Chapter 1019: ?Dark Storm

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"The situation is like this now. Thanks to the intervention of the mysterious man, he killed the rebellious guards and left us room for processing."

In the Pentagon at this time, in a room where security measures are so hard that cockroaches can't get into it, some people wearing military uniforms, high-ranking ranks and identification cards are talking.

The lights were dimmed deliberately in order to prevent the participants from seeing their expressions clearly during the meeting.

At one end of the long solid wood table, someone who was obviously a senior official nodded invisibly. After listening to the analysis of the staff, he was very satisfied.

"Very good. The massacre is just on the top. It doesn't matter if the other party doesn't have a clear picture. Anyway, we will first publish a wanted person throughout the territory, and at the same time notify our NATO allies so that they want this person too."

"This mysterious person can manipulate metal, so the wanted order says it's a foreign mutant, so the domestic people have nothing to say." In the darkness in another place, a voice with a smile came.

The opponent's ability to control metal flying around, the ghost knows what it is, but as long as the military says it is a mutant and a foreign destructive force, it must be.

"Wanted for a portrait, it doesn’t matter if it looks like it doesn’t matter. In short, it’s good to have an explanation. Now our more troublesome problem is Captain America. The video of his murder was exposed by Mustache, and those are not too serious. The media has spread the news, which will affect the image of our military and even further affect the budget for the coming year."

The leader ended the previous discussion, and the matter was settled. The next topic is about Captain America.

"This is indeed a trouble. The people wearing the flag slaughtered our own people. This has a lot of impact on our reputation." Another black shadow said.

At this time, the person across the table made a suggestion, "Is it possible to let Hollywood cooperate with us and record this process again, saying that the leaked video is a movie clip."

"The idea is good, but the captain will not cooperate with us." The general headed said, he denied this statement.

The officer who made the suggestion smiled. "It doesn't matter if the captain doesn't cooperate. We still have fakes, don't we? He has always obeyed orders and is a perfect soldier."

"Yes, contact the middleman to do it, don't let people see our shadow behind." The general made the decision very simply. "But we have to prepare a backup plan. If the people don't buy it, we will take the fake captain's The corpse pushed out, saying that everything was done by him, he was a spy for **** and had nothing to do with our Steve."

Throwing the black pot on the dead has always been effective at all times. As for which one will William and Steve choose to sacrifice? Do you still need to think about it?

Behind Steve is a large group of ssr colleagues, and even vaguely cared for by monsters like death knell.

And William? No fart, maybe some comrades-in-arms before, but since he became Steve's stand-in, the previous interpersonal relationship disappeared.

It has nothing to do with ability and combat effectiveness. If you choose someone to go out to eliminate public anger, natural election has no foundation and no side effects.

"It's easy. Do your hands and feet when making a movie. Everything will be arranged." The staff below seems to have a plan, or they have a plan. After all, the new serum was developed by them.

"As a stand-in, he was originally used to die for Captain America. I believe he can understand our decision if he knows it."

"Hey, he is a soldier. He only needs to obey the arrangement. It is his honor to die for Captain America. If he didn't look like Steve, plastic surgery would be easier to do. He thought he had a good salary these years. Why does the treatment and treatment fall on him."

The officers below talked about it, but most of them agreed with the leadership’s decision. At this time, those who didn’t say a word were seen by the admiral, which meant that they would go on the road in the future. Narrow.

The admiral knocked on the table, and the dark military uniform on his body looked like black. "Okay, that's it. In this case, we will select a suitable candidate from the army and prepare the serum. After all, we still need it in the future. 'Captain America'."

"When the limelight passes, we can consider mass production of Captain America, one for each state." Someone immediately began to hold it with a smile.

"As long as the production of serum can keep up, it’s okay to arrange one in each town." Someone answered, with a more vicious tone. "But this incident also reminds us that we are now somewhat of Steve. Regardless, then the next batch of Captain America will not accept plastic surgery and name changes, and let them act under their real names, and choose the kind that looks very handsome."

The shadow at the corner of the long table answered, "Well, when their own reputation and role surpass Steve and become a post-war star, then Steve will be of no use to us and can be eliminated."

"Don't we need to think about ssr's roaring commando? They have a very good relationship with Steve. If we want to do something against Steve in the future, they may be a potential threat." Someone objected.

Soon someone said disdainfully, "The Roaring Commandos are ordinary soldiers. They don't understand anything. The only smarter is the black beast named Ferry, but who wants to believe him? Niggers are all liars and robbers. , Hooligans and criminals, you can even deal with him when necessary."

"Yes, the black beasts should also pick cotton in the fields. Recently, they are making some ‘demanding equality’. It’s better to find opportunities."

"It's fbi's business to deal with that black priest. I heard that Edgar Hoover's patience has reached its limit. We just have to wait. When necessary, we can launch the'Broken Arrow Project'.'It just happens' to be lost. Then one or two nuclear missiles."

Seeing that there is no serious business, everyone is looking forward to the future. The headed admiral knocks on the table and stands up. "Get ready for action. Now it is better to do the things in front of you. I have to go to the press conference to meet the reporters. Gentlemen, Our super soldier corps will occupy the world for us in the future, and then we will all be real heroes! The meeting is over!"

He picked up his military cap from the table, nodded to everyone, and quickly left the meeting room.

The people saluting naturally had no opinion. After the admiral left, two people left in the dark conference room soon.

One is the Major General Staff Officer who just proposed to get rid of William and Steve, who is the celebrity in front of the admiral; the other is the Air Force colonel who has been silent from beginning to end and is considered by everyone to be a narrow road.

Two people who usually seem to have nothing to do, shook hands quickly before going out together, whispering to each other at extremely fast speeds

"Get our position in the world." x2.

Then the two went out and walked in different directions in the long corridor. The lights dragged the two figures long, and their mission had just begun.

"Admiral! Admiral! Please listen to me a few words."

The general who was busy walking to the press conference hall suddenly heard someone calling him, but if the short figure hadn't been held by the guards like a rag doll, he might not have seen the dwarf.

Because the person caught was a dwarf, he looked funny no matter what he was wearing, not to mention that the person was wearing an unfit tweed suit and a red tie. The big glasses frame almost covered half of his face. It's like getting out of a junk car yard.

His hair is very long and it hasn't been combed. It is greasy and messy. At this time, he is still holding a document and struggling in the guard's hand.

"Young man, you are very face-to-face, how did you enter the Pentagon?"

The admiral glanced at his watch. He still had a few minutes left. He was amused by the ridiculous behavior and sharp voice of the dwarf, and decided to chat with him.

Seeing the admiral's words, the dwarf was immediately emboldened. He slapped the guards' hands and lifted his chin to adjust his suit. "The defense of the Pentagon is not strict for a genius like me."

"Couldn't he come in through a ventilation duct? Yes, he has a height advantage, hahaha."

"Haha, it makes sense."

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The officers behind the admiral did not take the dwarf seriously, and their whispers to each other were obviously louder.

The dwarf is very calm, this is the opportunity he finally waited for, it is impossible for him to give up just because of a little cynicism. When his plan is successful, he will become the richest person in the world, a world-famous scientist, and these soldiers and politicians can only look up at his chin.

"General, I am Bolivar Trask, a scientist who is good at physics and biology. I am here this time to save our country."

"Oh? I thought that was the mission of our soldiers."

The admiral smiled and said, the other party is like a refrigerator salesman, always like to exaggerate.

After Bolivar spoke up, the admiral understood that it was nothing more than a scientist holding a project he believed to be valuable and wanted the military to purchase it.

Thinking of this, the admiral had lost interest, and he waved his hand, intending to turn around and leave.

Of course, the guards have to fork out the dwarf.

"Destroying the enemy is the responsibility of the military, and I am only here with new weapons! Weapons dedicated to destroying mutants!"

Seeing that the guards were surrounding again, the dwarf directly opened the folder in his hand, and held the beautiful design above his head to show it to the admiral.

The admiral had just glanced inadvertently, but this glance stopped him from his feet.

He approached a little closer, took the document, and looked at the robot design drawing as tall as a six-story building entirely made of metal, with various parameters and weapons for various mutants.

"Young man, is this the giant robot you designed? Is it a weapon?"

I saw the giant robot of the head of state last night. The general felt that the US military must also have its own giant robot.

Bolivar nodded, held his glasses with a smile, and sucked his nose vigorously. He knew that this powerful general was already interested in this weapon. "Yes, a powerful weapon. This time it happened in our country. We have all seen the thing, that freak who can control metal must be a mutant!"

"Oh? Are you familiar with those freaks?"

The general’s interest became greater, and the other party’s judgment coincided with the plan in the conference room just now. No matter whether the dwarf who claims to be a scientist is true or false, there are people in the scientific community who support the theory of'mutant is a threat' anyway. Just fine.

With territorial threats, finances will inevitably lean toward the military, and everyone in the Pentagon can live a good life.

Bolivar's face was distorted, and he began to slobber in front of the general to express his opinions.

"It is these monsters that disrupt our happy life! Let the people live in danger at all times! My family is all the victims of the New York fire that year, and it was the mutants who did it! I saw a man on fire from the air. Flying by, in one building, only one of me, a dwarf child, survived! Since then, I have worked in the circus to earn a living, and I have been learning all kinds of scientific knowledge by myself for decades, just for revenge!"

"But we have enough troops and weapons and equipment to deal with mutants." The admiral flipped through the documents in his hand. The information here is very incomplete. It seems that the little dwarf kept his hands, not the kind of stupid scientist. UU reading www.uukānshu.com

Bolivar pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, flicked his hair, and stretched out stubby fingers

"That’s for mutants that have been exposed, but not exposed? They will be mixed among humans. Those dirty beasts will use their x genes to reproduce offspring with ordinary people, thereby contaminating our human genes, and gradually We assimilate it! According to my calculations, as long as the total number of mutants accounts for 12 of the total population of the earth, humanity will go to unavoidable extinction!"

"This"

Now this point of view has been put forward by geneticists. The admiral thought about it and was extremely frightened. This is chronic murder!

"That's what I'm going to say, General, please see my invention! It can dig out those mutant mice from the holes everywhere, hang them all under the street lights, for the pure world, the human earth Long live!"

Bolivar frothed excitedly and waved his limbs wildly. That appearance made many healthy people around him feel fear.

When a person does something ugly out of interests and benefits, it is often accepted by everyone. This is called darkness. When there is light in human society, there is darkness.

And people like this kind of unscrupulous people for revenge or belief are called madness. Normal people tend to fear lunatics because they are unpredictable.

The admiral held his shoulders and motioned him to calm down. After all, this is a hallway where people come and go. "Young man, I am going to the press conference now to respond to what happened yesterday. You go to my office first. Wait for me, let's talk about the details next. By the way, your robot is very good. Does it have a name?"

Bolivar wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth, smiled and bowed slightly, knowing how to express his position. "Of course, General, it is called the'Sentinel' robot, and it will be the loyal guardian of the United States."

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