Magneto staggered on the ground and took a space step, looking very ridiculous.

He has been lying on the experimental table for the past two years, and the muscles in his body have atrophied very much, and he can't control his body at all for a while.

Of course, in his memory, he thought that he had caused alcoholism because of excessive drinking, so he didn't think much about it.

"When I'm done with this big thing, I must quit drinking."

Magneto admonished himself in his heart, and continued his ridiculous steps towards the building in front of him.

The White House, as the official residence and office of the President of the United States, is actually a little small to a certain extent, and its security facilities are far less than the Federal Reserve headquarters two blocks away.

No way, that's how the first president of Washington set the rules, so even if the later presidents felt that this place was not high-grade enough, there was nothing to be done.

Of course, the small mentioned here is certainly not the small that everyone usually thinks, after all, this is also a single-family building covering an area of eighteen acres, and it is only half the size of Conrad's manor!

"Sir, do you have an appointment?" When Magneto walked to the corner of Pennsylvania Avenue with his sexy steps, the guard standing guard on the side of the road reached out and stopped him.

In the future, it is the official residence of the president, even if the United States shouts that everyone is equal all day long, but this kind of talk, it is good to deceive children.

Although the White House is a free and open building to the outside world, there is also a time limit for that visit.

Magneto's current appearance, at a glance, you know that he must be an addict who drinks too much and may have a drug addiction attack by the way, if it weren't for his appearance as a purebred white man, the guards would not ask now, but directly arrest people.

"Make an appointment, I really have it!" Magneto smiled, then reached into his arms, as if preparing to pull out the appointment card.

The guard shrugged helplessly, this kind of guy who looked a little abnormal actually had an appointment, which really made him feel a little crying and laughing.

It's just that when he took out the registration book and was about to register, he was stunned to find that the homeless man on the opposite side took out not an appointment card, but a metal coin!

What does this mean? Could it be that this kid is trying to bribe me?

Before the guard could react to what the other party meant, he only felt a flower in front of him, and then his head went black, and he didn't know anything.

Magneto grabbed his lucky coin between two fingers, and it seemed that although he hadn't done it for two years, his skills hadn't fallen at all.

"Enemy attack, there is an enemy attack!" As a guard in front of the White House, it naturally can't be any waste, so when the guards in the first row were put down, the guards in the back instantly sounded the alarm.

The well-trained squad immediately rushed out of the guardhouse with the weapons in hand, ready to give the homeless man in front of him a little color.

It's just!

No matter how well trained they are, it's just in vain!

When Lao Wan was big that year, he directly annihilated the combined fleet of the United States and the Soviet Union, so with these tactical detachments stationed near the White House, how could it be possible to block him?

Besides, if it were the Rapid Reaction Force twenty or thirty years from now, they would have already had a lot of experience with mutants, and naturally they would not have made the same common-sense mistakes as they do now.

Armed with a bunch of metalwork to deal with Magneto, are you sure you're not here to be funny?

"Mr. President, please evacuate quickly, there is a killer coming towards the White House!" Magneto was killing at the gate, and in the back garden of the White House, the secret service security guards directly found John who was having afternoon tea with the first lady. Kennedy, without saying anything, set him up and prepared to run away with him.

These special security guards were the private soldiers of the Kennedy family. Kennedy's safety came first, and even the first lady next to him couldn't take care of it, so the two people directly carried Kennedy up and dragged him out.

"Bastard, bring Jacqueline aboard!" John. Kennedy scolded, these two bodyguards are just pig brains, where is his wife!

"I'm sorry, Mr. President, but we can only prioritize your safety." For Kennedy's swearing, the two bodyguards were unmoved, and quickly ran through the back door of the White House.

Although the White House's tactical team is simply vulnerable to Magneto, the sacrifice of those guys still has some effect.

For example, help John. Kennedy bought time to escape.

If this operation was really only Lao Wan alone, then needless to say that it was already a failure, but fortunately, he was not fighting alone.

John. Kennedy scolded angrily, these two bodyguards obviously used their wives as bait, which is really hateful!

Although logically speaking, the two of them are the most correct, after all, it is indeed much slower to run away with two people, especially one of them, than to run away with one person, but logically speaking, he is still a little unable to let go.

just saw that the three of them were about to run out of the back door of the White House, but who would have thought that the two bodyguards would directly take him to a 180-degree turn and run back towards the White House.

"What are you doing? Why don't you run? Kennedy, who was still scolding, suddenly became anxious and yelled at the two bodyguards beside him.

Day your sister!

Lao Tzu scolded you to show that I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but now that I am about to escape, you actually pulled Lao Tzu and rushed towards that assassin, what do you mean?

He frantically wanted to break free from the hijacking of the two, after all, the killing god at the door didn't know the ordinary melon-eating people, but he knew.

As a top state secret, Magneto's photo has long been hung in his office, but Kennedy knows that the other party is a fierce man who can destroy the fleet with one hand, and with such a little security force under his own hands, it is impossible for the other party to be the opponent of the other party.

It's just that this killing god has disappeared for the past two years, and the intelligence department almost turned the whole world but didn't find him, why did he suddenly appear at the door of the White House now?

Looking at Magneto's posture of killing one person in ten steps, as long as his brain is not broken, he will not think that the other party is here for peace negotiations or to serve the country.

"Stop, we can talk—" Kennedy tried to use his diplomatic talents to fool the killing god in front of him, but before he could finish speaking, a double-headed eagle coin was inserted directly into his head.