American Comics: Transformed Into A Super Race, Spider Gwen Was Stunned

Afternoon, the press room of the White House.

Hundreds of square meters of space were crowded with reporters, security guards, and staff.

The new commander, with a big belly and a speech in hand, walked to the podium in high spirits.

This manuscript was written by many White House aides and was extremely inflammatory. After reading it himself, he wanted to rush to Sun Wuming's house to fight him.

Fortunately, he was afraid of death, so the thought disappeared within a second after it appeared in his mind.

However, inciting those ignorant people is not a problem.

You can kill hundreds of people, but what about thousands, tens of thousands, or hundreds of millions?

This is the general trend!

The situation is with me. I can lock the God of Earth to death without firing a single shot!

The commander's pride reached its peak.

He cleared his throat.

Countless flashlights lit up, and this press conference was broadcast live around the world.

"I am very sad to announce..." The commander's deep voice sounded, and he quickly stopped when something happened, and he frowned in displeasure.

what happened!

Why is there no sound from the microphone in such a big occasion?

The staff responsible for preparation must be fired!

Soon, a black man trotted up to the commander and picked up the microphone to check. After a while, the sound reappeared.

But just when the commander was about to speak, the reporters in the audience all exclaimed!

I saw the black man suddenly raised the microphone and slammed it on the leader's head!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the effect of the loudspeaker and the live broadcast of the global network, everyone watching the press conference heard this deafening knocking sound.

People looked stupidly at this rare spectacle that could only be seen in a hundred years.

The purpose of the new commander's press conference is to let the world witness that his head is a good one?

This is so creative

Due to the shock, when the security personnel reacted, it had already been more than ten seconds. The commander had already suffered a bloody head. If he knocked again, he would be able to directly choose the next one.

They rushed forward and pulled away the violent black man.

And the moment they came into contact with the black people, everyone's pupils turned blue.

"Fake..."

"Who sent you here?" came the weak voice of the commander.

The reporters woke up from a dream and pressed the shutter frantically to record this historic moment.

The black man turned his head calmly, and the reporters found out strangely that the security personnel did not pull him down immediately, but guarded him.

For a moment, they couldn't tell who was the leader and who was the attacker.

Holding up the blood-stained microphone, the black man's indifferent voice spread throughout the world.

"This is the first, but by no means the last."

"Since you choose to anger me, you must be prepared to bear the price."

As soon as the words fell, the security personnel behind the black man took out his gun and shot wildly at the commander on the ground.

In an instant, screams and gunshots filled the press conference. The reporters fled in a hurry. No one noticed that the ten blond girls at the top of the room quietly disappeared.

La Zili returned home quietly. At the moment Sun Wuming and Tony were watching the chaos on TV.

Tony's face looked a little ugly.

"Wu Ming, do you have to do this to such an extreme? Why can't you give me some time and let me deal with it."

The leader of a country died in such a ridiculous way. His death was not Sun Wuming's revenge on him.

Rather, he uses his life to serve as a warning to those who have small thoughts but have not yet put them into practice.

Tony could understand Sun Wuming's anger, but he definitely disapproved of his methods.

Sun Wuming calmly drank the tea provided by La Zili and said slowly: "Put aside your superhero thinking and think about it with your capitalist brain..."

"If I take a step back, will the vampires think that I am afraid of them, and they will make further progress step by step to grab the benefits they want?"

"Your method is just reconciliation, but Tony, you know..." Sun Wuming crushed the tea cup and the powder slowly fell on the stall.

Lazili quickly used her space ability to move all the garbage away.

"What I want...is suppression!"

"It's a peaceful and undisturbed world!"

Sun Wuming looked at him indifferently: "Can you do it?"

Tony remained silent, how could his brain not understand the twists and turns here.

But...this is the order of modern society.

All interests are born in the game, and there are rules in the chaos.

Suddenly a person turned over the table. He couldn't imagine how those with vested interests would hate Sun Wuming.

Tony suddenly remembered something Nick Fury once said to him.

After all, you and Sun Wuming are not the same kind of people, we are.

He once thought that these words were Nick Fury's instigation, but today Tony suddenly discovered that what Nick Fury said was too true to be true.

Communicate with you as a human being and solve problems in a divine way.

This is Sun Wuming's style of doing things.

"Wu Ming, I just want to ask you not to involve too many ordinary people." "

Tony's eyes were pleading: "I will do my best to help you and control the situation within a small circle."

"It's not for me to decide, it's for how stupid they are."

Sun Wuming shook his head, "Everyone's fate becomes a foregone conclusion after they make a choice. Tony, do I have Zhao's) one sentence for you."

"Respect the fate of others and let go of helping others."

"If you can do this, your life will be much easier."

Tony didn't refute, nodded, put on his armor and left in a hurry.

Sun Wuming didn't care about him. Those who stand on his side are friends. If he makes the wrong choice, he can only be his enemy.

"Lazili, find the people behind that idiot and deal with them, as well as a few guys from the Security Council."

"Don't you like to add fuel to the flames? Then I want to see if they drown."

Sun Wuming said calmly, one sentence could determine the lives of thousands of people.

Facing his instructions, La Zili responded respectfully, her eyes flashing fiercely.

This time he will not hold back any more. Naked force cannot defeat the careerists.

Is it okay to live so vividly?