"So, Director Fury, where do you think the Black Panther's fighter planes came from?" Maya asked.

"Hmph, it's either aliens, or... it's some freak's invention that transcends the times, or alien relics." Luo Dan said calmly with his arms folded across his chest.

Reed shook his head and said: "The Black Panther's fighter jet is not just a certain performance that surpasses the earth for several eras, but all materials, power, weapons, etc. are much more advanced than us. It should not be the brainchild of some genius."

Move."

Bolivar tapped the mahogany table with his right index finger, turned around and asked Maya: "Fighters can best reflect the technological level of a country. The organization behind the Black Panthers is quite powerful. This is for sure. So do you think they are aliens?"

Or some other force?"

"If they are aliens, they must have ulterior motives. Even if they face the lowest-level star battleship, can we stop them?"

Maya pursed her lips and continued: "If it's the earth's forces, well, they haven't let us know that they have developed to that level, and this time they suddenly exerted force... No matter what their purpose is, at least,

Its energy does not need to be inferior to that of the United States, otherwise it would not have openly founded the country."

"No matter what you say, the enemy is stronger than us...Don't we know this?"

Vice President Robert knocked on the folder on the table and said unceremoniously: "And, little girl, don't be too self-righteous and think that you are the only smart person in the world. Everything you just said has been taken into consideration by the staff.

, even, what you didn’t expect, our people also wrote it in this document! If nothing happens, everyone can go out! "

Oh, I really regret it. If I had known that this old white man Robert was such a thing, we would have let Da Chao come on the scene and save the poor one-armed hero Clinton! The president, who was classified as a "bastard," was angrily

Thinking.

"Mr. Vice President, your people can think of these, so may I ask, have they found a solution?"

"You little girl..."

Before Vice President Robert could have a seizure, General Johnson came over and said, "Okay, Maya Hansen, tell me what solution you have."

General Johnson is not stupid either. This afternoon, the girl Maya secretly reminded them several times. Even the suggestions she gave proved to be the most appropriate.

"Didn't I just say there are three points? The third point is Black Panther's super soldiers. Have you seen those 18 black super soldiers?"

Chief of Staff Peter understood General Johnson's intention and came to praise him, "The 18 Black Chao is indeed powerful, but next time we will directly use the mind bomb to cut off the commander behind it. Even if it is a powerful beast, if there is no wisdom, it will eventually be destroyed."

Will fall under the hunter's gun."

"The 18 people this afternoon are indeed a bit useless, but you also saw that when Jobney left, he did not think about rescuing the 18 Black Chao at all. This shows that he has a more powerful 'genuine', so

I don’t even care about these defective products.”

A flash of light flashed in Maya's eyes, and she continued: "Saturation strikes are useful for black supers, and covering liquid nitrogen warhead attacks are also useful, but normal black super warriors are not idiots and will not let us hit continuously or forcefully.

It was an exception in the afternoon when we were marching under the shells."

"The super soldiers that can be mass-produced are indeed terrifying." Bolivar nodded and asked: "Well, your three reasons all show that Black Panther Jobney and the organization behind him are very powerful. So, do you have

What coping strategies.”

"Find out the origin of the Jobney Super Fighter and find out its background...Okay, don't look at me with contempt. You all know these things, and maybe you have already started to do it."

Maya shrugged and explained her purpose directly, saying: "My parents were coerced by Jobney and became one of the 500 congressmen. In other words, California is a mere state with only 500 congressmen. What the hell is it?

Or are the officials too redundant? I hope the government can pardon their crimes and send agents to rescue them. In return, I will help you solve the third point of the Black Super Warriors just mentioned."

She had said a lot of nonsense before, wasn't she just trying to improve her own character, increase the credibility of her words, and make them believe that she could find a way to restrain the black super warriors?

Of course, the agent is just a cover. She is not confident in the ability of the government agents. When rescuing Jennifer, she will definitely send a shadow clone to escort her. She can even fly to Los Angeles immediately and fish out Jennifer and his wife.

But then what? Their daughter "Payne" is already a wanted criminal. Could it be that the family of three formed a "criminal family"?

Well, even if we form a team to commit crimes, the president will still look down on those two pig teammates who are holding us back!

"Oh, so that's it!"

Bolivar picked up his notebook, quickly called up the file, flipped through it, and said: "Jennifer Thompson and Jack Thompson are both white people. There is a multimillionaire's daughter, you, Maya Hanson, who is currently filming the big production "Brave" in Hollywood.

"Enter Dokdo", well, the Ministry of National Defense is also involved."

Bolivar frowned and pondered for a while, then continued: "It is the first time for Mr. and Mrs. Thompson to participate in the production of a Hollywood blockbuster. In other words, their careers are in a period of rapid growth. Moreover, their daughter and son are both in Manhattan, and their family has tens of millions of dollars.

The rich man has never shown any tendency to cry out for the black movement... Dear friends, the Thompsons should have been coerced, and we can consider adding them to the list of instigators."

"Even if your parents were forced, it is a fact that they have broken the law. We can at best secretly pardon their crimes, so why should we expend great efforts to rescue two ordinary civilians who fell into the trap? Don't forget, except for Mr. President and the Secretary of Defense

Sir, there are several governors and dozens of mayors who are also trapped in Los Angeles."

Vice President Robert looked calm and spoke indifferently, "You talked so much nonsense before, but you couldn't prove your role in this incident. Now, I'll give you a chance, a chance to show your value. Let's talk about it.

What can you do."

"Hehehe, what can I do?"

Maya felt unhappy, crossed her arms and raised her chin slightly, and sneered with arrogance: "I can help you deduce the formula of the third theory of relativity!"

"What? Is that a magic horse thing?" Robert frowned and asked in confusion.

President Maya released a circle of sensory probes. Bolivar looked calm and calm. Robert was really puzzled. Several other generals also had question marks on their faces. Reed, uh, Reed didn't dare to look at her.

Embarrassing look.

Damn it, did you fail to pretend again?! It doesn’t make sense. The people behind the Third Theory of Relativity are from the US government, but the few people present here are all real high-level officials of the US!

The president pulled Reed over and explained with a blushing smile: "What I mean is that geniuses like Reed cannot complete the task of deriving the formula of the third theory of relativity, but I can, which means that I am at least as good as him.

Smart. If I say, 'I can help you research ways to restrain the black super soldiers,' I should be worthy of your trust, right?"

However, even though President Maya was so shameless that she used magic virtue to set off herself, she was still mercilessly despised by Vice President Robert.

"Reed? Reed is nothing. Even if you are the same as Reed and Richard, what does that mean? We have so many elite scientific researchers in the Department of Defense at a loss. Can Reed find a solution?"

"I can. If I cooperate with Maya, we will definitely be able to find a way to restrain the Black Super Warriors." Reed held his head high and said loudly, craning his neck.

Well done, Reed, are you also outraged by being ridiculed like this by a small character who only appeared in three episodes?

The president nodded with joy on his face.
Chapter completed!