Meiman Killer Daily

twenty two

"What's your expression?"

After scattering a bag of seeds in the farmland, when he walked out, he saw Eric sighing alone, as if he was very sad. He patted the dust on his hands, and John stepped forward to ask curiously.

"A death virus has been discovered at Mount Rushmore in South Dakota. So far, more than 300 people have been killed by the virus. Now many people are discussing this matter. Even the Presidential Hill has been torn apart."

There are statues of the four greatest American presidents on Mount Rushmore, witnessing the ups and downs of the United States' 200-year history. At least the four people carved on it are worthy of respect from Americans, such as the Indians.

Roosevelt, the king of butchers, and Lincoln, who seemingly liberated black slaves, were also the executioners of Indians. However, the two of them caused the extinction of Indians in North America and created more than 60% of the country's unclaimed land for American capital.

No matter whether the Indians are on the wrong team, Americans have always insisted on killing Indians from ancient times to the present, and then they hahaha all over the world...

"why are you laughing!"

John couldn't help but laugh out loud. Eric asked unhappily. In his eyes, there was nothing worthy of laughter. John didn't explain. He shrugged and turned around to continue farming. Although the time to correct the house was still going on.

, I have no way of staying here right away, but the farming activities in the fields will not be affected at all, and driving a tractor is also a very interesting thing.

The irrigated land was plowed, all the seeds were sown into it, and then chemical fertilizers were directly sprinkled on it. John only planted some common foods, pumpkins, radishes, cabbage, corn, and of course some needed to be covered in greenhouses.

, it will take some time to cultivate and grow in the greenhouse.

"I really don't know why these bastards have to come to torture the United States!"

"You, the United States, are the international police. Don't you know this?"

John couldn't hold back Eric's complaint and joked jokingly. Eric narrowed his eyes slightly and retorted.

"John, your UK is not much better!?"

The United States and the United Kingdom have not had a good relationship in history, but the United Kingdom itself is inherently lacking in resources. In the modern era of material and capital proliferation, it essentially lacks the capital of a big country. It is already called a modern developed country.

Their limit is a bit weak if they want to be among the top five in the world.

The thoughts of aliens are actually closely related to the base of the Avengers. As the Avengers, known as the strongest team on Earth, are located in the United States. This in itself is a matter of attracting hatred for the United States. It is normal to be beaten.

Things in stories always ignore the essence of death, just like in fairy tales, there is no description of the dead at all. Now Eric's emotion should really be understood.

"Okay, okay, they are all bastards, they are all bastards... But at least the UK is just an accomplice, and you are the mastermind, and shot the leader. The aliens think that as long as they destroy the most powerful country on earth, then the earth can

It is an indisputable fact that he was conquered easily!"

"..."

The two of them could no longer chat and joke at this point. Eric always believed that even if the United States had a bad reputation internationally, at least it would not be a bad character. John saw this clearly and did not want to continue to be in this situation.

This topic is too entangled, and his dream is not to argue with Eric here.

"Okay, you can supervise the work here, I'll leave first."

The planting work was over, and several farm employees recruited by John all stopped working. John waved to Eric, and Eric nodded and continued reading his newspaper. He took the car to New York, and Siegel appeared in the radar transformation eye.

The ward where Dejarson was in looked sickly. This guy was not like this last night.

He expelled the thick fog of death with great energy, looking like a god of war, Thor. Looking at Sigurd Jarson's current state, John really didn't know how to evaluate it. Who could have guessed that Thor, the God of Thunder?

The god known as the plot engine in Marvel history would turn into a lame mortal. A few years later, the key investigation revealed that this awakening into Thor seems to be the first time for Sigurd Jarson.

"What caused the awakening of Thor, the God of Thunder? Is the key to passive awakening, the simple mist of death?!"

There were some questions that John couldn't figure out. He was just curious, like the black dragon symbiote on the moon. It was still alive and flying into the universe. God knows what the monster wanted to do. There was also the mystery of the Gladiator Star. Now the God of Thunder was entrusted with it.

Er's intervention left John even more confused.

"Forget it, let's go see my sea view villa, hahahaha, I'll get it done today!"

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"From that day to now, a total of 137 ordinary people with capital flows of more than 20 million have appeared. However, according to the investigation, we have not found any special people. Fury, I think such an investigation is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. If anything happens,

The other party himself is a person who is not short of money, so our investigation will be in vain!"

After more than a week of targeted investigation, all registered humans in the world have been sorted out by SHIELD. Natasha has conducted detailed observations on some people, but found nothing and did not find any live broadcast freaks.

At this time, Natasha realized the error of the problem, that is, judging from the role of the live broadcast, the other party may not be short of money, but it is just a bad taste.

Fury silently tapped his index finger on the table, thinking for a long time before asking.

"Do you have any goals?!"

"If I had a target, I wouldn't be chatting with you here. But what's interesting is that the person named John also has a start-up capital of more than 10 million. Of course, he is not a target selector who gets rich overnight.

It’s just that my sixth sense tells me there’s something wrong with this person.”

After investigation, all the information about John was very clear, but every time she saw that man, Natasha always had a familiar and dangerous feeling, an indescribable emotional expression, which was simply doubting a person without any reason.

It's an enemy. Natasha is not seeking revenge, but she thinks about it for a long time and still grits her teeth against it. This feeling is not because the other party ignores her beauty.

"John is not among the targets, and we don't have time to conduct an in-depth investigation. You can go to Mount Rushmore and take a look. Thor came last night."

"What did you say?! Isn't he already dead?"

"Did anyone see him die? Iron Man and Captain America just said he was dead, but now he has really appeared again!"