Chapter 269: A More Chaotic World
After the beautiful driver turned around, the man standing in the car quickly changed his magazine, and shot at the super soldiers who rushed forward one after another with a good fighting style.
"This man is.... It's Gibson and Angelina! They are members of the League of Assassins! Looking at the appearance of the two people in the car, Zhu Kunming never expected that even the Assassin Alliance would appear now.
As Zhu Kunming was stunned, the obviously modified sports car accelerated, and the huge engine sound was deafening, and in the blink of an eye, he shook off the super soldiers who were catching up and disappeared at the end of the road.
"Doctor, keep an eye on them." Looking at the sports car that was disappearing quickly, Zhu Kunming gave the order to lock it to Dr. Manhattan.
"General, there seems to be a strange force in them that is interfering with me, and my atom lock has no effect on them!" Dr. Manhattan's eyes glowed blue and he said suspiciously.
"Strange interference!" Zhu Kunming thought lightly and set his eyes on the four people who were brought in front of him by the super soldiers. Of the four current assassins, two of them did not die immediately because they were protected by super soldiers.
"This is the power of fate, General, fate is announcing your death, you can't escape.... There is no escape...," the Assassin smiled, closing his eyes forever.
"It feels good not to be a prisoner, let's go first, see you in hell." The other assassin spoke, coughing up blood from his mouth and slowly lowering his head.
"The power of fate, no wonder it was able to escape my perception and the lock-in of Dr. Manhattan! .... League of Assassins, Loom of Destiny .... Hmph, I want to see who's working against me...."Zhu Kunming looked at the dead assassins and turned his gaze in the direction of the White House. With the advent of the Assassin League, Zhu Kunming retracted his plan to send Betty back. Because now staring at Zhu Kunming's name are the top assassins, these people are not good men and women, and they are absolutely full of means to complete the task. And although Dr. Manhattan is powerful, he can't take care of little Betty in everything, otherwise in Movie Watcher, President Kennedy would not still be assassinated under the protection of Dr. Manhattan.
Stopping the convoy outside the White House, Zhu Kunming took Betty's hand and walked towards the meeting outside the White House, accompanied by several confidants. The meeting was an informal and private meeting, with the invitation of parliamentarians and representatives from all over the country. Although the number of invitees was quite large, the meeting was held on the green lawn outside the White House, and the format of the meeting was more like a friendly banquet. Of course, if it weren't for the parliamentarians with wine glasses, smiling and hiding knives in their smiles, and flashing cold lights in their eyes from time to time, it would have really been a New Year's ball.
"Oh! General Ross, my old friend, it's been a long time! With Zhu Kunming's arrival, a white-bellied man, wearing a navy general's uniform, raised his glass to Zhu Kunming.
"This is the commander of the Pacific Fleet, Admiral Slop. Don't look at him smiling, once it is a matter of interests, he will definitely eat people without spitting out bones. Zhu Kunming whispered in Betty's ear, then let go of Betty's hand and picked up a glass of red wine from the small cart passing by.
"Slop, my old friend, we haven't had a drink together in over half a year!" Zhu Kunming took a few steps forward, and gently collided with the wine glass with Admiral Slop, who was also striding forward.
After taking a sip of wine, Silop looked at the few people who followed behind Zhu Kunming, and asked with a smile at Zhu Kunming; "Why are you still here with bodyguards! This doesn't look like your iron-blooded general's style! ”
Zhu Kunming looked at Wood and Victor who were following behind him, and said with a smile; "There's nothing wrong with being careful! Minister Salir's death has taught us a good lesson! ”
"Really!" Slop nodded nonchalantly, then turned his gaze to Betty.
"Who is this little guy! Wouldn't you like to introduce me? Slopp, as the commander of the fleet, did not pay attention to Wood and Victor, but asked Betty about it.
"This is my daughter Betty!" Zhu Kunming touched Betty's head lovingly and said; "Betty, this is General Slop, a good friend of my father, we were a company in the Vietnam War."
"Hello uncle!" Betty bowed slightly to Slop, but Slop flashed an embarrassed smile across his face.
In the Vietnam War, Slop was half a deserter, and if it weren't for his superb operational skills, such a stain would have been court-martialed. But it was precisely because of his escape that Slop, who was still a captain at the time, accidentally met a general who was scattered by the enemy in the battlefield, and got the friendship of that general.
The embarrassment flashed, and after a while, Slop put on his smile again, and sighed at Zhu Kunming; "Hehe, it's really a time flies, Betty is an aunt in a blink of an eye! I still remember my chapter 225, which is nothing short of a miracle for this world! ”
"General Ross, welcome to you, and I wish you the fastest you play." Just as Zhu Kunming was constantly analyzing the comparison of the strengths of the two sides, Chirac, accompanied by Superman Hancock and the Divine Power Girl, slowly came to Zhu Kunming's side.
Zhu Kunming turned a deaf ear to the president's words, and just nodded silently. Now Zhu Kunming is thinking in his heart, who is behind the Minister of Defense Salier, who was assassinated by himself, and whether he is the same as these people, and which movie is the hard angle. If so, who are they, which heroes, or teams, will they bring any bad changes to themselves?
"It's still underestimating the complexity of this world! I thought that after having Dr. Manhattan, I would be able to do whatever I wanted, but now it seems that this world is really not simple! Zhu Kunming took a sip of red wine and made the worst plan in his heart.
"General, your face is a little bad! Isn't it uncomfortable? Chirac did not show the slightest dissatisfaction with Zhu Kunming, who did not say a word, but picked up the red wine on the table and poured himself a glass.
With Chirac's words, Zhu Kunming was relieved from his thoughts, and said with an unchanged face; "I'm fine, but I think that the murderer of Minister Salir is still at large, and I, the commander of the local garrison who has made no achievements, am really ashamed of the trust of Mr. President and the citizens."
Regarding Zhu Kunming's words, Chirac shook the red wine in his hand and said indifferently; "The murderer suddenly appeared at General Salir's house, killed our Minister in just a second or two, and disappeared before the bodyguards arrived. Such a criminal is not an ordinary person at first glance, and it is not your responsibility to find out, so you can only blame Minister Salil for his bad life. ”
(End of chapter)