"Test Payne's mind, and we can finally give an explanation to Washington." Kissinger concluded.

"That's enough, do you want me to say it?"

Sheila slapped the table angrily, forced her eyes to look at the two old Jewish men opposite, and said sharply: "You are Clinton's staff, a think tank specially invited by him, and now, my husband is humiliated and imprisoned in Oakland, as a think tank, shouldn't you think of a way?" ”

"This"

The scheming Brzezinski was also a little sassy, "Madam, we are indeed think tanks, but we are only experts in international issues, and our ability to save the president is limited!" ”

"Isn't communicating with Payne and Jobney a diplomatic issue?" Sheila is aggressive.

Kissinger took out a bowl-sized peach from the basket and "clicked" it, the juice flowed sideways, and the faint fragrance of peaches wafted through the room.

"Madam, eighty percent of the matter of saving the president has to fall on Payne."

Kissinger ignored Sheila's eyes, nibbled on a peach, and said: "We all know that Mr. President is greedy for life, and when he is in danger, he behaves a little alas, Washington has given up on him, and it is whimsical to expect the agents to rescue him, and Payne is the only choice!" ”

"If Payne agrees, I'd be willing to spend a few nights with him, and I'm sure Clinton won't care when he comes back, but that bastard obviously doesn't eat that." Sheila said lightly.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

Hearing Sheila's words, Kissinger almost choked to death by the peach meat in his mouth, "Madam, although you are very beautiful and the name of the first lady is also very attractive, but alas! ”

Old girl, you can be someone else's grandmother, and you are still sassy? However, for the sake of your cuteness, the old man is willing to try

Kissinger's thoughts, Sheila didn't know, she glanced at the two with strange faces, "Don't you understand people's words, what I just said is just a metaphor for Payne, you can't buy it!" ”

"Let's discuss it again, Payne is also a human being, as long as he is a human being, he has needs and weaknesses." Brzezinski said.

Although Maya felt that public opinion was a little weird, she didn't expect that this was a temptation of the Mi government to her.

In the final analysis, it was precisely because of the 115 incident led by Payne that Jobney saw the "weakness" of the United States, and then a week later, he "took advantage of the chaos to rise" and made a Black Panther Republic.

The government is afraid, they are afraid that Payne will conclude that the United States is "weak and bulliable" from Jobney's 1113 treason, and then create a whole mutant country.

If Lao Wan is replaced in Maya's position, the government's worries will become true, but, Maya

Well, Maya is now receiving a "king-level" figure, a small case like a national event, where does she take it to heart?

The King of Awkward Dancing is also a Heavenly King, right?

"You're Peter?"

Maya clasped her hands on her chest and looked at the freckled-faced boy with his head down, his face flushed, and his hands tightly holding his solo player, "I heard that your father is an alien, and your mother gave you the nickname 'Star-Lord'?" ”

Facing the beautiful young lady with full aura, Star-Lord shrunk his neck and said weakly: "I, I, I'm Peter Queer, my father and my mother, she has a brain tumor, an alien guy or something, it's all an illusion." ”

Maya was born in August of '81, and Star-Lord was born in August 8, a few months younger than the elder adult, and now, she is still in elementary school!

Star-Lord, who was born in a small place in rural Colorado, came to Manhattan, the world's most prosperous international metropolis, and felt a little inferior when he saw Maya and others in beautiful clothes.

"Are you the doctor who helped my mother with her illness?" Star-Lord saw that Maya had been looking calm and didn't look down on him, so he asked boldly.

"Hehe, didn't you see the nurses passing by around you, all looking at me with reverence?" Maya said triumphantly.

"Doctor, how did you know about my dad, well, we just came here today." Star-Lord wondered.

"Not only do I know about your mother, but I also know you have a black girlfriend, don't I?"

Star-Lord was immediately dumbfounded.

Maya sat down next to Star-Lord and snatched the legendary player from him, "Do you know the Minion stickers?" There is a classmate named Kugan in your school, who likes to post in the bar very much, and many of your situations have been posted on the Internet by him, for example, your alien father, for example, you robbed his little black girl girlfriend. ”

"Oh my God, Kugan!"

Star-Lord didn't care that Maya looked through his tape anymore, and exclaimed: "It turned out to be that bastard from Coogan, he actually and Tina is not his girlfriend, because of the split between black people in California, Tina has been harassed by Cogan a lot lately, I can't look past it, and beat him up"

"So, that Tina is really your girlfriend?" Maya asked, glancing at him.

Star-Lord nodded silently.

MMP, as expected, is worthy of the playboy with the name of Sauni in Marvel!

Your mother has cancer, and you're dying, can't you?

At this time, Strange frowned at a folder and walked over, "Maya, Ms. Quill is in a very unusual condition. ”

Nonsense, it's because I have felt her body and feel that it is not as simple as brain cancer, so I asked your hospital to use high-tech equipment to detect it!

Maya took the document, and instead of looking at it, she introduced: "Strange, this is my new little brother, Peter Quiel, you get to know him, well, don't beat him!" ”

Strange looked at Maya inexplicably, "Why did I hit him?" ”

Maya glanced at the two of them meaningfully, only smiled, did not answer, and began to read Meredith's medical report seriously.

Half an hour later, Dr. Marcus from the Department of Brain Medicine at Heisenberg Hospital, pointing to the electroencephalogram, said to Maya with a solemn face: "Maya, your guess is correct, Ms. Quiell's mental fluctuations are really decreasing linearly, to be honest, I have seen many people with brain problems, but Ms. Quayle"

Seeing Marcus's confused expression, Maya said for him: "The predictability of the time of death is very accurate? ”

"Yes, yes, based on this table, it's almost certain that Ms. Quill will be, well, I'm counting around 10 p.m. on January 18, '94, it's incredible!" Marcus exclaimed.

"What?"

Grandpa Quill tugged at Marcus's sleeve excitedly, "You said my daughter only has more than a month to live?" ”

"Woo-woo," Star-Lord whispered.

"This mental fluctuation is zero, and the person will naturally die." Marcus said helplessly.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

Maya coughed lightly, and after attracting everyone's attention, she said lightly: "That's normal, but now, didn't you meet me?" ”

"Yes, yes, and Maya, she is a real surgeon, a miracle doctor!" Marcus shouted as he pointed at Maya.

"Yes, yes"

Old Quill wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at Maya expectantly, and said, "We just received the invitation of Dr. Hansen, so we rushed all the way to New York, this, my daughter's illness should be cured, okay?" ”

Maya glanced at Old Quill and said meaningfully, "Before curing, it is best to find a quiet and uninhabited place, and we will talk to your daughter Meredith." ”

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