Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

However, there was nothing unusual in the action and it did not attract anyone's attention. It was normal for the reporter to observe.

Who could be so bold as to attack the head of state? This is not a war, and the president has not done anything out of line, so there is no need to tell him to shut up.

...

After the plane took off.

Speaking of safety, Air Force One, which can fly at an altitude of 10,000 meters, is definitely one of the safest houses in the world.

Americans once proudly announced that Air Force One is almost the safest place in the world.

If a hot war breaks out, the president will definitely board Air Force One at the first opportunity, rise into the sky, and keep moving to command the battle.

But the results of bragging are usually not good.

For example, the Titanic, a certain line of defense that was bypassed by the Germans, the unsinkable Yamato, and so on.

This time, although there is no threat from external space, what if there is a threat from within?

...

"Mr. President invites you to enter the conference room. Please ask questions in an orderly manner. Do not get close to the secret service personnel in front of the President. It is best not to take pictures of their faces..."

Staff have already taken reporters on a tour of some non-confidential areas of the aircraft and are now returning to the lounge.

The assistant official beside the president walked into the room and patiently reminded the reporters of the things they should pay attention to in the following interview.

However, there is no need for too much warning. The media newspapers behind these reporters are close to the president, or at least close to the United States. They know exactly what they should and should not say.

"Of course sir..."

"no problem!"

After hearing the reply, the assistant official was satisfied and led the reporters to the president's location.

The two young reporters who had looked a little questionable just now looked at each other.

There was an ambiguous color flashing in his eyes.

He touched the brim of his hat, then slowly blended into the crowd and walked forward.

But his eyes were still constantly observing the positions of the special agents around him.

All the way to the door of the conference room.

The plane is very big and has just been renovated according to his preferences.

There were many intelligence personnel, government officials, and presidential aides coming and going. Most of them were in a hurry, and the cabin was narrow, so they had to pass by sideways when they met.

Stand still.

"Mr. President, the press interview is ready..."

The leading assistant officer knocked on the door and turned back, only to run into trouble. He saw two somewhat rough young reporters trying to squeeze forward.

Frowning slightly.

But it was not easy to scold them out loud, so he could only secretly note down the names of the two people's newspapers and prepare to settle the score with them later.

But something he didn't expect happened.

It was not enough for the two reporters to squeeze to the front, and they were still moving forward.

"Hey, stop!"

At this time, the special agents nearby had already discovered something was wrong.

He blocked it and reached out to stop it.

"Hey...you two...bang! Ugh..."

...

the other side.

The yellow-haired president just entered the conference room from the inner door.

Before I could put my clothes in order, I suddenly heard a crash outside the door.

stunned.

"What's going on outside? Or..."

The special agent beside him also put his hands on his waist suspiciously, made tactical gestures, and walked towards the gate.

As a result, before he had taken two steps, the door that had not yet been opened suddenly made a loud bang.

Then, there were two "clicks".

Just when everyone was puzzled, the wooden door in front of them suddenly began to turn black...

Gradually smoke began to come out.

If nothing wrong is found, the special forces members can just resign and go home.

"Something's wrong!"

"Mr. President, please get out of here!"

Both men drew their pistols at the same time, shouting in alarm, but not raising them yet.

Then two red-hot hands came out from behind the door, and without stopping, they slid down quickly.

"brush--"

The sound was like a red-hot knife cutting cheese.

Seeing that the situation was not good, two secret agents raised their guns and shot to cover the evacuation of the president and his colleagues.

The focus is on those two red-hot, ruthless iron hands.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

The sound of the gunshots was like exploding soybeans, crackling, and within seconds the magazine made a crisp clicking sound as all the bullets were fired.

Use those two hands to hit the person behind them.

But the horror came.

Although the two red-hot iron hands were pierced by bullets, the wounds were healing quickly, and flames were rising. In the blink of an eye, several bullet heads were squeezed out by the healing flesh and blood.

What the hell is this...

This was the last thought of the two special agents. The next moment, they were pierced through the bodies by two burning firemen who broke in through the door.

"Peng!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

One of the special agents looked at his pierced chest in horror. He could feel his heart being held by something hot.

Then...

The heart was crushed.

Chapter 94: Talking Business with the President

"Bang..."

Two sounds of human bodies sliding weakly to the ground were heard.

Aircraft meeting room

"Mr. President, please go... Ugh!"

Several secret agents who wanted to cover the president's exit from the side door were pierced through the body by chair legs thrown at them. They screamed in unbearable pain and wisps of green smoke came out of the wounds.

Finally, he collapsed weakly, and his body gave off the crackling aroma of heated fat.

The temperature in the room rose rapidly.

in a blink

The six most elite special agents were all killed.

But their sacrifice was meaningful. With the sacrifice of several people, the president escaped into the cabin in the military restricted area at the rear door.

..

"Damn it!"

conference room

The two fire monsters, with molten stripes on their bodies, red eyes, and burning clothes, looked at each other.

Quickly chased towards the back door.

The intense heat directly hit the half-open door, knocking it out and knocking down several guards who came with guns.

"there!"

The plane is so small, where can it go?

One of them saw the panicked figure of the yellow-haired president, and his voice was hoarse like a devil walking out of hell.

This is a sign of vocal cord burns.

Super powers also bring pain. Just thinking about the pain of having to burn your body every time you use your super powers.

It is understandable that the desperate virus warrior is mentally unstable and abnormal, as well as the crazy behavior of that madman Killian.

Who wouldn't go crazy in this situation?

...

The two approached quickly.

There was a lot of gunfire on the road, but the bullets could hardly cause any harm to them.

Instead, the security guards fell to the ground and were stepped on.

Needless to say, it was painful.

His eyes suddenly widened as if they were going to pop out of their sockets, and he sucked in a breath of cold air, unable to even scream.

He could only watch helplessly as the flesh and fat on his chest were scorched black by the foot like a red-hot iron.