Super Black Technology

(I had a stomachache a few days ago, so it became 1 update party. Sorry everyone, I changed it back now.)

"Stop moving, stop moving, don't move, don't move!"

The observers of many snipers shouted in panic, this situation was beyond the expectation of all snipers.

What happened to make his observers so panicked?

Under the horrified observation of the observers, a bulletproof luxury car in the middle of the avenue suddenly lowered its windows. When the people on the side of the road saw the car windows lowered, their cheers became louder, as if they were going to pierce the sky.

Through the car window, the observers instantly found a little boy wearing a watermelon children's clothing, sitting in the back seat.

It's him, it's the prodigy Ike, and it's really him!

However, this scene brought no surprise to all observers, not the surprise of discovering the target, but...

fear!

At this moment, the hands and feet of the observers felt cold, and their whole bodies felt like they had fallen into a cave of ice.

how so? In order to ensure that they hit the target, they have deployed multiple sniper teams, each team sniping an armored vehicle. But why would that child prodigy expose himself? It's exposed so openly!

If Ike, the child prodigy, wanted to open the window to look outside, but why didn't the security personnel in the car stop him? They are professional elites in security.

It is impossible for them to make such a major mistake, unless...

This is an elaborate trap!

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

However, it is too late now.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the doors of the sniper rooms.

The sudden sound surprised everyone, and the sharpness flashed through the hearts of the snipers in an instant. They took out the guns around their waists, as if they wanted to rush out.

The woman who was the observer glared at them and motioned them not to move.

This is near the White House, there are fighter planes and armed helicopters in the sky, rushing forcibly is courting death!

"Who is it?" the woman wrapped in a bath towel asked while pretending to be calm as she walked towards the door.

After the sound fell, a male voice came from outside the door: "Hello, Miss 'Swallow', I'm Heart Q, can we talk?"

What? Is the visitor Q of Hearts, the ace agent of the CIA?

Could it be that the thirteen hearts agents of the CIA came today just to catch us?

Of course not, at least the king of hearts has not arrived, he is still in Iran.

"Why didn't you just kill us?" the woman asked suspiciously through the door.

The male voice chuckled and said, "Our CIA wants you to see a good show!"

Good show? Women don't understand, but is there any difference if they understand at this moment? This was a well-designed trap that caught all the assassins, and the other party even found out their identities.

It is meaningless to resist any more, and there will be no gain except for bringing diplomatic passiveness to one's own country.

But with a snap, the door opened.

Outside the door was a team of heavily armed special police officers, with an unremarkable white man standing at the forefront.

He is Heart Q!

Seeing this person, the woman raised her hands and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you afraid that we will attack your child prodigy regardless?"

Heart Q nodded and smiled: "You don't have any chance!"

Because, in the opposite building that they didn't notice, there are many sniper rifles that have been pointing their guns at this place. If they choose to continue to act, their heads will be blown off the moment they emerge.

After all, this is the highest capital of the United States - the surrounding area of ​​the White House.

"Okay, gentlemen, and the beautiful Miss Swallow, please! After watching the show, we will deport you in the name of illegal entry. Don't worry, you will not be executed secretly. After all, we are a civilized country. big country."

swallow:"……"

Big Bad Wolf: "..."

When did the United States like to be both a watch and an archway so much? Or do they have other plans? Is it the next play?

...

At this time, the front of the White House was already full of people. There are many nearby people who come to join in the fun, and journalists from various countries who are smiling professionally and are broadcasting live to audiences around the world.

"Viewers, this is Fox. It's 4:45 p.m. and our prodigy is about to arrive at the White House. Do you hear anything? Yes, cheers..."

Huge and neat cheers rang through the TV and rang in the ears of audiences all over the world. The cheers were all calling a child's name, and the momentum and enthusiasm seemed to set the entire White House on fire.

At this time, the camera turned to the north porch of the White House.

"Look, everyone, President Obama and the First Lady have stepped out of the White House, and they will welcome our country's gifted child prodigies on the north porch."

"Ike!" "Ike!" "Ike!"...

The cheers became louder and louder from far to near.

Not long after, under the expectant eyes of everyone at the scene, and under the eyes of the global audience, a row of bulletproof luxury cars drove here.

Here comes the little one!

The security personnel immediately stepped forward to open the car door for them. Mr. Hughes got out of the car first, followed by the prodigy's parents, Mr. and Mrs. Williams, and then Maria and the little guy.

Immediately, all the cameras turned to the child who was only 1.2 meters tall. At this moment, the spotlight kept flickering, as if to dazzle people's eyes.

Ike tilted his head, blinked his big eyes, looked to the left for a while, and looked to the right for a while, as if he was very curious about the scene in front of him.

This agile appearance caused the audience to immediately burst into warm applause.

"The child prodigy is really extraordinary, and he is not afraid of life at all!"

"This is a good thing, we will have better interviews in the future!"

The Williams couple came over, took Ike's little hand from left to right, and walked towards Mr. President at the north porch.

Today's Mr. President put on a tuxedo, while the first lady also wore a luxurious evening gown. The two watched the Williams family approaching with charming smiles.

When they walked halfway, the two of them greeted each other.

"Haha, Mr. Williams, Madam, welcome to the White House!" Mr. President laughed heartily and shook hands with Mr. Williams. Beside her, the first lady also hugged Mrs. Williams intimately.

"Thank you, Mr. and Mrs. President. It is our honor to be a guest at the White House!" Mr. Williams, who had undergone several days of training, did not behave abnormally and responded appropriately.

Ike pouted to express his dissatisfaction with the four adults forgetting him.

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed.

"Hey, our little prodigy isn't happy anymore?" Obama bent over and extended his hand to say hello to the little guy, "Our Internet God welcomes you to the White House as a guest."

"Thank you, Mr. President."

Obama was very happy to get the response from the prodigy, and immediately hugged the little guy.

"Little Ike, I heard you spoke ill of me at the Washington airport?"

Obama's voice was not loud, but it happened to be heard by the reporters at the scene. As soon as these words came out, people around the world realized that Obama did not say "Iran is going to die".

This child prodigy is too naughty, he dared to make a fuss about the President of the United States.

Next to him, the Williams and his wife spread their hands, as if they had nothing to do with this monstrous child. Everyone in the audience immediately responded with a knowing smile.

However, what everyone in the audience never expected was that Ike suddenly turned his head to look at the first lady, with an extremely aggrieved look on his cute little face.

"Ma'am, Mr. Obama is bullying me! Can you not let him in to sleep tonight?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent for an instant.

Mr. Obama: "…"

Mr. and Mrs. Williams: "..."

Reporters present: "..."

At this moment, audiences all over the world were dumbfounded. Nima, this child actually sued the first lady about her husband in front of the global audience, and suggested that the President of the United States should not be allowed to sleep in the house tonight.

The first lady suppressed a smile and nodded: "Okay, listen to the little prodigy. Mr. President is not allowed to sleep in the house tonight!"

In the camera, Obama wants to cry but has no tears, looking extremely tragic.