Plane Copy Master

But in the next few days, Wu Yan could feel that these Decepticons were completely frightened. At least two or three people gathered together, and no one was left alone.

This made Wu Yan understand that there were not many opportunities for him to assassinate himself. If he waited any longer, perhaps these people would set a trap to lure him into the bait.

Therefore, for the Transformers revenge action, Wu Yan came to an end for the time being, then turned around and left the base.

For two consecutive days, no one was missing. In these two days, all the Decepticons were in high spirits, carefully guarding against attacks that might appear around them at any time.

Although it seemed a good thing that the two of them hadn't been attacked again in a row, such a life was difficult for people to live on.

In the end, after some discussions between Fallen King Kong and Megatron, they decided to fish Wu Yan first, and Megatron was naturally the best bait.

With the equipment that can make the space boil, Megatron walked alone in the base for the next two days. On the surface, he looked very relaxed, but in fact he was very nervous.

It's just that Wu Yan has already left the base at this time, all of their efforts are completely useless, and they even scare themselves...

The night is deep!

In the White House, the president looked at the time and it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening. He rubbed his dark circles and felt very tired.

Since he got the news a week ago that the members of the Decepticons were decreasing one by one, the president knew that Wu Yan's revenge had already begun.

In just one week, the Decepticons had suffered heavy casualties, and the number of people lost was already about half. Just hearing about Wu Yan's terrible revenge method, the president felt terrified.

Although Wu Yan's thoughts are now attracted by the Decepticons, but thinking that Wu Yan's revenge has already started, the president can't even sleep well these days, and even often has nightmares.

The nightmares he had in the past few days made the president experience dozens of terrible ways to die in his dreams.

Sometimes he was directly shot by Wu Yan and broke his neck, sometimes he was shot into rotten flesh by Wu Yan's hundreds of flying swords, and sometimes he was strangled to death by being tied up by trees...

"Mr. President, it's late at night, do you want to go to rest?" At this time, a guard came in and asked.

"Well, let's go, the job of the guard will trouble you."

Nodding, the president roughly packed his things and stood up. As the door of the office opened, he could see hundreds of guards densely packed outside, all equipped with special guns and shells. This lineup of protection seemed a bit exaggerated.

However, walking under the protection of hundreds of guards, the president did not feel much peace of mind at all.

The president is well aware of Wu Yan's abilities. Perhaps he can feel at ease when dealing with ordinary people, even the most crazy terrorists. But when he thinks of Wu Yan, these hundreds of guards don't seem to give the president much sense of security.

Normally, the president naturally has his own home, but recently it is an extraordinary period, so the president has been living in the White House these days.

The place where he lives is not far from the office. Under the guard of hundreds of guards, the president quickly arrived at his resting room. Then, the guards on the three floors outside the room and the three floors outside the room, one by one, raised their spirits to be vigilant. .

Looking down from a high position, you can see that in the entire White House, there is a post every three steps, and a post every five steps. It is not an exaggeration at all. The security of the entire White House can be said to be ten times the usual.

These guards are all cheered up, alert to all troubles, and they also know that the president seems to be threatened by terrorists, so everyone's precautions are particularly important.

After washing up, the night was getting deeper and deeper, the president walked to the window and looked out.

Guards with real guns and live ammunition patrolled back and forth, and many thermal imaging equipment were also set up. This kind of protection is very exaggerated.

Seeing this scene, the president felt a little more at ease. More than [-] guards stood guard all night to protect himself.

After returning to his own bed and lying down, the president closed his eyes to rest. He was in a daze, and he didn't know how long he had slept. Suddenly, he was awakened by a strange sound.

The president sat up, but he happened to see a figure looming in the shadow not far away. In the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes stood out particularly prominently.

"You, who are you..." After waking up, there was an extra person in his room, which made the president scream in horror, and at the same time he was about to press the alarm bell next to his bed.

"What? I don't know what I said half a year ago. Did you come back to find you? Could it be that you forgot? Didn't you arrange such exaggerated guards just to guard against me?" The figure in the darkness left When he came out, with the moonlight outside the window, he could see the appearance of the figure, it was Wu Yan.

"You, you, how did you come in?", looking at Wu Yan under the moonlight, looking at Wu Yan's scarlet blood-like eyes, the president's face was full of disbelief.

With such a strong guardian force, he managed to sneak into his room?How exactly?

"What's going on? Me, why can't I move..." He was horrified, the president naturally wanted to ring the alarm bell next to his bed, but he was shocked to find that his body didn't seem to belong to him anymore , completely immobile.

A pair of sharing eyes with three gou jade, Wu Yan's eyes fell on the president, the effect of pupil power, a simple illusion, made the president seem to have planted a body-holding method.

Not only could he not move his body, but at this time the president was shocked to find that he couldn't speak even if he wanted to.

"I don't like killing, so don't worry, I won't kill you," Wu Yan said, stepping up to the president.

While speaking, Wu Yan tapped his finger lightly in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the space shattered like a mirror. After opening the mirror space, Wu Yan threw the president directly into the mirror space.

"I'm curious. Human beings live in groups. There is no living person in the mirrored space. You don't know if you can survive in it alone? I hope you can survive for a few more days, but don't stay in the mirrored space. committed suicide".

"When I leave this plane, if you are still alive, I will give you a happy ending." After throwing the president directly into the mirror space, Wu Yan laughed in a low voice.

After turning off the magic of the mirror space while speaking, Wu Yan built a space portal and left the White House.

Chapter 309: The Thief Shouts to Catch the Thief's Wu Yan (fourth update)

For Wu Yan, sneaking into the White House is actually not a difficult task. Although Wu Yan has not been trained as a ninja, he has stayed in the plane of Naruto for more than half a year. The guarded White House is not difficult.

A simple transformation technique, turning it into a daily necessities, can easily be mixed in.

After directly throwing the President of the United States into the mirror space, Wu Yan left him to fend for himself.

Everything in the mirror space has no connection with the outside world, there is no one, and even food and clothing are not found. If Wu Yan doesn't let him out, I don't know if he will starve to death alone. Inside, though, none of that matters anymore.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was already bright. A guard looked down at his watch, and then at the room where Mr. President was resting, hesitating slightly.

It stands to reason that at this time, Mr. President has already gone out 10 minutes ago. Did he oversleep today?

With doubts in his heart, the guard came to Mr. President's door, knocked lightly on the door, and said, "Mr. President, it's getting late. It's time to go out. Sir, are you up yet? Sir?".

After shouting several times, there was not even a response from the president in the room. The guard was a little puzzled and even more uneasy.

Immediately took out the key to open the door, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Mr. President, are you sick? I will open the door and come in."

While talking, the guard opened the door and walked into the room to see that the quilt on the bed had been moved. It was obvious that the president had slept on the bed, but there was no one there.

After searching the entire room, the guard exclaimed: Mr. President is missing!

boom!

Like thunder on the flat ground, hundreds of guards stayed up all night to protect the president to rest and sleep. Even a fly could not fly in such a lineup. Similarly, even a fly could not fly out. However, the president Mr. is missing?

What is going on here, not to mention how others sneaked in, at least Mr. President is missing, and no one knows how he left.

The secret room was guarded by hundreds of people, with hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at it, but no one knew how Mr. President used it. This matter soon broke out sensational news.

Even many professionals came to check the room, but they didn't find any secret passages at all. Mr. President, it seems that the world has evaporated.

The president is the supreme leader of the entire country. It is absolutely no exaggeration to take care of everything. Suddenly, Mr. President disappeared. It is impossible to hide this matter even if you want to.