The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 189 The White House has fallen!

"Are you the president?" Angelo looked curiously at the man in front of him, who seemed to be different from the president he imagined.

Hmm...very serious.

Is a president who can't talk on talk shows really a good president? Angelo didn't know.

But he knew that this president named Ellis must be miserable and would be recorded in history.

The first president who was in office, encountered an air raid in the White House and hid in the bunker.

Ellis also looked at the hell priest in front of him with interest, his eyes told himself, as if in his eyes, he was not a president at all, but an ordinary person.

President Ellis was right. Angelo never regarded himself as an American in his bones. Since he is not even an American, whether you are the president or not has nothing to do with me.

Angelo also temporarily let go of the idea of ​​going outside to join in the fun, this president looks very interesting.

"Well, I am the current president, and my name is Ellis." Mr. President stopped the bodyguard from trying to stop Angelo, and said with a self-mockery, "If nothing else, I think it should be the first one who was arrested by the White House. The president who went down in history because of the airstrike."

Angelo and Stark couldn't help laughing immediately, but fortunately, President Ellis was not angry, and just continued to laugh at himself, "There's nothing you can't say, it's the truth."

Stark couldn't help but said, "Mr. President, this may not be a good thing. Isn't Kennedy's assassination written in history? In a sense, you are the same as Kennedy."

President Ellis shook his head and said with a wry smile, "It's not the same, President Kennedy is a real president no matter what, and I'm just a puppet president who can't even command the army, and only has control over the empty White House .If it goes into the history books, it might be a joke."

Angelo is now more interested in this miserable president. He originally thought that the military commissioner troubled himself and Stark because of the president's instruction, but he didn't expect that the president was just a puppet president.

Based on the principle that the enemy of an enemy is a friend, at least Angelo at this time had a slight liking for the president.

Of course, those weak chickens in the military can't be called enemies at all, it's just that An Qiluo didn't want to kill those innocent soldiers.

"Mr. President, you can't command the army? What about the code for the nuclear bomb? You have the code for the nuclear bomb?" Angelo asked curiously.

In his previous life, he had always heard that the nuclear bomb password was in the hands of the president, and there was a lockbox. As long as the password was entered in the lockbox, nuclear weapons would be launched against any country in the world.

When Angelo asked this question, the eyes of a bodyguard who had been following the president became sharp in an instant, and he wanted to reach out and draw his gun.

Fortunately, President Ellis stopped his death in time.

"Don't be nervous. I think Mr. Priest Hell is just curious. If Mr. Priest Hell really wants to do something, you can't stop him." After speaking, President Ellis said frankly to Angelo, "Yes, Mr. Hell Priest, the nuclear bomb code is indeed with me, but if you want to ask the nuclear bomb code, I can't tell you. After all, I don't want to be the first president of the United States to be hanged."

President Ellis made a joke.

President Ellis looked at Angelo frankly. He was telling the truth, without any water in it. Although he was just a shell president, he had more contacts with S.H.I.E.L.D. than those in the military.

He also read Angelo's information in detail. He had read it when the name Priest of Hell first became popular on the Internet.

He got information from S.H.I.E.L.D. If he really wanted to gain Angelo's favor, the best way was to be honest with each other, maybe there was a chance.

None of these people who can be politicians are stupid.

President Ellis' frankness did win Angelo's favor, and he really had no interest in nuclear bombs, which would have no effect at all other than kidnapping the whole world.

But what is the use of him kidnapping the whole world? Is it possible to ask countries all over the world to pay him ransom?

"President Ellis, if you are free, you can come to Rathma Church in Hell's Kitchen, New York, and I think we can drink a little wine, of course, you have to pay for it." Angelo smiled at the president Extended an olive branch.

He doesn't mind helping the president as much as he can, and asking the president to cause some trouble for the military, so that the military will no longer have the energy to trouble itself.

"Haha, of course I will pay. I think my salary as the president can still afford the drink." President Ellis laughed from the bottom of his heart. He has done so much, but he just wants to take this opportunity Gain Angelo's favor?

After all, according to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence, Angelo has already had considerable contact with the three top financial groups in the United States.

Rand Family, Stark Group and Osborn Group.

Perhaps in the future these three large consortiums will publicly express their support for him, so he has not failed to fight with these congressmen who are not with him to regain his rights.

Stark glanced at the worst president in history with pity, as if he was looking at a fat sheep that was about to enter the slaughterhouse.

Perhaps Ellis's salary as the president may not be enough to drink in Angelo's church, after all, it is a real black shop! A bottle of low-quality wine dares to sell for five hundred dollars!

The last time he and Steve were drinking at church, before leaving, Steve actually charged him tens of thousands of dollars! Even with the addition of some previous bills, the price is ridiculously high!

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While Angelo, Stark, and Mr. President were chatting without any sense of crisis in the bunker.

Fierce battles broke out in the sky and on the lawn in front of the White House.

An F_22 was heading in the direction of the White House with flames on its ass.

The fighter pilots in the Washington theater reacted very quickly, and they were biting behind the F_22 fighter that did not make any indication.

The flame on the butt of the F_22 fighter was blown up by the fighter pilot.

But this mysterious plane obviously had the will to die. It ignored the fighter jets biting behind him, and flew crookedly towards the White House, as if it would crash into the White House even if it was dead.

In the stance cabin of the plane, an ordinary-looking man stared at the White House, and kept muttering, "Long live Hydra!"

The origin of this man is already clear.

On the lawn in front of the White House, there was also a violent explosion.

With the explosion of a human bomb, the metal fence of the White House was completely blown up! A group of masked mobs suddenly poured out from the street in front of the White House.

After a burst of shooting, the thugs eliminated the guards in front of the White House, beat them into a sieve, and rushed onto the lawn of the White House!

The White House has fallen!