Dr. Night mixed with Marvel

Chapter 221 Looking for the scapegoat

"By the way, Zhi Xin, arrange today's bombing and tell them that I'm very unhappy. From today on, they will listen to it twice a day."

"Yes."

Zhi Xin hesitated and said, "Where are the Avengers in prison?"

Michael hesitated for a moment, and then said to her: "Let them calm down for a while, and complete the genetic upgrade for us first."

"Yes."

Soon, Michael and Gwen were immersed in the glass jar.

"This upgrade will take 36 hours, please be patient."

Michael nodded and then closed his eyes.

Zhi Xin and several angels continued to operate.

Lingxi observed the image in front of him and suddenly said to Zhi Xin: "Zhi Xin, look at this."

Zhi Xin walked over and observed it for a while, and her eyes gradually became serious.

……

White House

The president roared angrily at the White House officials, his cheeks turning red and black with anger.

"You losers, didn't you say the Avengers could solve it? They didn't, they lost. And the number of dead officials increased from one to two."

The officials below had dark faces, regretting why they chose to put this guy in office. They would not solve the problem, they would only blame this guy, and they would never elect him as president next time.

The President then roared: "Also, what does Professor X mean? Why didn't he agree to use his ability to kill those angels?"

The messenger who was sent over replied: "Professor

Hearing this answer, the president's eyes widened and he said to him: "They are all trash."

Doesn’t it mean that Professor X can kill anyone on earth through a brainwave amplifier?Is he talking nonsense? Does his mind control only work on ordinary people?

Recalling Magneto who has been causing trouble, Professor X seems to have nothing to do with him. Can a broken helmet counteract mind control?

The president felt unreliable.

There must be a connection between Professor

He thought for a while and then announced: "Since those damn mutants are useless, send the army and deal with them."

"President, Professor X's ability is too terrifying."

The President thought for a while and replied: "Then use missiles to blow them up. They can't stop the missiles. Don't worry, I know mutants very well. Except for Magneto, none of them can control metal."

Everyone looked at each other and finally decided to carry out saturation long-range weapon coverage on X Academy at night, after everyone was asleep.

After sorting out this matter, it seemed like it was a trivial matter, and they continued to discuss matters about angels.

The president said: "No one knows them better than me. They are not angels at all. They are just a group of demons dressed in angel skin. Everyone, we must fight to the end."

After the president finished speaking, officials of all sizes in the White House seemed to have their vocal cords pinched. The entire White House conference room instantly turned into a White House morgue, so quiet that there was no sound at all.

When everyone looked left and right, they were all afraid of making any noise and alerting the president.

The vice president even kept silent, fearing that he would become the scapegoat.

The excitement of the president casually executing Academy X passed in an instant, and his cheeks turned red again.

"Gentlemen and ladies, do we really want to hand over so much gold and rare earths to them?"

The scene was quiet, for fear that he would be caught by the president and become the scapegoat for speaking.

Nowadays, the atmosphere in the White House is extremely depressing. No one wants to die. Now there are two bombs a day. Who knows whether he will die tomorrow.

Just today, they all gathered at the White House, thinking that since they only bombed two a day, they would not bomb more.

After all, judging from the intelligence collected so far, they (angels) still kept their promise and bombed as many as they were told.

As a result, two officials disappeared instantly. The next moment they appeared in the live broadcast, they were blown to pieces by missiles.

As a result, the atmosphere in the White House became even more depressing. Some people even had a mental breakdown and went crazy. Some people secretly believed in angels, thinking that they would not be bombed.

It's just funny.

Do you think this will save you from death?

The President touched the angel feather in his pocket. It was a goose feather that he had put in his pocket this morning.

How can those who buy Angel products compare with him? You must know that this morning he also spent a lot of money to buy Angel International stocks.

Comparing faith with me, can you compare with me?

The White House is extremely depressed right now, and no one wants to live any longer. In fact, many people have already agreed to the compensation conditions.

It's just that they don't want to open this mouth. As long as they open their mouth, it means they need to take the blame and their career as politicians will be over.

The President looked around, and finally his eyes rested on the Vice President.

"I propose that the Vice President come forward to negotiate with the angels. What do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other and understood what the president meant. He wanted the vice president to take the blame.

However, as long as they don't take the blame.

"I agree."

"I agree."

"I agree."

As everyone agreed, the Vice President was sweating profusely and his face became increasingly pale.

"No, absolutely not?"

The President looked at the Vice President as if he were prey.

"Why not?"

"I can not go."

The vice president stood up in a hurry, took down his chair, and lay down directly on the ground.

The president said excitedly: "Why can't you go?"

"Anyway, I'm not going."

A hint of cruelty flashed in the president's eyes, and he said to him: "You have to go even if you don't want to go. Weren't you very brave before? Aren't you very familiar with... Mr. Michael?"

Everyone didn't care about the title of President, and just tried their best to look away, not wanting to see the Vice President. After all, some of them were also the Vice President's partners.

The president slapped the table and continued: "You have to do this. I know you have always wanted to become a regular official. Don't worry. As long as you get this done, you will have a chance to become a regular official. You will run for president next time. I just give up."

"No, I'm not going."

"You have to go if you don't."

Seeing that the vice president wanted to escape, the president immediately said: "Guards, hold him down."

The guards responsible for White House security directly took control of the Vice President.

The vice president looked at the president's proud look and thought about his bleak future, then his vision went dark and he fainted.

The president said proudly: "Even if you faint, you have to go tomorrow."

...

In the evening, countless rockets landed on X College, and the entire college was reduced to ruins almost instantly. After a few hours, a wolf-like figure climbed out of the ruins.

Uncle Wolf looked at everything around him and let out a desperate roar.

Storm discovered the missile, but it was too late.

And she also underestimated the determination of some politicians. Under the super-saturated firepower, X College was bombed into ruins, and all the students inside died.

Even Professor X is nothing more than a human being in front of missiles.