"Buzz!"

"Astro Boy" Brian's feet erupted with lavender flames, and he rose into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of the crow above the lightning rod.

"Quack quack quack..."

The crescent moon is high, the cold wind is howling, and on the dark Gothic church roof, a group of crows are circling and gathering together. Like bubbles bursting, suddenly, a figure suddenly appears...

After a few dodgers, Maya came to the church hall and said to the frightened people: "It's okay, let's continue."

"How about changing places?" Lorna said, patting her chest.

"That's too deliberate. We won't be able to leave until at least half an hour." Maya shook her head.

Then, she asked: "Can you still contact the west side?"

Buckley put away the phone and explained: "U.S. Telecom has already cut off the connection between the two sides, but as you can see, the west also has its own satellite, and Obama's is a satellite phone."

"How do you, a basketball player, know Auba Niu? You have such a good relationship, and you even have his personal phone number." Maya asked curiously.

"What a fart!"

Only then did Buckley have time to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and then he heard him curse: "If you have a good relationship, you will let spy satellites investigate my location? Will you let super agents come over to kill me and silence me?"

Damn it, he was a well-known expert on the black civil rights movement before. He loves to make friends with all black celebrities, whether they are sports stars or entertainment stars. Jay-Z called me yesterday and mentioned that Obama asked him to become a congressman in the west!"

"Obama is the president after all, and now is a critical moment. If you ask him about military strength, it would be strange if he doesn't check on you."

Maya was also speechless at the roaring Bakke ceremony.

"Boss Payne, you don't understand. Black brothers are all so straight-forward...Obaniu is a black-skinned but white-hearted person. Uh, I'm sorry, brothers, I'm not targeting you." Buckley looked around.

"White-skinned pig," he said awkwardly.

"Forget it, after you made such a fuss, I finally understand the general strength of the west side, and..."

Maya's eyes flashed and she turned around and asked: "Buckli, please introduce the mission target location."

"Okay, according to a buddy in Oakland, it was accidentally revealed that the Thompsons were arranged here... their daily routine..."

An hour later, in the backyard of St. John's Church.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"How many abilities does Payne have...I heard that he is also a psychic."

"Bob can also control earth and rocks, but he, alas..."

Okay, Mr. President, this is a show of skill in public, using glass slag to shape the "Crystal One" aircraft!

It's not easy for the younger brothers to come here. "Brother Payne" has to show off his skills, right?

Well, the illusion that used to confuse "Astro Boy" Brian was actually more technical and much more difficult than shaping the aircraft.

For example, Maya used the Weasel God's exclusive skills "Crow" and "Bubble". Even if Brian brought a camera, the images he captured would be "Teacher Ma" himself...ahem...

The crow was originally a psychic beast that Itachi inherited from his friend Shisui, but when it came to Maya, it had become a pure illusion skill... The only pity is that no one looked at this powerful skill.

arrive.

Operators: Maya, Hidden, Mysterious Henry, Rowling.

Aircraft: one meter wide, two meters long, half a meter high, square, very unaerodynamic.

However, Henry's skill is constant kinetic energy and infinite momentum, which means he can ignore air resistance and flow.

Sitting on the aircraft, Maya sighed in her heart, mutants are indeed the creations of the cosmic god group, and their existence is to lift the coffin of the scientific bosses.

"Boss, we have passed through Mexico and are about to enter the Atlantic Ocean." Henry informed Maya through the psychic link.

"I know, after going out to sea for 500 kilometers, go straight north." Maya said holding the compass.

After flying thousands of miles, and on the sea, without a compass, even Maya had a hard time judging the position.

Well, yes, in order to avoid being discovered, Maya did not dare to use the satellite positioning system and could only use the most primitive means to measure the direction.

Going inland, San Francisco and Phoenix are a diagonal line on the map, crossing the border between Jobney and the United States.

In order to be safer, the route designed by the Mayans was to first go west across Mexico, which is safer, and then go straight north. The whole journey is at a right angle. Although it is farther, the sea route is undoubtedly much safer.

San Francisco is close to the seaside. At that time, you have to slow down and avoid the four-dimensional defense net.

As expected, as Maya expected, they were still safe and no accident occurred until they had flown for twenty minutes and were only 100 kilometers away from San Francisco.

"Hoo ho ho... It's really, really exciting. We, my God, even the F-14 couldn't catch up with us at a speed exceeding Mach 3. In just twenty minutes, we flew two thousand kilometers??"

Although Henry was sweating profusely and panting, his expression was extremely excited, and he looked at Maya with even more reverence.

Maya shook her head, "If your limit is not there, Mach 3 is nothing...can you still hold on?"

After unscrupulous testing in Mexico, Maya discovered that Henry's "infinite momentum" is actually limited.

Momentum is the product of mass and velocity. Of course, momentum is a vector and has directionality.

The limit of Henry's "unlimited" momentum change is a fixed value. In order to increase the speed, the mass must be reduced. So, in Mexico, the four of them threw away other burdens, such as shoes, sweaters, metal chains, leather jackets, and poop.

In this way, the maximum speed of "Crystal One" is only Mach 4.

"I'm fine, boss. Don't worry. After the speed is reduced, my consumption will be less."

Soon, Maya reduced its speed to below the speed of sound, and the aircraft was only two meters above the sea level.

Half an hour later, the aircraft entered San Francisco at the speed of ordinary people and landed on the top floor of the "Sichuan Hotel".

Uh, no, now it has been renamed as "Black Panther International Hotel".

Alas, poor Mr. Sichuan, during the 115 Incident, he lost half of his fortune in the stock market. Now it is even worse. All hotels in California have been confiscated.

No wonder Mr. Sichuan has been active on various talk shows these days, dissing Jobney and Obama in various ways!

By the way, Mr. Sichuan also sent an invitation to Maya. It was Mr. Ma, not Payne, and he said that he wanted to form a "Patriotic Businessman National Defense Action Team." Why not find Doom? Well, Doom is not an American, nor is he a pure white man.

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Maya declined on the spot because of her age. If she had any spare money, she might as well invest it in Skye's Hansen Foundation.

Without further ado, Maya released her senses for a moment and then said to the three of them with a strange expression: "You three are hiding in this corner. I have found the target. I will go down and pick her up."

"I'll go with you." Hidden said.

"No need." Maya shook her head and said to Rowling with a solemn look: "Don't release psychic powers. The entire San Francisco is covered by a powerful psychic power."

"What?" Everyone's faces changed wildly, and they said nervously: "We are mutants, we are too conspicuous, we must be exposed!"
Chapter completed!