62. Give you war

The sun shines through the screen window, the dust floats in the air, Sean leans against the head of the bed, his palm unconsciously caressing the blonde girl in his arms, yesterday was Gwen's birthday, and he naturally attended the grand dinner hosted by the New York police chief for his daughter.

After the birthday party, the two went to their apartment on the Upper East Side and spent a pleasant evening with each other. The enchanting scent of hormones ignites the passionate emotions between men and women, dominating their physical and mental will.

Gwen opened her eyes lazily and met Sean's gentle gaze, rippling with tender eyes, which was simply intoxicating.

She couldn't help but show a sweet smile, although it seemed that it was not good to say that the employer and the subordinate had a relationship, and it would cause unnecessary gossip, but this girl with a big personality didn't think about it so much.

Gwen has always followed her inner feelings, and Sean has indeed indulged in it, whether it is the mature temperament of the other party, or the deep eyes that always carry a mysterious meaning.

If she had compared a man to a book, she would never have been able to read the young man's heart.

"What are you thinking?"

Gwen's fingers twinked at the other party's thick chest, and she blinked like a sparkling spring lake, exuding a seductive aura.

"A lot. For example, what to eat for breakfast, whether to eat you first, or eat you first......"

Sean smiled playfully, then lowered his head and took his pink red lips in his mouth, releasing the warm feelings in his heart.

Proper venting is good for physical and mental health. He thought.

After a long period of warmth, the two of them finally got up from the bed, and the exhausted Gwen was reluctantly picked up by Sean, left the soft bed, and sat on each other's laps to enjoy a simple breakfast, although it was already twelve o'clock.

Gwen took a bite of the sandwich on her plate and picked up a glass of soaked warm milk in her right hand, and despite her loyalty to her partner, Sean was in many ways the perfect boyfriend or lover.

He never gets bored with your chatter, and is even willing to tolerate your occasional pettiness, often inadvertently creating romantic surprises, or giving you a favorite gift casually......

This is also one of the reasons why Gwen knows that the other party cannot belong to herself, but she is still attached to this relationship and is unwilling to withdraw from it.

Sean turned on the television, and Mr. President sat on the oval desk in the White House, with a solemn expression and a low tone, delivering a prepared speech.

I have to say that the other party is really a superb performer, and that impassioned, deep and powerful speech can hardly find the slightest flaw, which is enough for everyone to offer flowers and applause.

The President Underwood, solemnly announcing to the media the military plans for Wakanda, claimed that at 12:40 p.m. last night, His Royal Highness T'Challa, the prince of the country, had planned to assassinate the Kenyan diplomatic ambassador, Mr. Erick Lansel, who according to credible sources, had already put aside his radical ideas and became a pacifist who was committed to campaigning for the rights of fellow mutants in Africa.

Officials speculate that this assassination may have touched the interests of Wakanda, and the concept of equality advocated by Mr. Eric Lansel has caused strong dissatisfaction within the royal family, so it will cause Prince T'Challa to kill him.

The entire assassination process resulted in more than 20 injuries and six deaths, and according to the official video materials, the Prince T'Challa wore a strange battle suit, ruthlessly killing, and treated human life as a mustard, and his ferocity was truly outrageous.

Just like the repetition of the Gulf War that year, the United States took the lead in issuing a strong condemnation of Wakanda's injustice, and decided to demand that Wakanda accept its own troops in the border area on the border with Kenya in the name of international assistance.

Wakanda, who was still in the dark, immediately replied in cautious and mild terms, and King T'Chaka should have rejected this unreasonable request, although the attitude was tactful, but the new President Underwood regarded it as extremely contemptuous and a silent contempt for the United States!

There was an atmosphere of excitement and restlessness on Capitol Hill, and the fact that the closed country, rooted in the African continent, dared to launch a "provocation" against the bald eagle, which gave those main war factions an excuse and a reason to start the war machine.

Both war and colonization were able to bring huge profits to capitalists and interest groups, as evidenced by the medieval period, such as the East India Company, which profited from the slave trade.

Under the public opinion deliberately created by interest groups, the war plan was not resisted and opposed by the people, and Capitol Hill also successfully passed this military activity, and the military was gearing up and actively preparing to show off its skills and win a medal of honor.

In the midst of this feast of crows, the only surprising thing was that the always belligerent General Thaddeus-Ross remained silent, and even allowed General Matisse, who was supported by the consortium, to take command of the war.

You must know that this general, whose reputation and military achievements are not below Ross, once served as the commander of the Joint Forces Command and the commander of NATO's Allied Transformation Command, and later was active in the Middle East, South Asia and the Sahara region of Africa, and led the two major wars in Afghanistan and Iraq.

If the other side is given this opportunity to win a military attack on Wakanda, its prestige will inevitably rise to a higher level, and the post of defense minister will certainly be in the bag.

General Ross doesn't seem to care about this, which can't help but make people wonder if this lion, who has the name of "Thunder", has lost his previous fighting spirit.

In short, the United States was in a state of extreme fanaticism, and the anti-war wave that many expected had not yet arrived, and the deliberate guidance of the federal government, coupled with the unsparing advocacy of war by all forces, allowed the military campaign to pass very quickly.

As Sean often said, when the interests of the majority are aligned, then the voice of the masses is naturally insignificant.

The so-called democracy and freedom have never been reached in this country, and those big people who stand at the top of the pyramid just try to do things according to the rules of the operation of capital, and no one cares about the voices and desires of the people.

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While Sean was enjoying a warm breakfast on the other side of the ocean, Wakanda, who was pushed to the forefront of public opinion, was not having a good time.

The old king T'Chaka sat in his chamber, and he had just finished a heated meeting, and the tribal elders were quarrelling, and each had his own opinion, and no one could convince the other.

The leader of the border tribes, Wakanda's military minister, Wakabi, urged the country to fight because there was nothing to gain if they continued to retreat.

The two elders of the River Tribe and the Mining Tribe believed that it was not advisable to act impulsively until the matter was clear, as that would only lead to disaster.

T'Chaka was in a dilemma, he didn't understand what was happening, the war dog's intelligence agent didn't receive the slightest news, everything came too suddenly, like a bullet caught off guard.

Originally, his son T'Challa was just going to arrest Crow, who knew that it would cause such a big stir.

First, it received a stern condemnation from the Kenyan side, saying that T'Challa had caused a diplomatic dispute, and then the United States on the other side of the ocean stepped in – it was like a fight between neighbors, and guys living in another neighborhood came to join in the fun.

The old king, who is quite politically wise, vaguely understood the source of the matter, and the truth that Wakanda was sitting on the vibranium vein finally spread, arousing the covetous eyes of robbers and bandits.

It's just that what about the royal orphans in exile overseas?

The old king felt a little bad, he did a wrong thing back then, after he inherited the throne, he sent his brother Njob to the United States, as an intelligence agent, who knew that the prince of Wakanda fell in love with a woman from the city of Oakland and gave birth to a son.

In a foreign land, Njob witnessed the discrimination and persecution of his fellow black people, and the idea of using Wakanda's power to change the world came into his sights, and Ulysses Crowe, a smuggler, came into his sights.

The two sides have their own intentions and cooperate with each other, and Nchob needs a large amount of money, so he informs the smugglers of the secret route into Wakanda, how to avoid the eyes and vigilance of the border army, and how to infiltrate the Wakanda veins and steal a large amount of vibranium.

Unfortunately, Ulysses Crowe was finally discovered, detonating a bomb on the way to escape, causing countless deaths and injuries to the people of Wakanda, and as the king, T'Chaka found his younger brother, perhaps for surveillance purposes, or because he was on guard, he had already bought and installed an undercover agent, a young black man named Zuri, by the other party's side.

Unfortunately, Njob didn't know it, and he still regarded Zuri as a good brother, but he was betrayed and betrayed, and T'Chaca, who learned the truth, asked his brother to return to China and be judged by the tribal elders.

Who knew that the two brothers had a dispute due to differences in ideas, and T'Chaka accidentally killed his own brother Njob, I don't know whether he deliberately ignored it, or he was worried that the killing of blood relatives would be exposed, he left in a hurry with Zuri at that time, leaving behind the cold body lying in a pool of blood, and his own nephew who had no one to take care of.

"I deserve to be punished, it's my sin! But it has nothing to do with Wakanda, T'Challa......" the old king sat alone in the bedchamber, muttering to himself.

This unbearable memory buried in the depths of his heart has haunted his heart like a ghost for many years, and he can't face up to the black history of killing his brother.

"Leopard goddess Baster, please guide me in the direction."

T'Chaka put his hands on his forehead, closed his eyes, and thought of his son who had fallen into Kenya's hands, and the hesitation in his heart slowly dissipated.

This aging and bloated black panther had a fierce glint in its eyes.

"If you want war, Wakanda will give you war!"