Chapter 292 GAME(1/2)
Since the attack warning was issued, the entire New York...
No, it should be said that the entire United States is in a state of tension.
Thanks to Vought's various blame-shifting operations, the "Black Robe" terrorist organization has a very large influence among the people.
For the sake of social harmony and national stability, the American government did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to mobilize the army and actively prepare for war. In New York, one of the most prosperous metropolises in the world, there are heavy troops stationed just waiting for that day to come.
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One week later.
"Attention of all units, once any abnormal situation is discovered, it must be reported immediately."
"Also, we must pay attention to the safety of the people, but when necessary, annihilating the enemy is the first priority. Do you understand?"
"receive."
"receive."
"receive."
On the government and military side, everyone seemed very nervous.
As a partner of the American government, the heroes sent by Vought Company were much more relaxed in comparison.
"Hoo~"
The second-tier hero Blue Eagle couldn't help but yawn.
His eyes swept around him vaguely, and a look of disgust could not help but appear in his eyes.
Many people who don't know Brother Ni think that he has traveled back to the southern states before the slave liberation movement.
Although I felt unhappy, there was nothing I could do.
The Walt Company attached great importance to this operation. Not only the top-tier idol group Super Seven were mobilized, but even second-tier heroes like them were not left behind, and they devoted themselves to the huge battlefield in New York.
However, people are here, but their thoughts are not here.
At least that's the case with Blue Eagle.
When you are in the limelight, don't you think that second-tier characters like them would be used as cannon fodder and thrown into the battlefield once something happens?
Only a fool would do that.
And what he couldn't accept the most was that as a superhero from Vought Corporation, he actually had to work with a group of Ni brothers. It was simply unreasonable!
Just thinking about it.
The voices around him suddenly became quieter.
Blue Eagle glanced around curiously, only to find that it was Queen Maeve from the Seven Super Heroes, walking over with two long legs and saying hello to these second-tier heroes.
Of course, behind this charming lady, as expected, there was a team of media people carrying cameras.
Lan Ying's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to move forward, wanting to take a few shots.
Queen Maeve also noticed him very sharply and took the initiative to get out of the way.
Blue Eagle appeared in the public eye as expected.
"My brothers and I will definitely protect this city!"
In front of the camera, Lan Ying has firm eyes and exudes a confident temperament all the time.
And the media people with cameras were very impressive and gave the Blue Eagle a close-up.
Queen Maeve nodded secretly.
Putting aside his strength, at least when it comes to human relations, this unknown guy still knows the rules.
But at this moment, Steamboy, who is also a second-tier hero, suddenly burst into the scene.
He didn't notice that Lan Ying's face was uglier than after eating shit. He expressed his determination in the form of rap in a unique black accent.
"Yo, man - you know, I cover this whole area -"
How dare Brother Ni share my footage?
His heart was filled with rage, and Lan Ying's eyes instantly turned red.
Almost without thinking, he pushed the steam boy away, but when he made this move, he suddenly realized that it was live broadcast across the United States.
So, he cleverly changed the push to a hug, forced himself to endure the disgust in his heart, pretended to be intimate and put his arms around the steam boy, showing a professional fake smile.
Queen Maeve obviously saw something, but she didn't care about Blue Eagle's little thoughts.
She still has her own tasks and doesn't have time to waste too much time here.
On the other side, the people of the motherland are also mobilizing before the war.
"The enemy is very powerful. Yes, I can tell you responsibly that the enemy is very powerful!"
"I once fought against the enemy's leader, Dio, at close range, but unfortunately, I couldn't keep him."
"But today, God gave me another opportunity to correct my mistakes with my own hands!"
"Protect this city, protect this city for every American citizen who yearns for freedom and democracy!"
I have to say that the people of the motherland have very good speech eloquence.
At least Jon felt inspired by what he heard.
It was very honorable. He clapped his hands and shouted "Okay!"
As if this was a signal, other heroes cheered and applauded.
The people of the motherland smiled and nodded, feeling extremely satisfied in their hearts.
Ever since Jon saved him on the plane last time, the relationship between him and Jon had improved significantly. Although it was still not a heart-to-heart relationship, it could still maintain a superficial peace.
Taking a deep breath, the people of the motherland raised their heads and looked at the blue sky.
He knew that his son must also be watching this live broadcast that shocked the United States.
Every father doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of his children.
So does he.
"Ryan, let me teach you what a true hero is." The people of the motherland thought to themselves.
Time flies by.
Soon it was twelve o'clock noon.
Everyone looked solemn.
Apart from……
The mastermind behind it all, Jon.
In the corner where no one was paying attention, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and lightly snapped his fingers.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up.
Thick dark clouds obscured the sky.
"Here we come!" The motherland man looked stern.
The other heroes also assumed fighting postures.
"Hey Hey……"
"Hey Hey……"
"Hey Hey……"
A series of weird laughter suddenly came from all directions.
Everyone swallowed subconsciously. However, they saw an elongated human face inexplicably distorted above the completely opaque dark clouds.
"Good afternoon, New York City!"
That man looked indescribably evil, as if all the words in the world were not enough to describe the darkness in his heart.
The people of the motherland clenched their fists.
Seeing that Jon had no intention of speaking, he pondered for a moment, flew straight into the sky, and asked: "Are you the mastermind behind all this?"
"I don't like the word 'Black Hand' very much. You can call me the game planner. Now, I want to play a game with you."
The huge strange face began to speak.
"The content of the game is very simple. The lives of everyone present are used as bets. If you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die. When you lose the last chip, I will detonate bombs that have been buried throughout New York City and destroy this city.
The city exploded to the sky.”
What?
The people of the motherland were a little confused. This was not the same war as he had imagined.
At the same time, netizens all over the world watching this live broadcast suddenly exploded.
To be continued...