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Chapter seven hundred and fourth uncontrollable scene

Catherine walked around with an annoyed look on her face until Stephanie told her to stop.

There was no carpet in the room they were in, and the sound of Catherine's high heels hitting the wooden floor disturbed her call. Faced with Stephanie's request, Catherine stamped her feet hard several times before stopping. "My job is to protect you,

But I don’t have a sword in my hand!” The female swordsman pulled at the well-tailored women’s suit dissatisfied, “And I can’t carry a gun in this dress, damn the FBI! Damn the Secret Service! I should stay now

Guard the monarch by his side instead of letting a child who has just completed the transformation surgery and is still growing do that!"

"If things change, you will get what you want. But not now, you just need to know that we are safe in this room." Stephanie did not raise her head and continued to use her mobile phone instead.

The landline phone in his father's office called. Gideon Malik was currently working in the President's Office. Through the operation of the Immortal City, Gideon now held the position of Secretary of State of the United States. In return, he also used this identity to serve Immortal.

Provide assistance to the city's operations. For example, by placing Victoria Hand's intelligence unit under the State Department's Black Ops Team to deceive others, etc.

"And it's not like you don't know the importance the monarch attaches to genetically modified warriors. That child was made by the monarch himself."

"I was also made by the monarch himself!" Catherine retorted angrily, "Why is that the only boy who can stay with the monarch!"

When Stephanie entered this office, she repeatedly made sure that there were no surveillance or eavesdropping facilities. She did not want her next conversation to fall into the ears of the U.S. intelligence agencies. The air raid on Pym Technology's "cold storage" was about to begin. As an immortal

The head of the administrative department of the city needs to provide help to Agent Hand, and help the intelligence department of the Immortal City activate spies to obtain intelligence from the White House. There are clues in the plan that expose the situation of only going to war with the United States. This part of the plan is a standing plan, Stephanie

Many drills have been arranged. Now the Immortal City's war machine is ready to ensure that when the situation becomes so bad that it has to take action, the Immortal City has the ability to strike first.

"Our informants are now in high positions, and if things get really bad, those are the people who will tell us."

"I hope so." Catherine gritted her teeth and said. She forced the Malik family assistant into a corner with her eyes, as if weighing whether the girl who looked like she had just entered college was loyal or not, and whether she needed to unscrew her head and then bury the body.

Hiding in the ventilation duct. Stephanie sighed and stopped Catherine from continuing to frighten the hostage handed over by the lower-level family.

"The task assigned to me by my Lord is to find out the White House's attitude towards this incident. The task assigned to you is to protect my safety and take me out when necessary without causing any complications. Your chain sword is stored in this office

It's in a secret compartment on the floor under the table, I'm sure you can get it."

"It would have been better if you had said this earlier!" Catherine rushed over excitedly and tried to lift the desk.

"We have only been in this room for ten minutes, and I am busy completing the tasks given by our Lord!" Stephanie glared at her, then called the girl over to help. She pointed to the phone on the desk and said

The young Hydra girl said, "If General Hale has something to say, she will tell you through this phone, but if she doesn't mention anything serious after you pick up, then don't say anything. Be smart.

, Don’t be bad, it’s not a good thing for your family to send you here. Catherine, put down the chain sword, and then follow me, we will go to the Ironhower Administration Office Building to meet someone.”

"What happened?"

"There's a dog trying to break free of the chain." Stephanie put one hand on her waist and raised the document bag in her other hand to shake it. "Next, I'm going to use a soft knife. I'm better at this than you. I didn't know you.

Have you ever heard the story of the elephant who was tied by a thin chain? This is the thin chain of a senator. When we show him this thing, he will be obedient and stop trying to break free from the collar we gave him.

.”

"Is anyone going to get beat up?"

"I promise this won't happen." Stephanie blinked, "but I believe that no senator would want a photo of himself running around a government agency naked to appear on social media."

"So are you really sure you can get this done? Am I going to hear an air raid siren on the news?" Hope asked nervously. Scott Lang had to put down the telescope and listen to Salomon.

How to put it? Faced with doubts, the mystic mage just shrugged lightly.

"It's just a small-yield nuclear bomb, and it's also an earth-penetrating bomb. I can guarantee that every inch of land in Pym Technology will be turned over." He said, "It's you, Ms. Dane. Are you sure there is no nuclear bomb in Pym Technology tonight?"

Anyone?"

"Ever since my father threw a World War II tank in the square, it has not been difficult to ask employees to move their offices." Hope said angrily, "And I also invited the police who were responsible for blocking the scene to eat in the restaurant. Now

There is no one in Pym Technology, including the janitor."

"Didn't you give them a day off?" The Mystic Mage was a little surprised, "Do you still expect them to work for you now?"

"A terrorist attack happened during the holiday, and no one was injured. This kind of thing sounds very suspicious." Scott Lang nodded, "Just like my alibi, it cannot withstand scrutiny. What are you planning?

When air strikes were launched, I was worried that the police would want to return to the scene to take a look."

"Soon." The mystic mage looked at his watch, "My sky carrier is now nearby and has turned on its stealth, so it will not be detected by radar. The aircraft formation that dropped the ground-penetrating bombs will return immediately after completing the mission.

Completely disappeared from Lei Fa's sight."

"This plan sounds good, but in retrospect..."

"Yes, there may be a small earthquake. After all, it is a small hydrogen bomb, and we cannot control the fusion reaction of the hydrogen bomb. That's why I asked you to prepare sunglasses instead of bringing that stupid telescope.

Stay on the top of the tall building...lower your head!"

Scott Lang and Hope complied confusedly, but they did not see any signs of missile launches or hear any explosions. They only saw Salomon still standing there, slowly.

He took off the finger tiger from his hand.

"What are you doing..." Scott Lang asked angrily.

Before he could finish speaking, a violent shaking caused him and Hope to fall to the ground. Even though he did not see the explosion directly, the dazzling light had covered the entire sky, and the sound waves that followed shook him almost

Vomiting out his internal organs. Similarly, Hope also showed symptoms of concussion and began to lie on the ground and vomited. Scott Lang supported Hope, raised his head to look at Salomon in front of him, and found a ball of

Huge white shock waves continued to bombard the air in front of them. It was not until the shock ended that Hope slowly climbed up. Dust flew high into the sky, almost blocking the sun, and all the glass within miles around was shattered by the shock wave.

Hope looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and Scott Lang was also shocked.

"This is simply... the end of the world..." she whispered.

"Yes, I found that only one ground-penetrating bomb was enough, so I stopped other bomb-dropping procedures." The Mystic Master nodded seriously, "I have asked the intelligence department to lie that there was a bomb-carrying person nearby.

The terrorists asked the police to evacuate nearby residents. But now it seems that a suicide terrorist attack cannot explain this scene at all."

"Where are the casualties?" Hope asked hurriedly.

"My magic cannot protect people who have been staring at the explosion site. Their eyes may be burned out by the strong light of the explosion. Other than that, there is no big problem."


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