Chapter 469: The Black Panther Who Hijacked the President of the United States
"**, you stinky girl, you dare to steal my helmet!"
After passing through the three checkpoints, Maya and Reed finally arrived at the B911 Operational Command Center.
It was a huge square with a length and width of more than 100 meters and an area of more than 10,000 square meters, which was brightly lit and bright as day, densely but neatly placed rows of long square tables, desktop computer monitors were turned on, and more than 1,000 staff members in military uniforms were either making phone calls, or tapping on keyboards, or running back and forth to transmit news, or lying on the table to write and draw
Bolívar and a gray-haired general stood in front of a huge monitor more than ten meters long, receiving reports from the crowd and issuing various orders in real time.
That kind of busy and solemn atmosphere, even President Maya was affected, and there was an illusion of watching a Hollywood blockbuster in a trance.
But soon she was pulled back to reality by Bolívar's scolding, a short body, avoiding the snatching of Bolívar (135cm), who was about as tall as her, Maya protected "herself" helmet and shouted: "Bolívar, I can tell you that in elementary school, I single-handedly overthrew a group of 17 or 8-year-old black boys formed the Avengers." If it's heads-up, like you, I can play 64, think about it first and then decide whether to do it with me. ”
"Mr. Bolívar, wait a minute, wait a minute."
Reed hurried over and pulled the shelf, pressed him on top of Bolívar's head, and immediately fixed him there.
Hmm, the 186cm Reed's action is really a bit of a bully for a child, but, Reed, well done, really a good buddy! The elders applauded and shouted in their hearts.
"Mr. Bolívar, Maya didn't steal your helmet, she just borrowed it, and on the attacker's side, there may be psychic abilities lurking in the dark."
"Psychic Abilities, Telepathic Mind Control"
Bolívar froze for a moment, just muttering to himself.
"Smack!"
With a sudden, Bolívar knocked out Reed's right hand pressed on his skull, shouting, "Wali, Wali, immediately bring up the picture of the missile attack just now." ”
Soon, Maya and Reed also saw that the image on the huge monitor hanging on the opposite wall quickly receded, from the black smoke and red flames in the sky to the moment when the air-to-surface missile was fired at a rapid pace
At that moment, the black supers on the ground squatted and jumped to the ground at the same time, and eighteen strong men formed a circle, and at the same moment, the black armored people quickly landed above those black supers.
"Boom!"
After the violent explosion, eighteen people could be seen outward with one hand at the same time, and their unmessy suits and sunglasses showed that the previous missile attack had no effect at all.
But Bolívar's face was flushed with excitement, and he slapped him violently and shouted, "It's a psychic ability!" The 19 people who attacked us outside were all controlled by psychic abilities, so they could move in unison. Individual superpowers are flawed, and they must cooperate with each other to give complementary commands to immediately unleash the Reaper 5 missile on them, while "
Speaking of this, Bolívar turned his head and looked deeply at President Maya, who had an innocent expression on his face, "At the same time, activate the mind shielding system of the command center, and hang ten times the mind bomb to activate at the same time, I don't believe it, there is a second Payne in this world!" ”
The Reaper 5 missile was not launched, but in the square behind Heichao, the stone slab fell, and a basin-thick, three-meter-long pitch-black cylinder slowly stretched out.
"Buzz"
Seven consecutive light blue spherical arcs, centered on Reaper 5, spread out at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, the 18 black superheroes who were rummaging through the ruins of the Pentagon were paralyzed to the ground, and only the black-armored people in the sky staggered away and left.
"Oh yes! It worked! ”
The entire operations center burst into joy.
Looking at the cheering and applauding group of soldiers of the United States, Reed quietly shrank into the corner, touched Maya's arm, and asked in a low voice, "You did it on purpose, deliberately reminding Bolívar that the other party has psychic abilities?" Maya, how do you know? ”
"What are you talking about? I don't understand! ”
President Maya blinked her clear and translucent eyes, her expression was innocent and a little dazed.
Reid didn't speak, just stared at her.
"Well, it's me!"
Maya stretched out her hands and said helplessly: "Those black super movements outside are too neat and a little stiff, I'm just guessing." If you succeed, you will be happy, and if you fail, you will not lose. ”
"Really?" Reid was still a little skeptical.
Fake! Maya herself is a veteran of using psychic abilities, and when she sees Hei Chao's appearance, she has a sense of familiarity.
"**, big trouble!"
The sudden shouting startled Maya, and when she looked up, she saw a leopard-headed man in a black leather coat slowly walking over in the square outside the lawn, and the leopard-headed man was carrying a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.
"Even buy karma, this is the ?!! of the panther" Maya exclaimed, covering her small mouth.
"Black Panther? It's a fitting name, do you know? Reed asked again.
MMP, what's going on? I thought the appearance of those black super interceptor bullets was a little familiar before, is it really a vibranium uniform? Has Wakanda invaded the United States? President Maya's mind is really in a mess right now.
"What now?" General Jensen asked, dismayed.
Bolívar was about to order the opportunity to strangle 18 Black Super just now, when suddenly, the controller behind it was blown up, and his own president also fell into his hands.
Now that he heard the general's question, and looked at the eyes of the hundreds of people around him, Bolívar wanted to say, "Let Clinton die, anyway, in the United States, the president is the least valuable," but after all, this is the Department of Defense and not his sentry headquarters.
"Immediately go up a few people and control those 18**,**! Our Grim Reaper 5 is invalid?"
Before Bolívar could finish his sentence, the 18 superpowers stood up again, like 18 small dismantling machines, and they began to wreak havoc on the remnants of the Pentagon's buildings.
Maya stepped forward, observed for a while, and said: "Those black supers, well, are people wearing sunglasses and black suits, they themselves are big living people, and the connection of hearts only makes their movements more coordinated. Of course, looking at the way they are smashing up now, I can guess a rough idea. ”
"Oh, tell me about it." Bolívar said solemnly.
In the face of hundreds of tall and tall soldiers of the United States, Maya lifted her weight lightly and talked eloquently, "Those people are not mutants, and even their abilities do not belong to themselves, because it is difficult to find 18 mutants with similar personalities and abilities that are exactly the same." Most likely, they are all products of a certain testing institute, and they are all failures. ”
"**, the failures are so strong? The dignified U.S. Department of Defense, pressed to the ground by a group of failures? General Jensen was a little unconvinced.
Maya nodded, "It's a failure, just like the super serum in World War II, when they suddenly gained great power, their psychic vulnerabilities also expanded."
Let's look at their crazy looks, smashing the Pentagon with their fists?
Obviously, the guy who held the president hostage of the Black Panther should be the one who controls them behind his back, and he will not give such a brainless order, all because the 18 black supers are out of control. ”
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