Seeing that Xia Shang was smiling and silent, Haka stood up with a smile and said, "Mr. Jervis, then I won't bother, I wish you a happy life." ”

"Thank you."

Xia Shang immediately looked at Camille beside him, and said in a flat tone: "Please send this gentleman, and then say to the people who are queuing up outside, Weiss Newspaper is not considering selling shares for the time being, if they are here to ask for materials, they will be brought to the editorial department, after all, the influence of our newspaper is limited, and it is not a bad thing to choose to cooperate with other newspapers." ”

"Understood." Camille knew that the boss was going to leave some soup for the other newspapers after eating the meat.

It has to be said that this approach can be called killing two birds with one stone, not only showing the generosity of their Weiss newspapers, but also using the influence of those newspapers themselves to expand the fame of the motherland again.

You must know that now the motherland is a golden signboard of the Weiss Daily, and in the previous issues of the Weiss Daily, a lot of heroic deeds about the motherland can be recorded, that is to say, once the motherland is popular, the Weiss Daily will also become popular.

"Mr. Haka, please follow me."

Camille then walked out of the office with Haka.

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On the other side, in the White House, in the government chamber, a symposium on mutants is being held.

Seeing that all the personnel were there, President Nickerson first glanced around, and then said with a serious expression: "Everyone knows the problems facing the United States now, just a few days ago, mutants slaughtered, openly attacked the political center of the White House, and successfully rescued the demon girl.

In the process, not only my life was threatened, but also the prestige of the U.S. government fell to a freezing point. ”

"Nowadays, public opinion that is not favorable to the government is making a lot of noise among the people, as if in the eyes of the people, how can a country that cannot even guarantee the safety of the president protect their personal safety."

Nickerson's voice was sonorous and powerful, causing the Secretary of Defense, the Acting Secretary of Homeland Security and others present to silently lower their eyes.

"So the top priority at the moment is how to dismantle the current crisis of public opinion, and on behalf of me, I only have an idea.

That is to create a company dedicated to managing and guiding mutants, and as for the person in charge of the company, I haven't thought of a suitable person for the time being. ”

"Mr. President, I think this is a bit inappropriate, isn't this a soft-hearted approach to mutants, and I'm afraid it will increase their arrogance." Defense Minister Herman O'Hara said with an ugly face.

"That company must not be created in the name of the government, otherwise it will spread out, and I, Nickerson, will not be able to lose this face."

Nikeson frowned, and continued:

"Do you have a better way to deal with the unrest in the hearts of the people? Oh, by the way, unless you can take out that mutant called Carnage. He sneered, looked at Secretary of Defense O'Hara, and sneered: "It's been three days since the incident in the White House, have you found any trace of the massacre?" Besides, even if you can locate the massacre, who are you going to send to kill him?

For a mutant with incredible destructive power and flying faster than the speed of sound, all I can think of is to use another mutant against him. ”

"Motherland?" O'Hara said subconsciously.

Recently, the motherland can be described as red and purple, his name has even become a popular word at the moment, in addition, there are many people who worship him as the patron saint of the United States, for this phenomenon, O'Hara is naturally scoffing, but it cannot be denied that the strength of this guy, according to the analysis of the security bureau insiders, is likely to surpass the mutant massacre.

The danger level is even higher than that of Magneto, and the reason is very simple, this guy not only has super fast movement speed, but also has ridiculously strong defense, and can easily catch a helicopter weighing several tons and moving at high speed.

This means that conventional weapons may not be able to do any harm to the Motherland, he is like a walking nuclear warhead, this is the evaluation given by the Security Service to the Motherland.

"That's right, from another point of view, we are lucky, although he has not clearly stated that he is on the side of our government, but he has already demonstrated his attitude with his actions, and I believe that once the company is established, he will be the first mutant to join."

At this time, Nickerson could see that there were obvious concerns on the faces of the people.

Obviously, they still reject and dislike mutants in their hearts.

In order to dispel their concerns, Nikesson said with a cold gaze: "Of course, this is just the government's delaying tactic, first using the motherland to drag or kill the massacre, and then secretly, continue to develop drugs and weapons that can restrain mutants, in short, before the drugs and weapons are developed, we must turn them into tools in our hands, and when they are useless, we can discard them at will." ”

That's right, this is in line with the tone it should be, O'Hara and other high-ranking officials raised their heads one after another, slightly raising the corners of their mouths.

"I agree with this plan." One of them said, raising his right hand.

"What if we let the mutants develop?"

The head of the Security Service was a little worried.

He always felt that this kind of behavior was a bit like raising tiger cubs, and if the tiger cubs matured one day, they might turn around and bite the U.S. government.

"Heh, as far as I know, they mutants are not united, such as Magneto locked up at the bottom of the Pentagon, this guy is a complete anti-government, his philosophy is doomed, he and the motherland will stand on their own sides and be enemies of each other." Nickerson sneered.

"Well, in that case, then I agree." The Director of Security slowly raised his right hand.

"And me."

"Me ...... too"

Nickerson looked around, and after seeing more than half of the people who raised their hands, the boulder in his heart was about to fall.

"Seven to six, the plan passed."

After the meeting, Nickerson, in the company of the guards, went to the Pentagon.

"Give him a picture of the massacre, ask him if he has seen this person, and by the way, find out if the massacre has anything to do with Charles."

One of the guards took the picture and nodded, "Okay, Mr. President, but if he asks about the massacre, how do I answer?" ”

"Answer normally, there's no need to hide it."

Subsequently, under the leadership of the staff, Nickerson walked into the monitoring room, where the ancient electronic screen monitored Magneto's every move in real time.

"Mr. President."

The white security guard, who was originally a little listless, immediately bounced up from his seat like a spring when he saw Nickezon push the door in, and put his right hand in front of his eyebrows, and saluted loudly. (End of chapter)