"Mr. President, I have to say that your luck is really good, just a little bit close." An old man with glasses was staring at a small hole in the table where a mutant had pressed the president of the United States a few hours earlier, just a little bit, and the knife was stuck not in the table, but in the president's head.

"I wonder if you'll be so lucky next time?" The man's gaze looked at Okukanhai.

"You're not here to laugh at me, William Stryker." Okukanhai stared at the man.

"Of course not, who in the world would dare to laugh at the president of the United States." The man said calmly.

"Then don't sell it, what do you want?" Ao Guanhai knew that the guy in front of him had a lot of power in the military, and he definitely had nothing to do when he came to find him.

"I'm here to ask you for permission for a special operation."

Hearing this, Ao Guanhai's heart suddenly became vigilant, asking me to authorize a special operation, isn't there much that your military has done privately?

This time he came to me in particular, which proves that this matter is absolutely big, so big that your military doesn't dare to bear it easily, so if something happens, you have to pull me along with you. wants him to be wronged inexplicably, how can Ao Guanhai be so easily fooled.

"Oh, well, I thought you were here to talk to me about the school reform plan." Ao Guanhai poured himself a glass of convulsive wine and said with a smile.

"Mr. President, you have such a good sense of humor."

And while the two were talking, a man in a suit walked in at the door.

"Mr. President, I'm here." The man spoke.

"Councillor Kelly, welcome." After Ao Guanhai shook hands with the man in front of him, he began to introduce.

"This is Colonel William Stryker, a senior military scientist with a deep understanding of mutants, and this is ·····."

"I know, Congressman Kelly, I heard that since Mr. President took office, you have been in charge of the mutant department." Stryker offered to reach out.

"I heard that you used to be a big fan of the mutant registration bill, and the introduction of this bill got you a lot of votes, but it seems that now it seems that how much your attitude towards mutants has changed, is that really good?"

Hearing these obviously prickly words, Councilor Kelly didn't mean to be angry at all, after all, he wasn't Councilor Kelly at all, the real Councilor who was clamoring to put all mutants in prison had already been killed by the grumpy Lao Wan for an experiment, and the current Councilor Kelly was just a demon girl pretending.

"It's just about the big picture." Fake Congressman Kelly said with a smile.

"I think it's condoning the increased danger." Stryker said as he placed a document in his arms on the table and spread it out.

"We've gathered some evidence that there's a training facility in the northern suburbs of New York that specializes in training mutants."

"Is the information reliable?" Ao Guanhai asked rhetorically.

"The information came from a prisoner who was held after the Liberty Island incident."

"You're talking about Eric Lanschelle, you've seen him." The demon girl pretending to be Councilor Kelly said subconsciously.

"That's right, it's our notorious Magneto, and I also contributed a lot to the construction of his plastic prison, so naturally I want to visit him regularly and ask for his after-sales feedback."

"Oh, I see." The demon girl nodded, but secretly she was not good, the location of Lao Wan's retreat this time seems to be a bit dangerous, and if you encounter a ruthless stubble, it is better to get him out as soon as possible.

The demon girl who was thinking about how to rescue Lao Wan this time inadvertently glanced at the photo in the president's hand, and her pupils suddenly shrank. Holy, isn't this Professor X's mutant academy?

Thinking like this, the look in Stryker's eyes couldn't help but change a little, the dog that barks fiercely doesn't bite, the dog that bites doesn't bark, compared to Councilor Kelly, who only knows that he is clamoring to put mutants in prison, this guy is much more ruthless, and he knows much more. Looking at this posture, it is clear that he wants to copy Professor X's lair and scare mutants to death.

"Mr. President, please think about it, this so-called training institution in Colonel Stryker's mouth looks like a school." The demon girl reminded Okukanhai that although the Brotherhood and the X-Men sometimes fight fiercely, after all, they are all mutants, and they are still breathing out of their nostrils in essence.

"Oh, I don't think it's just school." Stryker said and threw out another photograph that didn't look very clear, except for a vague object that looked like an airplane.

"What the hell is this? Injectors. Ao Guanhai looked at the photo and asked suspiciously.

"Who knows, but it's going to take off right on the basketball court, that's for sure."

"That's ·····." Ao Guanhai grabbed his hair and stood up unconsciously.

"Mr. President, I think it's time for us to do something." Stryker appropriately added at this point.

Ao Guanhai didn't answer directly, but let out a long sigh of relief, he finally knew why Stryker came, imagine 'American GIs attacked a school in New York', once the news spreads, it will probably be no less explosive than an abomination, after all, this has touched some bottom lines in the hearts of the people.

And the military's prestige has been greatly reduced in the last abomination incident, and if such a thing happens again, the five-star general will not be able to bear it.

And Stryker's purpose for coming was exactly what he thought, which was clearly for him to come to the top.

But he couldn't help but take this bag, in New York City, there was a mutant training organization under his nose, and this organization was very likely to have large offensive weapons, and he didn't know it at all.

Nima, DF.A., FBI, CIA and what S.H.I.E.L.D. are all pigs? I can't even check this, and I just go to eat and forget it, which is a waste of taxpayers' hard-earned money.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, some of them know about the existence of this organization, but they acquiesce to its existence, thinking of this, Ao Guanhai couldn't help but clench his fists.

In peacetime, the power of the president of the United States is not as great as imagined, and not every president of the United States is as powerful as Roosevelt, just like he now has a feeling of being hollowed out. Especially thinking that he was assassinated by mutants just now, this made Ao Guanhai feel even more aggrieved, I don't look at the sea to exert power, don't you take me as the president of the United States.

"Alright, William, you listen to me." O'Guanhai turned to look at Colonel Stryker, his eyes becoming determined.

"You have the right to search, detain, interrogate. But you'd better not let me see the indiscriminate corpses of mutant kids on the morning news tomorrow. ”

Facing O'Guanhai's apparently symbolic threat warning, Colonel Stryker smiled slightly. "As you wish, Mr. President."