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"Are you the president?" Angelo looked at the man in front of him curiously, as if he was different from the president he imagined.

Hmm... very decent.

Is a president who can't talk about talk shows really a good president? Angelo didn't know.

But he knew that this president named Ellis must be miserable and will be recorded in history.

The first president to be in office was hit by an airstrike in the White House and hid in a bunker.

Ellis also looked at the **** priest in front of him with interest. His eyes told him that in his eyes, he was not a president at all, but an ordinary person.

President Ellis was right, but Angelo never regarded himself as an American in his bones. Since he is not even an American, whether you are the president or not has nothing to do with me.

Angelo also temporarily put aside the idea of ​​going outside to join in the fun. This president looks very interesting.

"Well, I'm the current president, my name is Ellis." Mr. President stopped the bodyguards from trying to block Angelo and said with a self-deprecating laugh, "If nothing else, I think it should be the first one to be arrested by the White House because of The president who was recorded in history as an air strike."

Angelo and Stark couldn't help laughing immediately, but fortunately President Ellis was not angry, but continued to laugh at himself and said, "There is nothing that can't be said, this is the truth."

Stark couldn't help but said, "Mr. President, this is not necessarily a bad thing. Isn't the assassination of Kennedy written into history? In a sense, you are the same as Kennedy."

President Ellis shook his head and said with a wry smile, "It's different, President Kennedy is a real president no matter what, and I'm just a puppet president, a president who can't even command the military, and only has control over the empty White House. . If it were recorded in the history books, it might become a joke."

Angelo was more interested in this miserable president now. He originally thought that the military commissar was asking him and Stark to trouble him because of the president's instructions, but he didn't expect that the president was just a puppet president.

In line with the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, at least at this time, Angelo has a good impression of the president.

Of course, those weak chickens in the military are not really enemies at all, but Angelo doesn't want to kill those innocent soldiers.

"Mr. President, you can't command the army? What about the nuclear bomb code? Is the nuclear bomb code yours?" Angelo asked curiously.

In his previous life, he had always heard that the nuclear bomb code was in the hands of the president, and there was a lockbox. As long as the code was entered on the lockbox, nuclear weapons would be launched against any country in the world.

Just when Angelo asked this question, the eyes of a bodyguard who had been following the president instantly became sharp, and he wanted to reach out and draw a gun.

Fortunately, President Ellis stopped him in time to kill him.

"Don't be nervous, I think for Mr. Hell, he is just curious. If Mr. Hell really wants to do something, you can't stop it." After speaking, President Ellis said frankly to Angelo, "Yes, Mr. Hell, the nuclear bomb code is indeed with me, but if you want to ask for the nuclear bomb code, I can't tell you, after all, I don't want to be the first president of the United States to be hanged."

President Ellis made a big joke.

President Ellis looked at Angelo candidly. He was telling the truth. He didn't even mix any moisture. Although he was just an empty shell president, he had more contact with S.H.I.E.L.D. than the military.

He also read Angelo's information in detail, and he read it when the name Hell Father first became popular on the Internet.

He got information from S.H.I.E.L.D., and if he really wants to gain Angelo's favor, the best way is to be honest, maybe there is a chance.

None of these politicians are stupid.

President Ellis's frankness has indeed won Angelo's favor. He really has no interest in nuclear bombs. It has no effect at all other than kidnapping the world.

But what's the use of him kidnapping the whole world? Is it possible that the countries of the world will pay him a ransom?

"President Ellis, if you are free, you can come and sit at Rasma Church in Hell's Kitchen, New York. I think we can have a drink. Of course, you have to pay." Angelo smiled at the president. Olive branch stretched out.

He doesn't mind helping the president to the best of his ability and asking the president to cause trouble for the military, so that the military will no longer have the energy to trouble itself.

"Haha, of course I will pay. I think my salary as the president can still pay for drinks." President Ellis laughed heartily. He did so much, just wanted to take this opportunity Have Angelo's favor?

After all, according to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence, Angelo has already had a lot of contact with the three top consortia in the United States.

The Rand family, the Stark Group, and the Osborne Group.

Perhaps in the future, these three large consortiums will publicly express their support for him, and he has not fought against these lawmakers who are not of his own accord to regain his rights.

Stark glanced at the worst president in history with pity, as if he was looking at the fat sheep that was about to enter the slaughterhouse.

Maybe Ellis' salary as the president may not be enough to drink in Angelo's church, after all, it's a real black shop! A bottle of inferior wine can be sold for five hundred dollars!

The last time he and Steve were drinking at church, before leaving, Steve actually charged him tens of thousands of dollars! Even with some previous bills added, the price is ridiculously high!

...

While Angelo, Stark, and Mr. President were chatting in the bunker without a sense of crisis.

Fierce fighting took place in the sky and on the lawn in front of the White House.

An F_22 was flying in the direction of the White House, with flames on its ass.

The fighter pilots in the Washington Theater were also very quick to respond~www.wuxiamtl.com~, which would bite the F_22 fighter without any indication.

The fire on the **** of the F_22 fighter was blown up by the fighter pilot.

But this mysterious plane was clearly determined to die, disregarding the fighter jets biting behind him, and flying crookedly toward the White House, with a posture that would crash into the White House even if it were to die.

In the stance compartment of the plane, an ordinary-looking man stared at the White House with his eyes fixed, and kept saying, "Long live the Hydra!"

The origin of this man is very clear.

A violent explosion also occurred on the lawn in front of the White House.

With the explosion of a human bomb, the metal fence of the White House was completely blown up! A group of masked thugs armed with various light and heavy firepower suddenly poured out from the street in front of the White House.

After a burst of shooting, the thugs eliminated the guards in front of the White House, beat them into sieves, and rushed onto the lawn of the White House!

The White House has fallen!