Maya said guiltily: "Reed, I'm sorry for causing trouble for you."

"It's nothing, alas, we are just powerless scientific researchers after all!" Reed sighed.

"Crack!"

President Maya slapped away the American soldier who was trying to push his shoulder, and said angrily: "Don't you guys have eyes? I can't leave by myself? Besides, haven't I already left the conference room now? Captain Candy, what are you doing with this?"

The two corporals had a good talk."

Captain Candy, a tall blonde girl with a square face, glanced at Maya and Reed who were pushed out by two soldiers, rolled his eyes, and said calmly: "Sorry, I have been guarding the door, inside the conference room.

I don’t know what happened, let alone what orders the general gave.”

"Hey, you little girl, are you very strong?" The young man who was beaten gently rubbed his right arm and said to Candy: "Captain Candy, these two people are in the conference room.

They spoke nonsense and were rude to Mr. President. Now they have been ordered by the general not to approach this conference room again. Please take them down!"

"You guy, why do you only speak half of your words? It was General Johnson who appointed me and Reed as technical consultants and asked us to study the black super warriors. How come you have made us become scoundrels?" Maya Hui

The commander tilted his head and glared at the soldier named Tarbert.

Well, well, the president and the charlatan still failed to impress Vice President Albert, who deserved to have his arm broken off. In the end, they were kicked out as "idlers" who were affecting the meeting.

That is, Old General Johnson came and gave Maya a chance to participate in the research on the 18 Black Super.

By the way, before leaving, the president clearly saw Lu Dan, the former "idle guy", making a confused mocking look at her.

On the way to the laboratory, Reed asked with some concern: "Maya, I also went to see the 18 black supers. Seven of them died on the spot. Later, after thawing, five more black supers were injured."

People were frozen to death again. Now, only six of them are still trapped in the freezer. I'm afraid..."

"You mean, other researchers won't let us have access to live black ultrasound?" Maya asked.

"Yes, they are currently studying anesthetics to control black ultrasound. Ordinary anesthetics are completely useless. The needle cannot even penetrate the skin of black ultrasound. They have also tried vaporized anesthetics..."

Li shook his head, "It's completely useless. It seems that their physiological system is different from ordinary people."

A flash of light flashed in President Maya's eyes, and he comforted Reed and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure of even the dead Hechao body!"

Suddenly, Maya's expression changed, she stopped, pointed to a room and asked: "Captain Candy, this room C404 has no guard at the door. It is not a particularly important confidential room. Can I go in and have a look?"

Captain Candy glanced at Maya indifferently, and the meaning of "you are the only one who has done a lot of trouble" in his eyes was very clear.

She didn't answer. She just picked up the communicator on her waist and whispered a few words. President Maya, who had been sending out her senses, overheard that she was actually asking for instructions from her superior, General Johnson's secretary.

"C404 is the location of the fourth team of the Intelligence Division, and it is considered a first-level secret place... However, the general said that Mr. Richard is qualified to have access to third-level secrets and above. Miss Hansen, you can

Get in," Captain Canty said.

Reed's heart moved and he asked: "Maya, do you want to know about the situation in the Black Panther Republic on the West Coast?"

"Yes, the news of the Black Panther Republic should have spread all over the world by now, but I have been in the Ministry of Defense and don't know anything."

President Maya opened the door of C404 and looked around. It was incomparable to the command center. It was about 200 square meters, and more than 30 intelligence department specialists were busy in front of the computer.

Seeing Maya come in, one of the middle-aged white majors with Chinese characters stood up, frowned and asked: "Who are you? This is the Intelligence Section...Captain Candy?"

Candy first saluted a military salute, and then said helplessly: "Colonel Ross, Reed Richard, I believe you already know that this Ms. Maya Hansen is a researcher specially appointed by General Johnson. General Johnson said, Hansen

The researcher's parents are trapped in Los Angeles, and you can answer some of her Level 2 classified questions."

Colonel Ross frowned and thought for a while, then waved to a young man: "Sergeant Everett, come here and talk to this Miss Hansen."

"Okay, Dad... uh, no problem, Major!"

...

Maya looked Sergeant Everett up and down. Well, he was a handsome boy with blond hair and blue eyes and a baby face.

"Your last name is Ross? Is that colonel just now your father?"

Everett scratched the back of his head shyly and nodded: "Yes, Miss Hansen, but I graduated from the Information Department of West Point Military Academy, and it was just a coincidence that I was assigned to my father. What do you want to know? Let's get started."

"OK!"

Maya nodded, pulled out a photo from the table, pointed at the person on it and asked, "First, tell me what happened to President Obama."

"Auba Niu?"

Everett said angrily: "He is the pseudo-president of the pseudo-Panther Republic and the number one traitor of our Rice Empire."

Damn it, this damn world, the twisted plot line, the future African-American president of the rice empire, but now he has become the number one traitor in the world?!

"Oba Niu's father is African, which is okay. After all, his mother is white. The couple divorced when Oba Niu was two years old. Damn African nigger, who specializes in rice emperors to deceive innocent white girls. He

He also grew up with his mother, and his grandfather..."

"Wait a minute!"

President Maya was so confused when he heard that, he quickly interrupted him and asked: "I don't care about Oba Niu's mixed-race identity, nor his family background. What I'm asking is, why does he have the same relationship with the Black Panther Jobney?"

Is it related? Jobney didn’t just randomly choose someone to be president, right?”

"I know this."

Reed touched his chin and explained to Maya: "Jobney is Auba Niu's junior student. In fact, I met Auba Niu when I was studying for my Ph.D. in Massachusetts. As for Jobni, I should also meet him."

Yes, it’s just..."

Reed spread his hands, "Obaniu is a famous figure at Harvard University, almost a modern version of Martin Luther. MIT is right next door to Harvard. I often see Obama's speeches on the black civil rights movement...

.It’s just that he was always followed by a group of black students. I couldn’t tell the difference at all, or in other words, I didn’t notice Jobney.”

"Yes, that's it. Jobney was an admirer of Obama when he was a student at Harvard."

Everett nodded and added: "To be more precise, Obama is the inspirer of Jobney's thoughts on the black civil rights movement and his spiritual mentor. Now, if Jobney wants to rebel, he will naturally turn to Obama

The cow put the president on the throne.”

Uh, is there such a cool operation? Obama became president more than ten years early because of his awesome speech?
Chapter completed!