Chapter 113: King's Landing in Washington
Washington, USA.
Since the city where the hero Kyle is not born (New York), the people who marched were not so horrific that the whole city was stuffed.
It can be close to the central city, and it is still crowded and noisy, especially in the White House Square, where the top level of the US imperialists is about to make a public announcement, outside the defense line of the high platform of the speech, the inner three circles are in advance by a large number of media to stand in advance, and the outer three circles and further out, at a glance, there is no end to the crowd.
Among the onlookers, the seven-year-old boy held the appearance mold of Kyle in one hand, and firmly pinched the trouser leg of the uncle next to him with the other, and asked uneasily: "Dad, did Kyle's hero really die?" ”
"How is that possible?" The uncle smiled, rubbed the boy's short hair vigorously, and said confidently and firmly, "Major General Kyle, he won't die!" ”
The people around him also laughed in unison, and said in unison:
"That is, how can a war hero die?"
"He's a superhero, a god who suppresses war and chaos."
"Probably the same as the captain, just fell asleep somewhere and will come back when he wakes up."
They all talk about Kyle with smiles on their faces, confidence and pride, even a glimmer of hope.
The media on the side continued to take photos and videos to record this rare scene, and it was the first time that someone had enough prestige to replace the gods, and it was revered by thousands of people without black spots.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
Under a reminder from the square, all the people and media who were watching the march immediately turned their eyes on the high platform of the White House speech.
It can be seen that the middle-aged new president walked ahead, and the parliamentarians in suits and leather shoes, and the generals wearing the uniforms of the medallions, walked out of the door of the office building under the cover of armed soldiers, and climbed to the slightly wide speech platform.
Dozens of politicians and generals stopped in the back half of the high platform, their faces solemn and serious, which made the onlookers subconsciously quiet.
The new president wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked forward to the microphone and stopped, facing the people and the media outside the police line below, and said in the usual tone of a politician: "Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen!" ”
However, his words were quickly interrupted by the people below, "Your Excellency, please omit the polite preface. We're here just to give an account and the truth - why hasn't General Kyle returned yet? ”
The new president quickly hid his embarrassment, stabilized the megaphone with his hand, and said, "Major General Kyle, he ......"
He was about to speak smoothly the disguised rhetoric of the high-level discussion, but as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he choked and stopped.
The new president looked down, and the countless pairs of eyes with hope and anticipation, with his excellent speech cultivation, were speechless for a while.
Just when the president was embarrassed, there was a sudden spiral humming noise in the sky not far away, and everyone looked up in surprise to see a new type of plane with bamboo dragonfly wings, slowly flying down to the high platform of the White House Square.
The armed soldiers and guards thought that there was a terrorist attack and were about to rush to the high platform to cover the retreat of the high-level personnel, but when they saw a tall figure at the door of the helicopter, they immediately stopped moving.
In other words, everyone below stopped their movements in a daze, held their breath, and looked at the young man in battle clothes standing on the door with wide eyes.
"It's General Kyle......"
I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and then, Washington Square, which was originally silent, suddenly boiled passionately!
"Our war hero, back!"
The crowd raised their arms high, their eyes moistened and cheered, and the loud sound spread quickly, and soon the entire sky over the city of Washington was filled with the jubilant sound of the hero's return.
At this time, the most embarrassing thing was the high-level executives on the high platform, who could only look at the approaching helicopter with a bitter smile and applause.
The helicopter stopped at an altitude of 20 meters near the high platform and was suspended in the air.
Kyle jumped downward, gliding a little along the way, and finally landed lightly in the center of the lecture platform.
Dressed in a night suit, carrying the iconic one-handed sword, he stood tall and cold on the high platform, and with the blessing of the superhero halo, he immediately became the most dazzling protagonist on the spot, and no matter how high-ranking politicians and generals had to bow their heads.
The thousands of people below were still applauding excitedly, and the applause was like thunder.
"Major General Kyle, you're finally back......"
The president turned, a friendly gesture, but Kyle didn't even look at him, and walked to the councillors and generals.
In the face of the approach of this killing god, even the faces of the generals who had experienced various battles changed slightly, not to mention the parliamentarians who were sitting in the greenhouse, their faces were pale.
Among them, Congressman Ivan, who was standing a little behind, and several other councillors, clasped their hands nervously, resisting the urge to fall to the ground in fear.
"Kyle." Admiral Chester sighed and stepped forward.
"General Chester, it's not as you wished, I'm back." Kyle paused and said coldly.
"Kyle. Whatever you've been through, it's all my fault, don't hurt anyone else......" Admiral Chester was quickly interrupted by Kyle before he could finish speaking, "No, you're right. ”
Kyle sneered, "You're just a fool. ”
General Chester was dumbfounded, but did not make a sound to refute, his hair was gray like a haggard old man.
The helicopter remained suspended in the air, the rope was thrown from the engine room, and Fury slid down to the high platform.
Howard learned of Kyle's return and informed Fury as soon as possible, and he rushed to White House Square in Washington, D.C.
This is, of course, for a purpose.
"Fury, how many did you find?" Kyle waved at Fury behind him, scanning the councillors in front of him, and the congressmen shuddered, not knowing what the war hero wanted to do when he first returned.
"That, that, oh, and that." Fury stepped forward, searched sharply, and pointed out three councillors, including Ivan.
The three councillors who were named trembled slightly, and the rest of the councillors and generals did not know why, but they still subconsciously stayed away from the three and retreated to a safe distance.
"Oh." Kyle nodded indifferently and strode towards the three councillors.
"Major General Kyle, what do you want to do? Don't come here! Ivan's eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and he shouted: "This is the White House Square, under the eyes of the congressmen and generals representing the country, as well as the general public and the media, pay attention to your proportionate behavior!" ”
Kyle sneered, and rushed in front of Ivan at a high speed, and before the surrounding armed soldiers could react, his right hand had already landed on the opponent's lower abdomen in a fist.
'Bang! ’
With Ivan's ordinary body, after receiving this punch with tons of impact, the whole person was like a leather ball, flying backwards and rolling, and half of his body fell into the white wall of the office building.
His body was completely crippled, his mouth was spitting blood, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't figure out how he would die in this simple and rude way.
After so much careful planning, in the end, I didn't have time to resist...... Let's chirp, the other party trampled him to death like a cockroach.