People in Marvel: My many children and many blessings shocked Odin

Parliament Building, meeting hall with tens of thousands of people.

The speakers of both houses discussed it for a while, and Bob Yorian was about to announce the vote.

A middle-aged human rights expert from the White Palace think tank leaned into Mr. President’s ear and whispered

"Melician joined the"World Compassion Project" in April 1945. In the same year, Congress passed the"Amendment to the Law", which included the"Special Population Rights Protection Act". This bill is against the Constitution. If you sit back and watch Through the League of Nations Human Rights Institutions, our Meijian was passive!"

Mr. President's gloomy and depressed expression suddenly seemed to be relaxed after being redeemed.

He knocked on the microphone, stood up and said loudly

"Dear gentlemen and ladies, my think tank told me very important information before the vote on the bill, that is, this bill violates the constitution."

"I don’t know if anyone still remembers the"Amendment to the Law" 16 years ago, which added the"Law for the Protection of Rights of Special Populations". Today we are discussing compulsory registration of mutants, which infringes on the freedom and privacy rights of special groups. , the right to personal safety and other rights conferred by law."

His words sounded like drums in the evening and bells in the morning, and more and more people woke up with horror, remembering this partial law.

The members of the Ministry of Justice and the Legislature looked very embarrassed. They actually needed others to remind them before they remembered that they should To fulfill their duties, they rushed to protest.

This is the power granted to them by the Constitution of the United States, and it is also the responsibility and obligation they shoulder. If the"Mutant Registration Act", an obviously illegal bill, is passed, colleagues around the world will laugh. Losing big teeth

"Mr. President is right,"350" I oppose this bill on behalf of the Ministry of Justice!"

"Thank you, Mr. President, for reminding me that I oppose this bill on behalf of the Legislative Department!"

Kelly Bugart and Svelnaider stood up almost at the same time and expressed their objections solemnly.

According to the laws of the United States, when either the Ministry of Justice or the Ministry of Legislation raises objections, any proposal under consideration must be stopped. Procedure, either modify the illegal content of the proposal or overturn the contradictory content of the higher-level law first

"It doesn't look like it's going well. Should we give Director Hoover a push? After all, we haven't had the idea yet.……"

Bolivar Trask was less than 150cm tall, with only his big head exposed when sitting on the chair. He came to listen with Director Hoover.

The previous proposal went well and was in line with their vision, but due to the sudden twists and turns, it seemed like it was about to fail.

He asked Director Hoover impatiently next to him, hoping that he could use the black information in his hand to talk to those congressmen about reversing the situation.

"Quiet Dr. Bolivar, those two departments are not easy to mess with. Let’s take another look. Don’t worry!"

Hoover rubbed his big nose, supported his chin with both hands, and glanced at the faces of the President and the two congressmen.

At this time, many excited congressmen were pounding the table and loudly refuting the contrast between Sipu and Ku. St.'s support.

There are still more congressmen who have fallen silent. They don't want to bear the reputation of violating the law and bring unnecessary trouble to future elections. They must know that some political correctness that should be spoken must still be adhered to, otherwise they will Will lose a large part of the votes.

When John Niedy saw the quarrel at the venue, he was not angry but looked at it with a smile.

He just made a start, and there were so many people waving flags and shouting to charge into the battle. It seemed that in a short period of time" The Mutant Registration Act is not going to pass

"That big shot was really far-sighted and had planned this move more than ten years ago. Maybe it’s time for me to go and see him, after all, this is the practice of all the previous presidents of Melician!"

I silently decided to adjourn the meeting and arrange a visit to Lin's Manor as soon as possible. Mr. President smiled and watched the changes taking place in Diaoyutai.

"quiet! quiet!"

Bob Yorian banged the wooden hammer and loudly reminded the participants

"In view of the opposition from the judicial and legislative departments, and the fact that this proposal indeed contains illegal content, the Speaker now announces that the consideration of the"Mutant Registration Bill" will be suspended!"

After hearing what he said, most people sat down quietly. Only the Virginia and Michigan congressmen were aggrieved, but no one paid any attention to it.

Seeing that the situation had been decided, Mr. President straightened his clothes and walked out of the conference hall first.

"Mr. Tenary Black, thank you for reminding me!"

He turned sideways and thanked the middle-aged human rights expert. Thanks to his reminder, the situation could be reversed.

Tenali Black smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice and said in the president's ear.

"The master asked me to say something, you are already one of your own and you can go see him at any time!"

John Niedy's pupils shrank instantly, and his calm smile froze.

He didn't understand that he tried his best to keep it secret, and even his wife didn't notice it. How could the big shot know about it?

"Okay, okay, I will definitely visit him as soon as possible!"

After leaving the Capitol, the group went to inspect the Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Legislation. Mr. President verbally commended Kelly Bugat and Svernaider for their courage to adhere to principles and hold the bottom line, and said that they would increase funding for the two departments. , and will also call on more congressmen to learn from them.

The two people who had gained fame and fortune were inexplicably surprised, and they felt more and more that the decision made at the meeting was right. In the future, if those guys who have enough to eat and nothing to do put forward proposals that violate the law, they will definitely They all had to be refuted.

Mr. President, who had been busy all day, did not return to his residence in the White Palace until twelve o'clock in the evening. Today's proposal in Congress frightened him for a long time. Fortunately, he turned back at the last moment and won.

First Mrs. Jacqueline Niedy served him a cup of warm coffee, gently took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

"You don't look good, dear, are you too busy at work? As a head of state, you cannot ignore your own health. You should take a rest when you should!"

She doesn't have peerless beauty, nor does she have a sexy figure, but every move she makes reveals an elegant aristocratic style. As the president's wife, she has a noble and elegant temperament and has won the admiration of many people. The president put down the coffee without drinking it and hugged his wife deeply. a deep kiss

"You are right, dear, I am going to take a day off tomorrow and take you to meet a big shot. Oh, by the way, where is our little baby Caroline? Is she asleep yet?"

Caroline is the child of love between him and his wife, and the apple of his eye that he regards as a treasure. Both of them are full of love for their first child.

Just as he was talking, a short figure hugged a teddy bear and made a milky sound. Said with a cheeky pout

"Father, you were kissing mother as soon as you entered the door, and you didn't see me at all, hum!"

She snorted arrogantly, and turned her little face to one side, looking very angry.

John nibbled on Needy and helplessly asked his wife for help, but Jacqueline smiled and left his arms, and went to the kitchen to busy herself.

The President The husband had no choice but to squat down and gently kiss his daughter’s forehead

"I'm sorry, Caroline. It's my father's fault for not paying attention to my little baby. I will take you to have a fun day tomorrow. Can you forgive me?"

Caroline smiled happily when she heard this. She was bored to death in this huge and serious house. She had to be followed by several bodyguards even if she wanted to go out to play.

"Father, this is what you said, let us hook you up and you promise not to break your promise!"

The father and daughter clasped their hands tightly, with their little fingers hooked together and their thumbs facing each other, muttering something in their mouths

"Hanging yourself on a hook will not change for a hundred years……"

After receiving Mr. President's assurance, Caroline hugged the teddy bear and yawned before returning to her little pink house to sleep.

John Niedy looked at her back. His X-factor had awakened and he was involved in an extremely dangerous struggle. He only hoped that Caroline would not inherit his X-factor.

……

The St. Louis golf course, a place where high-ranking officials and dignitaries gathered in the past, strangely put up a sign of closure today.

The security guards at the door were replaced by burly men in black clothes and sunglasses. Their hawk-like eyes were always patrolling the crowds who wanted to get closer, and their left hands were resting on the bulging gun bags at their waists.

With his belly slightly raised, Omar swung the golf ball, and the golf ball flew far away and landed in a sand trap.

"I'm so old, I made a mistake!"

Director Hoover, who was holding a golf club, smiled and said softly and pointedly. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Mr. General is less than 60 years old. He is in the prime of life and is the right time to start a business!"

Omar was stunned for a moment. He knew that when the king of agents came to find him, he would not simply play golf.

He could not talk to him easily before he understood the other party's purpose.

"Let's go, play ball first!"

After speaking, Mr. General walked towards the sand pit, Director Hoover shrugged and followed.[]

Knowing that the old fox would not be easily fooled, he accompanied An An���Jing played golf for a while, and after the ball slipped into the hole, the waiter brought a towel to wipe away the sweat.

"William Stryker has been idle in your Army Logistics Department for a while. I still admire this young man very much. He is a beautiful, strong and loyal soldier and should not have ended up like this!"

Omar squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the king of agents in front of him.......

"If you have something to say, just say it. You wouldn't mention someone for no reason. Do you want him to go to the CIA? I will never agree to this. The Army Headquarters is also very optimistic about him, but Mr. President……"

Speaking of the man in the white palace, his words stopped abruptly but the meaning behind them was undoubtedly revealed.

Mr. General, who is about to retire in 5 years, does not want to conflict with the president, causing him to be unable to land safely and live a leisurely life.

Bang bang bang!

Director Hoover clapped his hands, and the secretary behind him handed over a brown paper document bag.

"Look at the good stuff inside, I have a lot more there!"

Omar took the document bag in confusion. After opening it, he just glanced at it and felt that his blood pressure had soared and his head was dizzy.

His hands kept shaking, and his lips were trembling and turning purple.

"How did you get it? My people searched that place many times and didn't find any cameras!"

The photo shows a live broadcast of him holding a little girl in his arms, sweating profusely while cultivating fertile fields.

There is a different little girl in each photo, and the only thing that remains the same is the gray-haired general.

Director Hoover smiled. Xiao did not explain, staring at him with eyes as sharp as daggers.

The two of them faced off for a long time. Mr. Admiral touched the pistol several times, and then put down his hand dejectedly.

Facing the dragnet woven by the king of agents, he had no power to recover. , with the opponent's cunning, he will never put himself in danger. There must be enough manpower and weapons ambushed in the stadium.

"Having said that, what do you want me to do? If you want to transfer William Stryker to the CIA, I will help you do it, and then you must hand over all the photos and negatives!"

Director Hoover waved his hand and said something that shocked him.

"I don't need him transferred here, I just want to help him get promoted to major general. A hero who lives and dies for beauty shouldn't bleed or shed tears, right?"

"Our Mr. President is so inconsiderate to his subordinates!"

After hearing what he said, Omar became even more confused, but he knew very well that the more you know about some things, the greater the trouble, so he simply nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I will definitely complete his promotion procedures within one month at the latest!"

"Those photos and negatives……"

Director Hoover took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it in front of him.

"These are all the developed photos. To show my sincerity, I burned them first. The negatives will be handed over to you after receiving the promotion order!"

Omar snorted, turned away with a cold face.

Bolivar, a short man in the bushes, saw him walking away, so he stepped forward and asked curiously

"Director, what are you doing? Is William Stryker worth that?"

Director Hoover rubbed his chin and glanced down 4.9 with misty eyes.

"Giving help in times of need is always more useful than adding icing on a cake. After he is promoted to major general, I will also have my own people in the military. What's more, he has the same goals as us, and we will need to rely on him to charge forward in the future!"

A month later, William Stryker, who was on leave at home, received a notice that the Army Headquarters had approved his promotion to major general.

The sudden good news almost made him lose his mind. He did not expect that the ups and downs of his life would be so sudden.

"Marcy, your husband, I’m going to be a general!"

After hanging up the phone, he couldn't wait to pick up his wife and spin her around hard.

The weak Marcy also showed a rare smile, but in an instant she became a little sad again.

During these days when her husband was at home, she almost I no longer see the illusion, but once my husband leaves, I have to go back to the days of fear.

"Dear, are you unhappy?"

William Stryker asked in confusion.

Marcy forced a smile, concealed her inner panic, and helped her husband tidy up his clothes.

"No, no, no, I'm very happy! You will be a major general in the future. Major General Stryker sounds very majestic!"

She didn't want her husband to worry, so she pretended to be relaxed and teased her.

William Stryker breathed a sigh of relief, kissed her forehead and murmured

"How much I want to be at home with you and Jason, but……"

Marcy stretched out her hand to cover his mouth and said affectionately

"Don't talk, love me!"

The lights in the room suddenly went out, and there was a rustling sound.

On the crib in the corner, Jason, who was supposed to be sleeping peacefully, opened his eyes, with countless lights and shadows flowing in his pupils.