'click', a small metal door made of Edman alloy slowly opened, and the sphere the size of a palm, with complex patterns on the surface, and a golden glow was taken out by him.
Bella smiled, she was really taken aback when she saw the information that the golden apple was hidden in the White House before, and now that she took it out, she was ready to operate......
"Guys, let's pack up and get out of here!" The black president has a mysterious self-confidence, and at this time his expression is excited, and his whole body is full of what can be called the temperament of a leader.
The crowd was not as eager as him, but they didn't want to stay in the bunker for a long time, so if they could get out, they naturally had to go out.
Several people were tied with long ropes around their waists, and Charlie was still at the front, the black president changed into Jordan's sneakers, held a golden apple, and walked in the middle of the line with several girls and the seriously injured Duke, and Samantha and the young guide broke off.
The young tour guide is going to write about today's experience, and the black president has no opinion on this, there are too many books about the White House, the United States, and the black government, and it doesn't matter if there is more or less.
When they walked into the wall, they found that it was pitch black, and the black president took out the golden apple with some trepidation, he didn't know how to use it at all, and could only rely on the glimmer of light on the appearance of the golden apple for lighting.
"Be careful!"
"Slow down!"
"Quiet ......"
Charlie held the M4A1 to clear the way ahead, and the crowd was moving very slowly.
A bat-like creature swept over their heads, and several people with guns opened fire one after another.
The dream creature was not afraid of bullets at all, but the bat-like creature was frightened by their numbers, circled twice, and left alone.
"Hell! What the hell is that! I hit it! The continuous shooting caused Duke's wound to burst and he gritted his teeth in pain.
No one had ever seen such a strange thing except Bella, and the little girl Emily was so frightened that she couldn't speak.
The black president was also frightened into a trance, and in a daze, he seemed to see a large muscular hand beside him, which seemed to be full of strength, and grabbed the golden apple he was holding.
The trance came and went quickly, and when he looked again, he found that there were no big hands around at all, everyone was looking up at the sky, wary of bat-like creatures that would appear, and the golden apple was quietly staying in his hands at this time, everything seemed to be his hallucination.
"There's light ahead!" Charlie shouted, and several people hurriedly quickened their pace.
By the time they came out of the other side of Bella's circle, they had officially entered the tunnel that Kennedy had dug in the first place.
The tunnel was still dark and dirty, with cobwebs everywhere and mosquitoes everywhere, but it was much better than the old one, and the black president put away the golden apples and walked with them.
Natasha took out her communicator and quickly connected it.
She said a few words to the other side, then turned back and lowered her voice and said to the black president: "Mr. President, S.H.I.E.L.D. wants to come to support, what is your opinion?" ”
The black president didn't have much of a choice, and nodded his head and said yes.
In less than fifteen minutes, before they could leave the tunnel, S.H.I.E.L.D. reinforcements arrived through positioning.
Nick with dark skin, black eye patch, black trench coat. Fury strode to the front, followed by more than a dozen well-armed S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.
"Mr. President, please follow me."
Of course, the black president knew the boiled eggs, and he was still very moved to see that the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. personally led the team to save him.
Walking out of the winding tunnel and pushing open a secret door, they realized that they were in the side door of the Lincoln Memorial, and the re-sighting of the light of day made several people very excited, and the process was a little twisty and turning, but they all came out alive.
The black braised egg is completely blind to the family of four, far away, as if their family is a disaster.
Duke and Emily, the little girl, were sent away by S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers, and his injuries needed to be carefully treated.
The young tour guide has a house in Washington, D.C., and excitedly waves goodbye to them.
Strictly speaking, these weapons are the property of the White House.
The four of them were just a little embarrassed, how did a good trip become like this?
"Thank you for your family's help to me, without you, I might have died a long time ago, thank you." The black president said quite sincerely.
He shook hands with several people one by one and said goodbye, and when it was Charlie's turn, the two also patted each other on the shoulder: "If I can get through this crisis and fight for re-election, you must remember to vote for me!" ”
"Absolutely! Our family has your back! ”
The two are quite close to each other, and most of the credit for the family of four is attributed to Charlie, who became a friend of the president in a daze.
Seeing that the black braised egg was hiding far away, Bella had no idea of going up to get acquainted, and Natasha was not ready to reveal her identity in front of her parents, and their family of four borrowed a car from S.H.I.E.L.D. and prepared to go back to the hotel.
Disorderly! The whole of Washington, D.C. is in chaos, the downed F-117 crashed not far from the Library of Congress, plus the previous Capitol bombing, the White House explosion, the streets are full of soldiers, agents and police, and people believe that this is Afghanistan.
When the family of four returned to the hotel, Charlie and Samantha were tired and had no interest in making villains, and told their daughters to rest well, and they went back to their rooms to sleep.
Bella and Natasha quietly hid in the room to check the harvest.
"Haha! Hehehe! Bella picked up the tapestry she had hidden before, looked left and right, and the more she looked, the more she liked it.
Natasha licked her lips, "You're going to tell me what this thing is for, right?" ”
"I won't tell you!"
"Good sister, you are the most beautiful woman in the world!"
"The attitude is not sincere enough, do it again."
“...... Don't overdo it! To say it or not!? ”
Natasha's eyebrows were raised, and she made a threatening gesture: "Do you want to say it or not?" ”
After some fighting, Bella finally said the purpose of the tapestry, and many times, she was proud in her heart, but it was also very depressing that no one talked to her.
"That's actually ...... It's ......" she deliberately sells off.
When Natasha showed her tiger teeth and made a gesture to bite her, she revealed the answer: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the magic carpet!" ”