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After talking to Tony, it was already dawn, and after noticing the movement in this place, the fighter jets passed through the air twice and took a lot of pictures, and soon several gunships full of soldiers flew in from the south.

"Then let's go first." Tony, accompanied by Roddy, spoke with the officer in charge of the operation for a moment before coming over to say goodbye to Eric.

"See you in Washington." Eric laughed. "Good luck."

He kept an eye on the students as he spoke, and their relationship with the soldiers was always not good, and the soldiers' overly rude attitude could easily provoke the young people to be wary, which in turn made both sides wary of each other.

This attitude is not a specific word or deed, and it is not something that can be changed quickly, and Eric can only keep an eye on them to avoid any unenlightened guy from bumping into the students.

"Don't be so boring Eric." Seeing his appearance, Tony shook his head. "Many people have given me this sentence, but I want to pass it on to you today - without your save, the earth still turns - brother, don't think you can dominate a qiē."

"Well, you're right." Eric shrugged. "But are you sure that the earth without me is still the same as it was?"

He walked among the students and clapped his hands to gather the young men.

"Tony?" Pepper called Tony's name, and he was looking at Eric.

"What's wrong?" Pepper asked.

"It's nothing, he snatched my lines again." Tony shook his head. "This bastard."

Stark's convoy left under the protection of the military, and Eric casually glanced back to see that the long convoy had re-entered the high highway in the distance, heading towards the capital south in the early morning light.

As for his relationship with Stark, Eric is not shy about it. He and Tony may have been deliberately close at first, but there seems to be a strange invisible bond that connects them.

One is the mutant leader. One is the genius among ordinary people, who are all on the path of wanting to maintain their own world, hoping to be able to guò their own efforts. Let our compatriots enter a better era.

However, the two worlds passed by, and they quickly separated in an attitude of avoiding each other.

In a car in the middle of the convoy. Tony turned his head to look behind him, and through the window he seemed to be able to see a figure in the distance.

"You guys have a good relationship." Pepper smiled, knowing that her employer had a strange competitive mentality towards Eric.

"No, I'm looking at the hot girls behind him." Tony unsurprisingly denied that he had always been such an awkward character.

Pepper chuckled.

Stark was going to have Stark's hearing, and Eric began his own operation, due to the fact that the attack was very dynamic, although the military and certain forces wanted to block the news. Still poked out by the media who rushed to hear the news, Eric's first held a fiercely worded press conference on Capitol Hill before the award ceremony.

"This is a shameless assassination!" Eric spoke impassionedly on television. "There are people in this country who don't want to see mutants and ordinary people living in peace, so they launched this sneak attack - fifty-five militants with advanced weapons ambushed near the campsite, attacking us in the middle of the night."

"Maybe it's the Ten Rings Gang, after all, you foiled their plot before." One reporter speculated that they didn't know that Stark had been taken out of the story, and that Eric was using it to fight the people behind the conscription of mutants for service.

And the attacker's equipment provides a side proof of his one-sided statement.

"Look at the equipment." Eric pointed to the neatly arranged weapons on the floor, ranging from the famous Beretta M9 pistol and M82A1 sniper rifle to the MP5SD6 submachine gun with silencer. Armed with Hammer Industries' armor-piercing bullets and even Stark Industries' cutting-edge personal anti-tank weapons, they have always been the best choice for special forces. But now it is the work of the attackers, and there are a lot of photos and physical objects to prove it, even if the military leaders come out to refute it, it will take a lot of work.

So why don't they ram up their efforts and storm Capitol Hill, where the more valuable target is, rather than run to our deaths. Based on this, I can only have one judgment. ”

"Can you tell me?" Reporters handed him the microphones.

"Without evidence, I can't make the speculation public, that would be irresponsible." Eric deliberately raised his stance. The appetite of the reporters was constantly raised higher before they relaxed. "I can only say one thing. Everyone knows that there are so many secrets in this country. There are even secrets that are part of the state and may never be revealed. But we will not fall prey to such secrecy. We will take the initiative to protect ourselves from danger when it comes, we will never hesitate to rush into danger to save the people, and we will not bow down to evil when we encounter the threat of the enemy. ”

The flashing lights kept flashing, and the reporters were so excited that they had automatically interpreted Eric's words as a change in the attitude of the mutants.

The term active protection is not unfamiliar to people, and at some point it almost amounts to a declaration of offense.

This attitude is undoubtedly worthy of attention. Certain forces attack mutants, and mutants defend themselves in anger - it sounds fair.

So now the baggage has been dumped by Eric to the White House, making it miserable for those who would have wanted to make a move.

The television program was suspended, and the owner of the presidential office began to confront his senior staff.

"Okay, who's going to sue me, what's going on, who made our mutant leader angry. I thought we were about to enter into negotiations on substantive issues, and now we are going to lose all our work? ”

His voice was not high, but it was all people who knew him well, and knew that a storm was brewing behind the seemingly calm expression of the powerful president.

"I think there's something else ......going on," I think there's something else going on," a security adviser hesitated as he looked at the energy community representative next to him, interrupted by the owner of the place.

"No, no, you're getting the point wrong, Mr. Focus, I don't care about the secrets, I only care about the ballots. After the crash, I promised the people that I would not allow such an incident to happen again, but now everyone sees that my promise has been broken; Not long ago, I personally signed the mutant peace agreement and honored them, but now the mutants are being murdered not far from my mansion. I'm sure no one here likes these mutants, and I know that some plans are quietly unfolding, which I agree, but we have to pay attention to their change in attitude, and I don't want anyone to act rashly to lead unnecessary threats to befall me – both politically and securely. I assure you that if I reproduce the hasty actions of some people, I will never make everyone happy. ”

The president's fury silenced his aides, and it took a while to discuss how to take remedial measures.

Before a consensus could be formed, a man who suddenly walked into the room drew the president's attention.

"What is this?" The president asked the visitor, and he saw that there was a mark "top secret" on the text, but now he didn't have the heart to open it, and the word "top secret" could be seen everywhere in this room.

"Watsonton has a reappearance in mutant genes." The person who came opened the folder of the text, took out the report inside, and deliberately pointed out a paragraph marked in bold characters to the president.

"Are you sure?" It took the president to come back to his senses after watching it several times, and he solemnly asked the person who came, and the person who came to report it with a clear affirmation.

The president closed his eyes and thought for a moment before introducing the man to the staff in the room, Mr. Constantine, who was thought to be a New England immigrant, had a German face, thin falcon-like cheeks, deep-set eye sockets, and a neatly combed head.

"Some of you may not be familiar with John, but in Texas we often call him a magician, and we really admire his ability to plan many actions that seem incredible to us. And now he has good news for us, and this news will make a positive difference in our situation. John—" The president called out Konstantin's name and motioned for him to explain to his staff.

Nodding to his future colleague,.

"Guys, first of all, I would like to state that what I am about to say does not seem to be related to this incident, but there is some intrinsic connection between them. The attack may be considered extremely important because of its proximity to Washington, but in terms of its danger, the problem of mutants is the one that needs to be solved urgently. I say this for the following reasons. ”

He looked around the room, then turned his gaze back to the president.

"As we all know, mutants pose a great threat to our social order, and this threat does not manifest itself in direct destructive ways, but breaks the very foundations of human society, changing our order based on wealth, ability, and family inheritance, and shifting to bloodline. If they acquiesce to their existence, it won't be long before everyone here will be shocked to accept the fact that a mutant descendant is rightfully nobler than his ordinary neighbors. Why? Simply because he could be a mutant as well. ”

"In the history of human development, this is undoubtedly a kind of reverse return, human beings have gone through thousands of years to enter civilization from ignorance, our ancestors have made this country a free country after a long struggle, and then brought the world from the era of the law of the jungle into a new period of civilization, but the emergence of mutants will ruin all the previous efforts of our ancestors, in the past we were afraid of their power, in order to avoid harm to the public and did not dare to act, now the opportunity to correct has finally come."

"This is our new weapon, the Mutant Healing Potion, which can undo the abilities of mutants, so that their roar will never appear in front of us again, and we will never be frightened by their anger again."

Konstantin stretched out his hand and pointed at the TV, where Eric's avatar was appearing. (To be continued)

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