The Richest Man in the DC World

　　Amanda's dark complexion is particularly conspicuous in the white-skinned conference room, and it is also extremely dazzling.

Several ministers who hated her unceremoniously gave disgusting eyes, and the faces of the Minister of Defense and the two military generals were not good. Amanda was the mastiff that they raised. The mastiff grew up but bit back. The owner took a bite.

　　President Joel Nash took the lead in applauding and extended a warm welcome to Amanda's arrival. Under his leadership, the meeting room burst into sparse applause.

　　 It can be seen that there are more than 20 senior officials present, and few are willing to see her.

　　 Amanda didn't change much. After a few polite words, she sat down on the seat at the end of the conference table.

　　 Joel Nash coughed and said solemnly,

　　 "The main purpose of today's meeting is the case of alien kidnapping."

　　 "This matter is very serious. It is not only related to the personal safety of everyone here, but also national security, and even the entire planet. We will never allow races from other galaxies to ignore the laws of the United States and act wantonly on our country."

　　 "You have already seen the original plan. If you have any ideas, you can put it forward. If not, after the meeting, you need to cooperate fully with Amanda's work and arrest the aliens as soon as possible in accordance with the predetermined plan."

When the words fell, FBI Director Jack Harvey immediately got up and looked directly at Amanda at the end of the meeting, "Ms. Waller, as far as I know, you have an extraordinary personal relationship with former Vice President Dick Cheney. Before Frode Russell, he had always been the actual controller of the Sky Eye Society. You got the alien corpse, didn't you?"

　　 Amanda replied, "Director Harvey, I need to correct a few of your words: First, Mr. Cheney and I are only a cooperative relationship, there is no personal relationship, if not, I would not be swept out of the hospital bed;

Second, the Sky Eye Club was established by me alone. It is by no means a private arm. It is a special organization approved by the White House. It plays a huge role in fighting against superpowers, aliens, and supernatural events, and makes huge sacrifices. It’s written in the plan, everyone has read it, and I don’t need to explain it. As for the alien corpse..."

Amanda smiled helplessly and asked, "Are you going to make the matter of obtaining alien bodies in the United States public and tell the Chinese and Russian intelligence agencies that we have first-hand information about aliens? Are you rushing to steal it? "

　　 Jack Harvey sneered, "So you hide the news and only tell the vice president." After speaking, he looked at Joel Nash lightly, his expression self-evident.

Joel Nash was not angry. Instead, he said, “Amanda’s actions at the time were not wrong. Her immediate supervisor was Dick Cheney. Of course, she had to report to Dick Cheney if something went wrong. Is there a problem with everyone here? It’s Dick Cheney, who hid the alien’s news from us."

　　 Amanda glanced at the president gratefully, who continued,

　　 "Any other questions?"

Marshall Warren stood up and said unceremoniously, “How would you explain what happened later? The attack on the Tianyan base, the destruction of the Fourth Mechanic Infantry Division, and the abduction of the U.S. Vice President at the official residence. These are all It was caused by your concealment."

　　 The Secretary of Defense snorted coldly, his face very bad.

　　Fourth Mechanic Infantry Division, it's so scrapped, I feel heartache after thinking about it. That's an army trump card!

　　 Damn Tianyan will!

　　 Damn Dick Cheney!

　　 The purpose of Marshall's rehearsal is to intensify the contradiction. Obviously, she succeeded, and a single sentence made the military extremely difficult. The military had a hard time, so the plan would naturally fail.

　　 Amanda is not a **** and cannot influence other people's thoughts, but she has her own way of doing things.

　　 "Director Harvey, Mr. Warren, I want to ask a question, do you really understand what kind of existence we face?"

"Obviously, you don’t know it at all, but I understand that I have dealt with them, and conflicts have erupted. They are intelligent races from outer space, not Middle Eastern terrorists who can only ride camels. Their technological level far exceeds We, hundreds of years, even thousands of years,

　　 They can invade our computer system without leaving any traces, monitor our daily lives, get all the information we want to hide, and even manipulate nuclear bombs. "

"Like this meeting, who can guarantee that they will not be monitored, even if they know that they are being monitored, who has the ability to find out, and the former Vice President Dick Cheney, who was arrested in his own home, the special service guards cannot do it. For any countermeasures, you really think that the FBI, CIA, and special soldiers outside can guarantee our lives.

　　 Stop dreaming, it's impossible. The red-skinned alien's ability is far beyond our imagination. When he comes, no one can run away. "

　　 After speaking, the conference room fell into strange silence.

　　 Amanda's words hit everyone's pain points.

　　 Those who can attend meetings are all powerful people who are good at threats and hate being threatened.

　　 Now they have a knife on their neck. They can’t do anything. They don’t even know who the owner of the knife is. It feels uncomfortable to think about it.

　　 Everyone's changes, Joel Nash could not help but give a thumbs up to Amanda, as he was the organizer of the Sky Eye Society, he did have a set.

Seeing that no one spoke, CIA Minister Ted Lambert expressed his opinion, "The affairs of aliens can be handled by a joint team established by the FBI, CIA, and the Department of Defense. I do not agree to hand in someone to talk to aliens In the hands of people who don’t know their relationship, that will only cause more trouble."

　　 Joint group?

　　 Joel sneered in his heart, but his face remained unchanged.

"This proposal is not bad. The three departments can work together to solve the aliens~www.NovelMTL.com~ But there are a few questions I want to clarify. Who is in charge of the joint team? How is the staff deployed? How is the authority divided? Which department is responsible for the problem? There are three major departments that must be considered. It is best to make a detailed plan. Have you prepared."

　　 Everyone looked at Ted Lambert subconsciously, and the latter closed his eyes angrily: Seeing what I was doing, I just made a suggestion without saying that I was responsible.

　　 Joel turned his attention to the FBI Director Jack Harvey and the Secretary of Defense, both of whom were silent.

　　What joint group? Shit!

Upon seeing this, Jolton laughed and laughed very happily. Having been a president for so many years, he has never raised his eyebrows like today. Aren’t you all crazy? Why are you now being a dog? You dare to use useless things. He was prestigious in the Middle East, and every time he encountered aliens, everyone was soft.

　　 While ridiculing wildly in his heart, he looked at Amanda more kindly, this woman is simply his blessing.

　　 "Ms. Waller, with regard to the action plan, what else do you need, please tell me."

　　 Amanda stood up, pressed her hands on the tabletop, and said very strongly.

　　 "I assure you that the aliens will be resolved within seven days. If this is not possible, I am willing to take full responsibility."

"well said."

Joel applauded lightly and glanced at the people in the room. "The plan is set for this. Within seven days, you must fully cooperate with Amanda's work. If anyone or any department dares not to follow orders, I will endanger national security. Using the prerogatives of the president, the troublemakers were sent to Arkham prison along with their superiors."

　　 "I am the President of the United States, I have this right."

　　 Everyone: "..."