"It makes sense, it must be so!" Chief of Staff Peter said excitedly.

General Johnson straightened the medal on his chest, came to the negotiating table again, coughed twice, and said seriously: "Jobney, a native of Oakland, California, has a 10-year-old son Eric...

.Your background has been found out by us, and now, our military has also found a way to deal with people like you... No need to wait and see, those 18 sunglasses and suits... Okay, just call them

Black Chao, your Black Chao soldiers have been controlled by me.

If you understand, you will immediately raise your hands and surrender. To be honest, the United States is a corrupt country. The president and ordinary citizens only have different positions, but they are equal in personality. It is really useless to threaten us with the president.

Moreover, whoever can be elected as president is not a person of high moral character and has the consciousness to sacrifice for the country at all times?

President Clinton, don’t you think so?”

"No, no, I don't want to die. You Jason, who has been stabbed a thousand times, did I sleep with your wife? He did it over and over again. Do you have to kill me?" President Clinton was very disrespectful.

The ground wailed.

Its cry is also sad, its sound is also mournful.

The American soldiers in the square, the generals in the command center, everyone who heard this was horrified and moved.

Damn it, why did we, the rice emperor, choose such a thing as president?!

God damn the Rice Emperor!

General Johnson's body was stiff, his face dull, and he said calmly: "Sorry, Clinton, my wife has passed away long ago... Moreover, we have already contacted Vice President Mr. Abbott. He, Secretary of State Christopher, Speaker Stephen,

Together they form a temporary 'crisis response team'. Although you are not dead yet, Abbott has almost taken over the powers of the president.

So, Jobney, the Mr. Clinton you captured is now an ordinary person without any rights... Oh, no, he still has basic American citizenship rights."

Clinton rolled on the ground covered in mud, and was beaten by Jobni so badly that his nose and face were swollen, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and nostrils (after the Skrull transformed, he had the same physique as the replacement).

After listening to Jason's words, he struggled to get up and yelled at Jason in the video: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it. You lied. I was caught less than an hour ago. When did the U.S. government respond so quickly?"

, is the efficiency so high?”

General Johnson winked at the soldiers in the information team outside. Soon, the scene switched to the White House underground base, and a group of people appeared in front of Clinton.

"Wuwuwu, Darling, you have to be strong. Wuwu, you are the number one person in the world. Don't be weak. Wuwuwu, I...I will never forget you." Sheila sobbed, wiping her tears.

.

"Sorry, Mr. President Clinton, now we have reached a critical moment and we can no longer give in to the terrorists." Secretary of State Christopher said apologetically.

Vice President Abbott looked bitter, patted Sheila's shoulder gently, comforted her, and then said: "Clinton, you know, the president of the United States has the highest mortality rate in the world, we must have this awareness!

"

"Fake, Sheila, you stinky bitch, I have finally seen through it today, you slut must have had an affair with that bitch Albert, right? Fa...ouch...

....”

Before Clinton could even finish his angrily words, he "squeaked" and was kicked to the ground by Jobney the Black Panther again.

After Jobney looked at Clinton with a look that looked like shit, he taunted the monitor camera: "This is your president? The first person in the United States? Hahahahaha, the United States is really corrupt. Now, it was us black people who established it."

It’s Black Panther Reign time!”

"What do you want to do? Don't forget that you are surrounded by us!"

General Johnson's eyes were spitting fire, and he threatened with stern words: "To tell you the truth, the soldiers surrounding you are all members of the death squads, and every one of them puts life and death at risk. The warheads of RPG missiles are not normal explosives, but rapid refrigerants.

, all soldiers carry two large tanks of liquid nitrogen on their backs. The moment they die, the liquid nitrogen bottles behind them will automatically detonate. Think carefully about whether you can handle low-temperature quick freezing!"

Using liquid nitrogen to attack the black supers was Reed's idea. As the smoke dissipated, the 18 black supers wrapped in ice also proved that the vibranium armor was also afraid of the low temperature of minus two hundred degrees.

General Johnson is not so stupid as to reveal his trump card automatically, but... no one wants to be the first general in the history of the United States to kill his own president.

Although Jason is old and strong, he is still in his sixties and is about to retire. He has now begun to think about his posthumous affairs and reputation.

"Fake Squid!"

Jobney cursed, then brought up Clinton and stood in front of him, "James, catch Les...Hey, how are you doing over there?"

"Buzz!"

"boom!"

"Ahhhhh..."

The command center suddenly flashed golden lights, and at the same time, an invisible light blue arc flashed across the square.

"Don't be nervous. It was our psychic bomb that was detonated. That's good. The other party's psychic user was severely damaged!"

Bolivar typed a few times on the keyboard and said with a smile on his face: "I had suspected that Jobney was not the hidden psychic, and sure enough... Not only that, I also secretly activated emp,

Although...well, it has little impact on their armor, the communication equipment should be scrapped, which means that they are unable to connect with the outside world and are truly trapped."

Bolivar's chicken-stealing operation was half successful. When the black panther and the spotted leopard were attacked by the electromagnetic pulse bomb, their armors rippled like water for a while and then quickly returned to their original state. However, a ball of electricity came out of the black panther's ears.

spark.

Could it be that the communicator is not integrated with the Black Panther armor? Maya was a little confused.

"Hahaha, it seems you really don't care about Clinton's life or death!"

The video communicator used for negotiations has an EMP-proof device and can still work as usual.

Jobney lifted Clinton with one hand, and five gleaming sharp claws popped out from his right hand. He gently pressed it on the back of Mr. President's heart. Ignoring his pleading, he said with a ferocious smile: "There are no revolutionaries who do not bleed. Today, let us surrender."

The blood of the first man in the United States watered our..."

"Buzz..."

In the command center, golden lights flashed once again.

"The other party used psychic powers again? He is not Payne. He clearly detected that the psychic bomb was working... He was severely injured twice in a row. What did the psychic person want to do?" Bolivar muttered to himself.

Words.

Maya and others were puzzled at first, but soon, Jobney's next actions made them understand that the psychic prevented Jobney from killing Clinton at the cost of being severely injured again.

"The death penalty can be avoided, but... the sacrifice cannot stop once it has begun!"

After Jobney finished speaking, he stabbed Clinton in the left arm.

"laugh!"

The sharp blade flashed, blood spattered everywhere, and his left arm fell off.

Clinton, instantly transformed into Yang Guo!
Chapter completed!