"You call me a, aren't you black yourself?" The panther egg said in pain.

Chief of Staff Peter, a black man, had a serious face and a strong voice, "Just because I'm black, it's not racist for me to call you a!" ”

There was a moment of silence.

"Falk squid, damn white-skinned pig!"

"Bang!"

"Whew"

Chief of Staff Peter's words were too reasonable, and the Black Panther could not refute them, so he had to take President Clinton out his anger. With a sharp force, he only kicked Mr. President so that his eyes rolled and he hissed and wailed.

"Fake, Peter, you damn nigga, I'm going to remove you!" President Clinton shouted after rolling a few laps.

He's also a bad guy!

If it's in the White House, even if it's not as heavily defended as the Pentagon, there are anti-nuclear underground bases to hide, or to sneak away under the protection of BI. Who knew that he finally came to the Ministry of Defense once, and he was robbed halfway.

MMP's, if it's not for the fear of being exposed, well, even if his identity is revealed, he's a mid-level warrior of the Skrulls, and if he doesn't have a weapon, he looks like he's really anal but that damn nigga.

MMP, how can this hellish earth be so abnormal? It is enough to have several ninth-level wisdom people, but now they just go out to hang out and bump into invulnerable mutants.

Alas, isn't the Ministry of Defense toxic, after Lao Tzu became president, he came twice, the first time he met Payne, and the second time he didn't

"Whew"

"Falk squid, I kick, I kick" The panther scolded as he kicked Clinton, "Didn't you just listen to what the on the other side said?" Only a black man can scold someone else's, although he is a, but he is also what you, a white-skinned pig, can scold? ”

Brother, play well, with a little force, Chief of Staff Peter began to doubt his previous decision, did he let Jensen's old guy just drop a missile and kill them to count the ball?

Bolívar moved a chair, walked over to put it away, then stood on it, cleared his throat and said, "Panther, let's stop talking nonsense, since you are so kind, just say your name and the purpose of this trip!" ”

"My name is Jobney, you can call me Black Panther directly, this attack on the Pentagon has only one purpose, and that is to liberate the oppressed and enslaved blacks in the United States!"

When Jobney said this, his eyes were firm and wise, and he exuded a "fearless spirit of dedication to the revolutionaries."

"Sock, it's a madman," Bolívar cursed in a low voice.

Chief of Staff Peter looked at Jobney with sympathetic eyes, and at that moment, he persuaded softly: "This, Jobney, I am also black, it seems that I don't feel oppressed, and no one enslaves me?" Why don't I introduce you to a nursing home with a comfortable environment, and the Ministry of Defense will pay for medical expenses, and let's forget about this matter today? ”

"What do you mean, what am I going to the nursing home for?" Jobney showed a standard black question mark face.

General Jensen quietly left the negotiating table, walked over to the intelligence group, and asked, "Did you find out about that Jobney?" Which psychiatric hospital did he get out of with a freak? ”

"Report General, after a comparison of facial images, this Jobney is from Oakland, California, he is not mentally ill, on the contrary, he has a very high degree of education, and he received a double master's degree in economics and sociology from Harvard a few years ago. By the way, Jobney also has a 10-year-old son named Eric, but his wife Monica died of illness at an early age, and he himself was a staunch black civil rights activist, and this incident should be related to last year's Los Angeles riots, and you must not call him a psychopath, or you should use a neurotic way of thinking to communicate with him. ”

"Fack"

When General Jensen returned to the video negotiating table after inquiring about the news, he happened to hear Jobney angrily say, "Am I crazy? Have you forgotten the slave trade? From the African continent to North America, how many black bones are paved along the way, and how many ancestral souls are screaming and screaming? Those white-skinned pigs keep saying that equality and cooking are equal, but do our black brothers have any other choice than singers and sports? Are there black politicians? Are there black scientists, educators? Are we born to sell flour and are born to be black bastards? No, it's this unfair country that doesn't give us a chance at all. ”

The more Jobney said, the more agitated he became, "Last year, my good brother Rodney was innocently killed by a white policeman"

"Falk squid, Jobney, Falk squid, you neurotic, you still have the face to mention last year's incident." General Jensen couldn't hold back any longer, and scolded: "More than a week ago, Penn's miscellaneous stubble fired nuclear bombs indiscriminately in the United States, and no one died, what about you? What did those people do, and you don't know how to watch TV yourself? ”

"Now, I have your president and defense minister in my hands, I am the boss, and everything is up to me!"

Jobney kicked Clinton a few more times, kicking him unconscious, and then spat in his face and scolded: "Payne, that coward, if you hold on for a few more days, when we launch an uprising in the west, under the attack of the east and west, we are guaranteed to let the United States play immediately." Hey, hey, hey, but it's Penn who makes us understand how weak your government is dealing with superpower attacks. ”

Hearing this, Maya frowned, released her perception and carefully probed around, but in the end, she didn't find anything abnormal.

"General, you heard Jobney's words, they seem to be starting an uprising on the West Coast, have you received any information?"

Chief of Staff Peter wiped the hot sweat from his head and replied for General Jensen: "Everything is normal on the West Coast, and there is nothing abnormal in the rest of the United States. ”

"Do you think Jobney might be stalling for time?" Maya rubbed her chin and asked tentatively, "Does the Pentagon have any weapons of mass destruction, special weapons that can make Jobney worry?" The attacker may not be the only one outside. ”

"No, we all have conventional weapons here, even the nuclear bomb silo is a secret base dozens of miles away!"

Speaking of this, Chief of Staff Peter woke up suddenly, picked up the phone and dialed a number, and waited for a full minute, and the other end of the phone was still a busy "doodoo" busy tone.

"Falk Squid, Jensen, don't mess with him, something has happened to our Four-Dimensional Defense General Control Center! Bastards, bastards, shoot missiles to kill them, no, no, no, let the combat squad immediately go out to capture Chobney alive! Chief of Staff Peter roared angrily.

“hat？”

Bolívar was the first to react, and when he saw his face change wildly, he ordered one after another: "The combat team sets off, without scruples about anyone, including President Clinton." ”

As soon as Bolívar finished speaking, a large group of soldiers suddenly appeared in the square, more than 200 meters apart, surrounding Jobney and the two.

At the same time, another group of soldiers also rushed out of the tunnel and surrounded the 18 black superpowers who were still frantically venting in the Pentagon.

The soldiers were dressed as a person, wearing gas masks, white hazmat suits, carrying a large jar behind their backs, and carrying a single-shot RPG on their shoulders.

At this moment, those RPGs are aimed at Chobney and his "spotted leopard" accomplices.

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