American comics: Transformed into a superhero, Spider-Gwen is shocked

However, inciting those ignorant people is not a problem.

You can kill hundreds of people, but what about thousands, tens of thousands, or hundreds of millions?

This is the general trend!

The situation is on my side. I can lock down that god on earth without firing a single shot!

The commander's pride reached its peak.

He cleared his throat.

Countless flashes of light lit up; this press conference was broadcast live around the world.

"I am very sad to announce..." The commander's low voice sounded, and soon something stopped, and he frowned unhappily.

what happened!

In such a big occasion, why is there no sound from the microphone?

The staff responsible for the preparations must be fired!

Soon, a black man trotted up to the commander, picked up the microphone and checked it. After fiddling with it for a while, the sound reappeared.

But just as the commander was about to speak, the reporters in the audience exclaimed in unison!

The black man suddenly raised the microphone and smashed it towards the commander's head!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

With the help of loudspeakers and live broadcast on the global network, everyone watching the press conference heard the deafening knocking sound.

People were all staring at this rare spectacle that is only seen once in a century.

The purpose of the new leader holding a press conference is to let the whole world witness that his head is a good one?

This is so creative.

Because they were too shocked, by the time the security guards reacted, more than ten seconds had passed and the commander's head was already bleeding. If they knocked again, the next one would probably be chosen directly.

They rushed forward and pulled away the violent black man.

And the moment they came into contact with the black man, everyone's pupils turned blue.

"Fuck..."

"Who sent you?" came the commander's weak voice.

The reporters woke up as if from a dream and frantically pressed their shutter buttons to record this historic moment.

The black man turned his head calmly, and the reporters found it strange that the security guards did not pull him down immediately, but stood guard around him.

For a moment, they couldn't tell who was the leader and who was the attacker.

Holding up the blood-stained microphone, the cold voice of the black man spread throughout the world.

“This is the first, but it won’t be the last.”

"Since you choose to provoke me, you must be prepared to pay the price."

As soon as he finished speaking, the security guard behind the black man pulled out his gun and fired wildly at the commander on the ground.

In an instant, screams and gunshots filled the press conference. Reporters fled in panic, and no one noticed that a blonde girl quietly disappeared at the top of the room.

Lazili returned home quietly. At this time, Sun Wuming and Tony were watching the chaos on TV.

Tony's face looked a little unhappy.

"Wuming, do you have to be so extreme? Why can't you give me some time to handle it?"

The leader of a country died so absurdly. His death was not Sun Wuming's revenge on him.

Instead, he used his life as a warning to those who have small ideas but have not yet put them into practice.

Tony could understand Sun Wuming's anger, but he absolutely did not approve of his methods.

Sun Wuming calmly drank the tea served by Lazili and said slowly: "Put aside your superhero thinking and think carefully with your former capitalist brain..."

"If I take a step back, will the vampires think that I am afraid of them and will continue to take advantage of them to gain the benefits they want?"

"Your method is just reconciliation, but Tony, you know..." Sun Wuming crushed the teacup, and the powder slowly fell on the ground.

Lazili quickly used her spatial ability to transfer all the garbage away.

"What I want...is suppression!"

"It is a peaceful, undisturbed, and quiet world!"

Sun Wuming looked at him coldly: "Can you do it?"

Tony remained silent. How could his brain not understand the twists and turns here?

But...this is the order of modern society.

All interests are born in the game, and there are rules in the chaos.

Suddenly a man appeared and overturned the table. He couldn't imagine how those vested interests would hate Sun Wuming.

Tony suddenly remembered something Nick Fury once said to him.

After all, you and Sun Wuming are not the same kind of people, we are.

He once thought that these words were Nick Fury's instigation, but today Tony suddenly realized that what Nick Fury said was so true that it couldn't be more true.

Communicate with you in a human way and solve problems in a divine way.

This is Sun Wuming's style of doing things.

"'Wuming, I just want to ask you not to involve too many ordinary people."

Tony's eyes were filled with pleading: "I will do my best to help you and keep the situation under control in a small circle."

"It's not for me to decide, it's for them to decide how stupid they are."

Sun Wuming shook his head. "Everyone's fate is determined after they make a choice. Tony, I have something to say to you."

"Respect the fate of others and let go of helping others."

"If you can do this, your life will be much easier."

Tony didn't refute. He nodded, put on his armor, and left in a hurry.

Sun Wuming didn't care about him. Only those who stand on your side are your friends. If you make the wrong choice, you will only be your enemy.

"Lazli, find the people behind that idiot and take care of them one by one, including the guys from the Security Council."

"Don't you like to add fuel to the fire? Then I want to see if they will drown."

Sun Wuming said calmly, one sentence determines the lives of thousands of people.

In response to his instructions, Lazili responded respectfully with a fierce gleam in her eyes.

This time he will not hold back. Naked force cannot deter those ambitious people.

So... is living life okay?

Chapter 134: Civil War: Beginning

Nothing happened as Sun Wuming expected. Death did indeed bring enough lessons.

The black killer and the security guards on the scene had undergone a detailed background check and were definitely trustworthy people from the White House.

One or two problems can be explained.

But everything went wrong at once, and after killing the leader he made a lot of nonsense and then surrendered.

Being able to make so many people do strange things, politicians who are not stupid will naturally guess who is secretly manipulating all this.

For a moment, those behind the scenes became uneasy. They did not expect Sun Wuming's revenge to come so quickly and so fiercely.

The commander is the first one, can they escape?

Obviously, no.

Half a month passed in a flash, and countless big shots inexplicably disappeared from the public eye, and even the families behind them went bankrupt or were attacked.

The people in this group are all supporters of the leader, and their reasons for targeting Sun Wuming are very simple.

Such a large chunk of Manhattan's profits were almost all swallowed up by Longzhu Technology, and these people were very dissatisfied with such an unruly way of dividing the cake.

Then they were gone. 500

In order to avoid similar incidents in the future, Sun Wuming took out two days to select his favorite next commander.

A name finally caught his eye.

Frank Underwood.

A man who came from a grassroots background and climbed up step by step to the top, but he lacked the support of the chaebol. He lost the competition to the previous leader and was sent to an inconspicuous position.

Perfect to his standards.

He has no background but great ambition, and he is willing to give a lot as long as he can climb to that position.

After meeting with Frank Underwood, the two had a very pleasant chat.

He was a man who knew the times and unconditionally agreed to Sun Wuming's requests which were not excessive.

At the same time, he was also laughing in his heart at the stupidity of the person who had just died.

It is obvious that this big guy just wants a simple life, but you insist on seeking your own death.

I really can't blame anyone.

Gaining the support of Sun Wuming means gaining the support of Dragon Ball Technology, the High Table Society around the world, and Stark.

With such favorable conditions, Frank felt that even a pig could sit in that position, especially at such a sensitive moment.

In addition to the handling of the matter from the top level, public opinion was also completely controlled.

Those who marched to the doorstep of Sun Wuming's house not only lost their own lives, but their families were also found to have various loopholes in their lives and were brought to court by Lazili.

The lawyers had no hesitation about whether to kill themselves or their fellow Taoists. They tried their best and would not stop until these people were killed.

Tony put 80% of Friday's computing power into monitoring the Internet, and any information that slandered Sun Wuming, Gwen, or even Lorna and Wanda could be sent out.

But no one else except your circle of friends will see it.