Chapter 193: The conspiracy is underway

At the same time as the mutants invaded Alcatraz.

White House.

Syllable!!!

The kind-faced little old man was angry at this time, he kept walking here and there, as if something suddenly couldn't be suppressed, he suddenly grabbed the glass, then picked up his arm and threw it out suddenly, slamming into the wall and breaking into pieces.

Whoa-

He kicked away the shards of glass from several cups that he had broken before, and there was a clatter.

"Rubbish! Not only did they fall for their tricks, but they actually beat them to the door! You bunch of shit! The white-haired little old man shouted angrily at the few people sitting here, without mercy.

These people are either high-ranking government officials or military bigwigs, but they don't dare to say a word at this time, even if they are complaining about the little old man in their hearts, it is obviously he who made the decision, but it is these people who are scolded at this time, but although they think in their hearts, they will not say it in their mouths. They all know a truth, their wealth is connected to the president, and if the president loses power, then it is impossible for them to be in such a high position as they are now. They have already been branded with the imprint of this president, and if the next president is not the current little old man, but replaced by a strong person, then their fate is obviously predictable.

After losing his temper, the president was not in any mood, of course, his mood was full of hope before, and now he only hopes to try to redeem the loss on Alcatraz Island, and keep the little mutant, that is the only bargaining chip he can use as a turnaround.

Wiping the sweat that came out of his head, and stroking his usually neat hair, the president's sharp gaze fell on the monitor.

A group of red dots in the satellite image is very obvious, and the soldiers he sent out surrounded the gathering place suspected to be the Magneto Brotherhood, but the people who were surrounded on the image were gradually decreasing at this time, and finally only the middle one remained. Hit the trick! And it was calculated very aggrieved.

"Mr. President. It will take half an hour for the return of the road troops, what to do now? "At this point, we still have to deal with these events first," said a man in military uniform among the people here.

"It's better to send planes and tanks over," said another man in military uniform, standing up.

"Order the defenders on Alcatraz to defend to the death, and delay the trend of mutant attacks for me! Send artificial rain immediately, go immediately! The president glanced coldly at the second person who spoke, about forty years old, and made an impression of him in his heart, and then looked away directly and gave an order to the signal soldier.

Due to the presence of Magneto. All the metal weapons were used against him for nothing, and even turned into toys in the hands of the other party, but the words spoken by this man were completely out of his mind, and the president glanced at him, and then mentally marked him out of his core team.

Magneto's ability is even enough to affect the satellites of outer space, and a plane is completely insignificant for him to control, but at this time, the president can only be a dead horse as a horse doctor, and he hopes that the antidote rain can fall on Alcatraz Island before Magneto senses the plane, and he is also thinking about other ways to break the game.

The president finished giving the order. The people here immediately began to implement it, and apart from the sound of keyboard tapping, there was a return to calm.

The president also didn't say a word, just though his eyes were on the satellite image. But his gaze did not fall on it at all, but his fist repeatedly loosened, clenched, and repeatedly. His palms were sweaty, and he seemed to be struggling with something.

It's just that this tangle didn't last long, because. A phone call has been made to him.

Bell bell bell -

"Mr. President, your phone is ringing," a person next to him reminded him when he saw that the president did not answer.

"Hmm!" The president stiffened, then answered in a low voice, took out his mobile phone but did not answer directly, but turned around and walked outside.

Outside, the president waved away the guards who came by, leaned against the wall, and finally pressed the answer button.

"Hey?".

The president's voice was very soft, as if he was avoiding something, but the tone of his voice was very affirmative.

What is certain is that even though the caller is unknown, he knows who the caller is.

"Mr. President, this seems to be our second conversation, the last time your voice didn't seem like this, even though I held a gun to the head, but you still seem to be under your control, haha! What's wrong this time? Sick? Or, scared? The voice of indifference and provocation and ridicule came from the mobile phone, low, a little hoarse, obviously a man's voice, and it was this voice that gave the president a huge blow, especially the long tail note that came out at the end of the words, which made the president tremble with anger, and obviously had some bad contact.

"Say! Say anything! Don't tell me it's useless! Even though the president tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, he only clenched his fists and slammed them against the wall, followed by a howling sound.

"Sir said, everything has been arranged, so you'd better not do anything, after the matter is over, we will save your little life for you, so ......, haha!".

This is the end of the hoarse voice, but the ears of the old man of the president have been ringing the hoarse voice repeatedly. The fist slammed into the wall again and again, but it had no effect except for the pain in his hand, and in the end, as if he had no support, the old man leaned limply against the wall, and then slipped down, and sat down on the ground in a decadent manner.

And at the same time.

In the Triple Wing Building of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Former Director of the Board of Directors of Alexander. Pierce smiled faintly as he watched his trusted subordinate Crossbones hang up the phone, then broke it in two and threw it in the trash.

"How? Rumlow" Pierce asked, raising his finger with a chuckle.

In fact, he had already seen the answer he hoped for from the expression on Crossbones' face, but it was a different feeling to think that it was a different feeling to get confirmation from someone else's mouth, and besides, their plan was about to unfold, and there could be no other major changes at this time.

"He acquiesced," Crossbones said, grinning.

"Good!" Pierce chuckled, patted the couch, and stood up, looking a little excited, after all, his long-planned operation was about to begin, and this good start was naturally worth his pleasure.

"That's right" Pierce looked at Crossbones and asked, "How's Fury's doing?" Did he send someone over? ”

When he said this, the figure of a woman in red appeared in Pierce's mind, and her body trembled slightly, as if she was extremely jealous of the person he thought of in his mind.

"Sent someone, just ......" Crossbones thought of Nick. The expression on the face of the person sent by Fury was a little strange.

……

Alcatraz Island.

Magneto looked up at the sky, his perception clearly sensing a large metal object flying from a distance.

He knew what was coming, it was nothing more than the leech antidote rain, although he felt very threatened by this thing at first, but in fact, after thinking things through, it was actually the same thing.

Because Professor X can get such a message from the remarks made when he was young, that is, people will continue to evolve with time and evolve into mutants, although there will be some deviations, but evolution is certain.

However, evolution requires a process, a long-term process, but it does not mean that there is no possibility of evolution for people in the previous time, because the X gene is a recessive gene, so everyone may reproduce mutant offspring, that is to say, most people themselves have mutant genes, although they will not show it now, but they will definitely show it at some time in the future.

Magneto didn't know if those high-ranking government officials would know this, but he knew that this antidote rain was really insignificant to him except that it could deal with those who had unknown mutant genes.

Although the plane in the sky told him that it was something that he could control by raising his hand, he lacked even the strength to raise his hand in the face of something that posed no threat to him and his people, and even this was undoubtedly a huge blow and ridicule to those who controlled these things behind their backs.

Look away and return to the battlefield.

At the same time, the cloak of pure metal behind his back changed suddenly, and in a short time, he had wrapped his entire body in a tight coat, and a mask appeared on his face at some point, and with the helmet on his head, his whole person seemed to have become a moving fortress, and the only thing he left outside was a pair of bright eyes.

The war on Alcatraz was actually a one-sided charge, and even Magneto didn't expect that this would go so smoothly.

The abilities of the mutant armies are really strange and abnormal, even though these soldiers have antidote weapons against them, but this kind of conflict is different from the normal battlefield, facing mutants, even if they are well-trained, they are still unable to adapt to the mutants.

The war is raging.

The restraint of the antidote weapon against these mutants is very obvious, although some mutants' abilities can destroy those weapons, and the feet of the charge are constantly approaching forward, but there are still a lot of mutants who are hit.

And right now.

A plane flew in the sky, and a terrible rain also brought a hint of haze to the battlefield. (To be continued.) )