A shrill siren sounded inside the White House, and the guards stormed into the president's office, escorting the president without saying a word, and evacuating him with him, and countless gunshots rang out outside, but soon calm returned.

Madara stood on the lawn of the White House, the ground was full of people, stretching out of the courtyard, and the street was full of police cars with their lights flashing, and the police were all lying on the ground, covering the entire street.

Telekinesis Deterrence!

Raven was silent, this man is simply a monster, strong and terrible, just in an instant, he solved all the people.

"It seems that we are fast, Mr. President has not left yet!"

Madara scanned the entire White House, his gaze piercing through the walls to see everything.

Thundered!

There was a roar in the streets, and heavily armed armored vehicles, like steel monsters, were heading towards the White House, surrounded by martial law.

"Madara, are we making too much of a fuss?" Raven's tone trembled a little, but it wasn't all scared, and she was a little excited in her heart.

She's not a good person.

"Armored vehicles! Maybe I'll use missiles, but unfortunately I want a nuclear bomb. ”

Madara glanced at the approaching armored car and disappeared into the lawn with Raven.

The soldiers drove all the civilians out of the streets, the entire White House was flooded, and the masses who did not know the truth were afraid and curious.

Reporters from major media outlets are like mosquitoes that smell blood, and they are indeed very professional, knowing that there is a lot of fighting ahead, and they dare to risk their lives to come to interview.

The reporters, though commendable, were still blocked by soldiers at the end of Pennsylvania Avenue.

"Hello. I'm a reporter for the Washington Post, and I've heard that terrorists have invaded the White House, is it true? ”

A young beautiful woman holds a press card on her chest. She was approached by a black soldier, followed by several people, and an interview car parked not far away.

"Miss, please get out of here at once." The black soldier said unquestioningly.

"I heard that there are only two people in total, do you know the identity of the enemy?" The beautiful reporter persevered in her questioning, taking the black soldier's warning as a deaf ear.

The black soldiers seemed to know the routines of these reporters, such a big news. It was strange that they did not come, but fortunately they kept silent and stood motionless in front of the barricade. Raise your rifle and stop anyone from approaching.

"Damn!"

The beautiful reporter was not afraid to see the muzzle of the black hole, but she didn't dare to go forward, knowing that if she forcibly broke in. The next second, she was dead on the street.

"Louise. We found a passerby who said he had seen the two men and was willing to be interviewed. ”

The deputy of the beautiful reporter ran to her side panting.

"Great!"

Louise immediately ran to the interview car, opened the door, and a slightly restrained white young man sat in the car, shaking his legs, sweating on his forehead, and nervous.

In fact, he was scared. If it weren't for the fact that the people in the Washington Post promised to give him money, and they would have been paid handsomely. He had already run away without a trace, and the ghost was willing to return here.

Those two people even dared to break into the White House, not only did they die, but they turned the world upside down, and the military even dispatched armored vehicles, which shows how terrifying those two people are, if they are targeted, his good life will be over.

"I'm Louise. Moretz is a special correspondent for The Washington Post. Louise, a beautiful reporter, got into the car, sat next to the white youth, and stretched out her slender right hand.

"Cooper. Wilson. The white youth shook Louise's hand.

"Mr. Wilson, just tell me what you see, and you can get out of here." Louise seemed to see that Cooper was nervous, and comforted him softly.

"Okay, I was waiting for my friend on Pennsylvania Avenue, and then I saw a man and a woman standing around the corner, they were very young, and they were wearing very strange clothes, which attracted a lot of attention, and the woman was beautiful......" Cooper was about to continue, when Louise interrupted.

"Please describe in detail how strange and beautiful their clothes and appearance are." Louise held a small notebook and recorded Cooper's words.

Because of Cooper's request, they didn't record it with other equipment.

"Their clothes were the same, seemingly male and female, all in a black robe with a few red cloud-like patterns printed on it." Cooper thought back to the memories in his head.

"Can you draw the shape of a cloud?" Louise handed the notebook and pencil to Cooper.

Cooper drew a cloud over his notebook and continued: "The man's collar is so high that it almost covers his nose, but the woman doesn't cover her face, she has a wonderful figure, with slightly curly wavy blonde hair, and green eyes that are very moving, and she seems to be purely Englishman or American." ”

"What about the man?" Seeing that Cooper always spoke of women, Louise interrupted him.

"All I remember is that he had long white hair, almost waist-length, and the long hair on his forehead blocked the right side of his face." Cooper twisted his head in embarrassment.

"That's all? Do you know what country he is from? Louise frowned slightly.

"He had black gloves and the skin on his face was white and his pupils were black, but I wasn't sure he was white because after that, I left." Cooper seemed to remember something, and shuddered.

"Why?" Louise's eyes lit up.

"He found out that I was looking at him, his eyes were very scary, you don't look at him, you can never imagine how terrible those eyes are, they don't seem to be human eyes, just one look, so that you don't dare to look at them again." Cooper lowered his head, his hands trembling.

"Beastly eyes!" Louise immediately wrote it down in the little notebook.

"No, far more terrifying than wild beasts, I have seen the eyes of a wolf, and his eyes are by no means what they should be on earth, and it would be more accurate to say that the demons in hell are there," Cooper rejected, Louise's conclusion.

"Oh?"

Louise frowned, thinking about something.

While! While! While!

There was a knock on the window, the driver rolled down the window, and the black soldier glanced at the car, "You can go in." ”

"What's going on?" Louise immediately opened the door.

"See for yourself."

The black soldier pointed ahead.

Smack!

Louise scratched off the small notebook in her hand and looked at the front motionlessly, in fact, the reporters of the other media around her reacted the same way, all of them were stunned.

Thundered!

The ground trembled, and light tanks rushed across the streets, pouring in from all directions, and the black pressed towards the White House, making people think that this place had become the front line of the battlefield.

Louise glanced solemnly at the White House, looked at the more and more tanks on the side of the road, saw the barrel pointing at the White House, and felt that the seriousness of the situation was far beyond her imagination. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the tips of 'I can't name it', 'Cat who loves fried fish', and 'Yuno the most'!