area51novel Chapter 486 You Have No Conditions To Negotiate With Me
Chapter 486 You Have No Conditions To Negotiate With Me
"So, the signal blockade has failed?"
"Yes, we have been attacked and we are fighting now."
Fury asked again immediately. "Where are the satellites?"
"They've got it under control and are doing everything possible to wrest control."
Fury snorted softly. "Tony, tell him to hurry over there, he's making trouble for himself."
"He has received our message and is flying to the pier."
"If, I mean, if I see a kidnapped president on TV in the future, I want the person in charge of this operation to explain to me why these posers are letting a president of a superpower go without saying a word. Kidnapped away!"
Hearing Fury's stern words, the S.H.I.E.L.D agent fell silent, nodded quickly, and jumped out.
Pierce was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a slight smile, showing a rather disdainful expression.
"Okay, there you have it, the power of verbal attacks can only work psychologically, and it just so happens that I know politicians have strong psychological qualities, and they will willingly swallow other people's saliva for fame and fortune and their so-called political career In their mouths, even if someone spits in their mouths, as long as there is a camera around them, it can form an image and arouse people's sympathy and support.
Fang 3 couldn't help laughing out loud, the people in front of the TV also laughed very much at that second
But their smiles were not destined to last.
"In this final lesson, I will give you a deep understanding of the anger of the oppressed in action." As Trevor spoke, the TV screen changed.
This is a quiet street. As the camera pans, the White House is clearly visible in the distance. Then, it quickly changes its appearance and suddenly descends from the gutter on the side of the street. A bunch of rockets fill the entire circular passage. In the ditch full of rotting leaves, it is frightening.
A cylindrical body with a pointed head and a red tail.
If this was Universe 1, many would recognize their name: Phoenix Nails.
A perfect replica of the Jericho rocket.
"This is Washington, D.C., and there are seven more around the White House."
As the scene changes, the camera speeds up instantly, and different cities appear on the screen one by one. The only thing in common is that the key areas of each city seem to be quietly filled with missiles.
Eventually, in one almost breathless moment, more than a dozen cities appear on the screen at the same time.
At that moment, Fury jumped off the couch, one of his eyes widening with rage.
He picked up the phone and dialed a number, roaring like thunder. "Missiles have been placed in a dozen cities!". This will be the first terrorist attack in the history of the modern world! Why did no one notice such a big move? All units, dispatch immediately, destroy the homestead and docks, not a single mosquito will be spared!"
There was silence in Pierce's office for a while, he smiled and shook his head: "I didn't expect that I really underestimated him, but did he dare to blow it up?"
Rumlow was beside him, and Pierce laughed as he heard Fury snarl through the headset after handing it to Pierce. "Look, he didn't mention the bomb at all, I tell you, he's a more ruthless person than the rest of us, it's just that his purpose is more acceptable to the world, defending the world? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"
At the moment, riots broke out in any city where there was televised broadcast.
People are fleeing their homes and driving out of town in whatever vehicle they own or has been stolen and robbed.
The police tried their best to maintain order. Facing the crowd and endless panic, some of them took off their uniforms and resolutely joined the fleeing team.
Also, those towns that survived the disaster did not feel at ease, and were already preparing to flee as soon as possible, even wondering if it would be their turn next time.
Panic spread instantly.
The FSB was working in full swing, and the Pentagon immediately declared a state of emergency.
As for the White House, everyone is flocking to the underground base.
Ding!
Suddenly there was a quiet voice from the TV, which seemed to be incomprehensible at this time.
"Don't worry, this is just a countdown. You have ten minutes to evacuate the crowd or find a way to dismantle the missile. This is the last favor your instructor will give you."
With a click, the live broadcast was interrupted.
Fang Yu smiled and sat back comfortably.
It is said that this is a big show, how could only the president be arrested?
Panic is spreading rapidly, sweeping across the entire North American continent like a super storm.
Residents of more than a dozen cities threatened by the "Phoenix Sting" fled innumerably, and the "Phoenix Sting" in Washington, the capital of the Commonwealth of the United States, was quickly discovered.
For now, one can simply ignore the shameful rants of high level officials or those who have long since holed up in the underground bunker; each is faced with a fatal problem: how to dismantle it?
A total of ten Phoenix Assassins were linked together, and the red time mobilized on the square LCD was like a catalyst.
According to research, this horizontal pressure device is below the ground and maintains a delicate balance.
In other words, it's not just a set of amazingly powerful rockets, it's also a big pressure-sensitive mine.
This is the center of the city, and the crowd outside the blockade is screaming and running in all directions. The police or soldiers stand on the edge, and they will be stopped by the crowd if they are not careful.
On one side is a heavy to silent atmosphere, on the other side is a noisy scene.
Soon, reports of rockets began to come from other cities, each of which was equally beautifully arranged.
"How did they do it?" someone asked 683 in awe.
In Miami, Fang Yu also asked Jin He.
A rare smile appeared on Jin's fat face. He bowed and lowered his posture: "Boss, this is all thanks to your apprentice."
"Apprentice? I have such a thing? Why didn't I know?" Fang Yu's face was stunned.
Jin He shook his head, looked back at Fang Yu, and Fang Yu also turned his head.
A man stepped out of the black armor, his mask slid in, and a puffy round face appeared in Fang Yu's eyes, with a bright smile on his face.
"Xiao Wang?"
The first cosmic man, the elite student of the ancients, the library curator Kamar-Taj, the Asgardian of the dragon Kunlun (Fang Yu's sword fairy protection egg), the number one protector of the future Sorcerer Supreme Xiaowang.
Fang Yu asked curiously: "Why are you here?"
The little king touched his bald head and said embarrassedly. "Master, I am also a member of the Phoenix Legion."
"This is not an answer. Why, you want to go to Kamatag and let Xiao Wang be killed? No, I have already wiped out an ancient person in this universe, so with your current level, you should be able to get rid of it at the foot of the mountain." kill him."
Hearing Fang Yu's words, Xiao Wang's face flashed with doubts. He assembled the pieces of the battle armor on his right hand, revealing a green circle on his wrist. .