Chapter 210: A Demon from the Island Nation Lands in the United States

Today, the major television stations of the United States urgently inserted a piece of news.

The strongest human race in the world will reach the United States today.

Although the television report was unusual, it did not state the intention of the other party to come to the United States.

But the country, both the people and the officials, have plenty of self-confidence.

It is the center of the world, the frontier of the world, the greatest guardian of the free world......

A series of names, whether self-appointed or not, will eventually become recognized.

Since the beginning of the last century, endless glory and wealth have descended on this kingdom.

Since thirty years ago, this country has been the undisputed top player on the planet.

In the hearts of the people, there are famous people in the world, and it is the most unreasonable thing not to visit the United States.

The White Hall Mirror should not be an exception.

And what will he do when he arrives?

What else can you do?

Establish good relations with the United States, experience the atmosphere of freedom and democracy, and benefit your country......

Isn't it all like this?

The people of the United States have seen much, and they know it.

And in this turbulent world, the title of "the strongest in the world" is indeed very eye-catching.

Almost all the young people in the world are fans of the Behemoth powerhouse, but the characters they like are different.

But in the group with the purest concept of "strong" as the eye-catcher, the Baitang Mirror at the top is undoubtedly the object of everyone's attention.

Half an hour after the news aired, the show's ratings had surpassed the Super Bowl of the United States.

Mobile and web servers are on the verge of crashing due to the surging traffic.

Walker, the current president of the United States, is sitting with his Secretary of State, Underwood, in front of the television in the presidential office in the White House.

Inside was the live broadcast of Bai Tangjing's plane landing.

Walker is a newly incumbent president, lean and elegant, a political elite that is close to the stereotype of the Donkey Party.

There are factors in his own conditions, but more of it is deliberate makeup and image building.

In today's campaign, labeling has become more and more popular.

Being able to highlight one's own characteristics and political stance with the most concise appearance is the best image.

Now, the lean and elegant political elite took off his glasses, leaned back in his chair with a frown, and tapped his lips with the feet of his glasses.

"Frank, I'm still worried about whether his reaction will be as peaceful as we speculated."

That's the name of Secretary of State Underwood, Walker's most trusted aide right now.

He is a middle-aged white man with a very affable appearance.

The reception plan for Bai Tangjing was arranged by him, and he persuaded Walker to agree before putting it into practice.

“oh,e! Mr. President! ”

Underwood writhed in his chair with a nonchalant expression, tugging at his suit to sit more comfortably.

His words and actions fully encouraged the president's somewhat wavering heart.

"Mr. President, look at this 'strongest giant beast powerhouse', look at him!"

The secretary shook his finger and pointed to the photo on the television.

"A hairy boy, ignorant of the world, but with a power strong enough to disrupt order."

The tone was not like talking about a figure who could influence the situation in the region, but rather about a hormonal adolescent United States imp.

"Of course, such a person is dangerous like a time bomb, but ......"

"Didn't we call the media?"

Underwood spread his hands out at Walker.

"An adolescent kid who will crave fame, who will crave attention, who will crave to be adored, who will crave hot beauties who will haunt him..... As long as you desire this, it is impossible to act aggressively in front of the media. No matter how unhappy he is, he has to hold it down! ”

"Like the motherland in "Black Robe Pickets"?"

Walker's spectacle foot tapped his lips and asked.

In order to build relationships with voters during the campaign, Walker also worked pop culture.

Underwood snapped his fingers and laughed.

"That's right! It's like a native of the motherland! ”

"What's more, he has just made a move against the cabinet of the Japanese and wants to complete the cutting ...... with us."

"Where did he get the confidence to turn his face?!"

"So relax, Mr. President."

In this room, which represents the highest peak of the planet's power, the two old white men sit more and more comfortably on the chairs.

They watched the live broadcast on TV with a smile in their eyes.

Confident and calm.

Underwood even poured two glasses of richly colored whiskey on the wine cabinet next to the room and handed them to Walker.

He stood on the edge of the president's chair, and the two of them just held their glasses.

Look at the teenager on TV, walk out of the cabin with a gentle expression, shake hands and smile at every official who went to greet him.

The TV commentators on the show are very familiar with each of the officials who shook hands.

The two old white men hooked the corners of their mouths in the middle of looking at each other and raised glasses to each other.

They won again. The country has won again.

They will always be winners.

Just as it has happened in the last 100 years.

But just as the two of them were about to bring the wine glass to their lips......

The young man with a gentle smile spoke his first words since he set foot on this land.

"You don't think I'm the kind of person who cares about the media, do you?"

The last person in the welcome queue was suddenly left with only one arm!

At the same time, the TV camera was surrounded by a lake of bursting blood, a thick color of blood.

The commentators on the show were so startled that they shouted "oh!shit!", and then, like ducks pinched by the throat, squeaked and couldn't utter a single sentence.

The wine glass in Walker's hand slipped in his hand.

In the second after this scene was broadcast, the entire White House outside this room was suddenly flooded with a flood of inquiries and information.

And that's not all.

In front of the camera, Bai Tangjing shook hands with every official who picked up the airport from end to end.

But after this handshake, there will be a hole in the ground covered in flesh and blood.

Before the pothole, there was also one of their respective intact arms.

After all this was done, the crowd was already screaming and fleeing.

Bai Tangjing's long trench coat was still spotless after he ran over a dozen people, and he bent down to pick up the camera on the ground.

The machine's wiring was live, and his eyes were able to see the electromagnetic signals that were frequently transmitted.

In the president's room, the picture on the TV that was skewed by the camera falling down was back to normal.

A dark shadow wipes the blood from the glass on the lens.

After a while, the camera was still slightly dim, but at least it was clear.

Bai Tangjing's handsome face reappeared in the show.

At this time, the Internet, because of his on-site killings, were overwhelming with incredible crowds.

And when these people came to their senses, they burst into unparalleled anger.

This is the United States! is the most powerful country on the planet! It's where the hegemony lies!

For the collapse of two buildings in their homeland, they can go thousands of miles away to fight a war that affects millions of people!

And now what Bai Tangjing has done is even worse than the original terrorist act!

Bai Tangjing knew this.

But he didn't care.

"Hmm...... I guess you're watching this too. ”

The teenager took the camera and slammed it in his face.

His expression did not look like he had publicly killed more than a dozen officials in the United States.

On the contrary, it is like preparing for a picnic, which is a feeling of having to pack things in trouble and relaxing during the holidays.

"It's not a big deal, friend."

"I didn't pay attention to the people you arranged for a plane next to me, and I didn't pay attention to the little gestures you made while I was on a video call. However, even my request to meet with someone who can take care of things in detail was perfunctory. ”

"Even if you know that my father-in-law died at the hands of someone else, my lover almost died in Abkhazia......"

"Tut-tut, I would have liked to keep a low profile about these things."

The teenager smacked his lips regretfully in the camera.

But then, he smiled with relief.

"There may be some miscellaneous things that just don't understand people."

Accompanied by the vicious insult, Bai Tangjing's face suddenly turned cold.

"It's shameless, isn't it?"

In the president's room, two old white men standing at the pinnacle of world power looked disgusting as if they had swallowed flies.

"I'll go all the way to the White House and smash that house."

The teenager on TV said categorically, holding up a finger.

"Your Excellency the President, whether you run away, transfer, or send someone to intercept you, I don't care if you're there or not. I can even drive there to facilitate your movements. But only a little ......"

Bai Tangjing's eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill was projected into the hearts of every audience through the screen.

"I'm going to crush everyone who stands in my way."

"I will tell you what is to be discarded in the weighing of the present world."

"Card-"

The camera shattered, and the TV signal was cut off.

But the chill in my heart has been around the hearts of every audience.

In the president's room, Walker turned his head to look at the secretary of state, who had been cheering him on.

Let's not talk about whether we can stop the "strongest human being" who released words to smash the White House.

Even if it was stopped, the face of the United States would have been lost!

And all this is thanks to the plan of the Secretary of State!

But Underwood yelled at Walker long before he could accuse him.

"How dare he!"

Underwood pointed to the blackened television and watched the president's expression filled with anger at the country being trampled on.

The fury of a "patriot".

His chest heaved a few times, and he took a deep breath to suppress his anger.

"Mr. President, we must gather our members and discuss countermeasures."

Walker's accusations were interrupted by Underwood, who propped his hands on his desk and looked down on the president.

There was uncompromising perseverance in his eyes.

Walker looked at him straight for a moment, only to notice the cold sweat on his head.

But he didn't say anything, just nodded and called his staff on the phone, got up and walked to the conference room.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, and no one wants to make anyone else.

Underwood wanted to take his responsibility away from it as soon as the accident happened.

At least temporarily, Walker cooperated.

But after that - the debt of favors is to be repaid.

The president walked out of the room and headed for the conference room where his staff had been gathered.

Underwood was left alone, with his hands propped up on his desk.

It seems that the transaction that was completed in the eyes of the president just now has exhausted his mental energy.

But as Walker's footsteps faded away, Underwood seemed to slowly relax.

He has reverted to the secretary of state who can manipulate the international situation with a wave of his hand with a wine glass.

He leisurely walked around his desk and sat down in the president's chair.

It's as if the teenager on TV who said he was going to smash the White House doesn't exist.

He leaned back in his chair, took out his phone and began editing text messages.

The photo of the sender is a man with a meaty face and elegant black-rimmed glasses.

"Underwood: I'm holding it off, I hope your plan doesn't disappoint everyone."

"Armstrong: Take it easy, man! The plan went very well and we were able to see results very quickly. ”

"Underwood: I don't want the party to know that I'm working with the Elephants, but! I can't miss my share! ”

"Armstrong: Don't worry, Walker will die, and he will step down if he is lucky not to die. My friends will keep the promise, and you will become the new president through the emergency law. ”

"Armstrong: But please note that we can't stand the existence of a wartime president who serves an indefinite term."

"Underwood: I promise that no wartime clauses will be issued."

"Armstrong: Well, the Donkey Party and the Elephant Party have joined forces again after decades, and they are happy to work together."

"Underwood: Great to work with."

Mr. Secretary put away his phone, got up from the president's chair, and walked out.

Walking to the door, he rubbed his cheeks and adjusted his expression to the track of "pretending to be calm".

Then he opened the door and walked into the chaotic crowd because of Bai Tangjing's declaration.

~~~~~~

Bai Tangjing was walking out of the airport.

Because he already knows his goal, the difference is just the link of "finding the other party", so he is not in a hurry now.

Not even rushing into the hypersonic realm now.

As he himself said.

He felt that he had given the United States a great deal of patience and respect.

If you enter the country on a civil airliner, they will not be held accountable for hijacking their video and call signals......

But even so, it seems that the people of the United States did not mean to cooperate with him.

They weighed it and ultimately chose to defend Armstrong.

This choice made Bai Tangjing feel a kind of absurdity.

- Do they even know who they are dealing with?

Perhaps, it is to give those who can "amuse" themselves a time to assemble.

Perhaps, it was simply to crush the spirit of the United States.

Anyway, the White Hall Mirror does not intend to fly and does not enter hypersonic.

Instead, it's like sightseeing, moving towards Washington at the speed of a "tourist".

He can give the United States time to mobilize forces, and it doesn't matter if the president escapes from the White House.

He was just going to crush the house that represented the pinnacle of power.