American comics: The killer starts, Spider-Gwen is shocked

"Wait a minute, let's go into the conference room and talk in detail, this is not the place to talk. "

The atmosphere was tense, and Hill stiffly diverted the topic and began to make a difference.

No way, as the interim director of S.H.I.E.L.D., one word: tired!

"Humph!"

Admiral Elton snorted coldly and led the people around him into the conference room, without trying.

After all, Su Mo's strength was there.

Hard-hitting, they will be in danger.

"I hope you have a way to deal with the situation in front of you, these old foxes, it's not easy!"

General Ross stretched out his hand and patted Su Mo on the shoulder heavily, speaking seriously.

Force, only one aspect.

The bigwigs who sit in the office prefer to use rules to achieve their goals.

Su Mo nodded, and walked into the conference room with Ah Fu and Gwen and the others.

Admiral Elton sat in the main seat, flanked by representatives of the IRS, CIA, FBI, and other departments.

A group of heavily armed soldiers, leaning against the wall, stood in full force.

At the end of the long table, there is only an empty seat.

Su Mo sat down calmly, looked at Admiral Elton opposite, the corners of his mouth rose, and said slowly:

"I'll give you two choices:"

"One, start a war, and I'll kill you all. "

"Second, reconcile, catch the real culprit behind the scenes, I'll tell you a secret, how about it?"

The most complex problems often require only the simplest solution ideas.

Okay, in a word.

It's a war, kill a piece of armor and don't leave 880, drifting in the sky!

Or is it reconciliation and tracking down the real culprit behind the scenes?

"Hehe, bold!!"

Admiral Elton sneered, slammed the table, and rebuked angrily.

"What right do you have to sit here and talk crazy..."

Buzz!

A sharp buzz pierced through the eardrums, and a terrifying pressure like a mountain descended.

The air became viscous, and the chest and abdomen seemed to be pressed by heavy stones, and everyone present had round eyes and couldn't help but open their mouths and gasp for air.

The green tendons crawled all over his forehead, and his heart was pounding, as if he was about to be exhausted!

"You just have to answer: war! or reconciliation?"

"I don't want to listen to!"

Su Mo's eyes were dark red, like burning ashes.

There is a huge disparity, how can he fight so many old foxes alone?

These are all golden golden swords left over from decades of great waves in the workplace!

How old is Su Mocai?

Compare with this group of old foxes, isn't it pure and sad?

Helpless.

Su Mo can only sacrifice his hole cards: [Interrupt the cast]!

"Say!"

The majestic and heavy sound is layered and intertwined into chaotic echoes, bombarding the brains of Admiral Elton and others, which is really deafening!!

Boom!

On the left, a fat man with a beer belly, his eyes rolled and he slammed his head on the table with a crisp and solid sound.

Boom!

On the right, a dark-skinned woman with dreadlocks and slanted eyes, her head slammed sideways on the table, glaring at her table with white eyes.

Oops.

The shot is too heavy??

Su Mo's heart was shocked, his eyes glanced left and right, and he saw that the faces of this group of bigwigs who had been in high positions for a long time were red and breathing rapidly, as if they were in a pigsty... Wrong.

It's panting like a cow, and his hands are holding on to the table, as if he is about to erupt...

duang~！duang~！

"?"

Su Mo turned his head and looked at the New York Police Commissioner with a complicated face, his father-in-law, George.

Want to intercede?

No way!

Even if you are my father-in-law, you have to settle accounts with your own brother!

"I don't want to be swept away by a bunch of old foxes..."

Su Mo muttered quietly in his heart, sticking to the bottom line.

"I don't know how you did it, but,"

"How can they answer your question like this!!"

The shock in George's heart turned into a thick speechlessness, fragrant... Ahem.

It is a word that wakes up the dreamer.

Admiral Elton's eyes were red, and his lips trembled like a small electric motor, fluttering and half-pulling words, like mosquitoes and flies~~

Su Mo: "..."

If you let go now, will it be very shameless?

A thought-provoking question that occupied his mind for the first time.

Put?

Or don't let go?

The demonic coercion that enveloped the conference room slowly dissipated.

"Heh~~——!"

×Max！

A table of people, neatly lined up and panting, as if a drowning person crawled to the shore, holding on to the table and panting violently.

"You, you..."

Admiral Elton's flushed face turned pale, his eyes widened, and he stumbled and shouted.

The look in his eyes seemed to kill.

But his body trembled imperceptibly, and fear gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake, and his anger was about to unbreak, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Bang!(Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"Shet!Look (bhaf) know who I am!!"

"I'm here to help you!!"

Rose snapped up, his face flushed, and roared.

He deeply doubted that it was a stupid mistake to let the helicopter return.

Does this guy need help? Need a platform?

He is ruthless and I don't distinguish between the enemy and me, just now he almost didn't come up in one breath, and he had to hold back his illness if his heart was not sick.

“... Misunderstanding, don't be angry, I solemnly apologize to you!"

"No,"

Su Mo was a little panicked and hurriedly reassured, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that something was wrong.

"You're in the same league as me, why are you sitting with them??"

The judgment of demonic coercion is that of all those sitting in the chair!

So Gwen, George, and Ah Fu behind him are fine.

This General Ross...

Sitting in a pile of black, black, white, fat, skinny and thin people in various uniforms, the attitude is a little ambiguous~

Ross: "..."[]

For a moment, he lost his ears, and he couldn't believe it.

What did he hear?

A gang?

Why sit with them?

"I'm Thaddeus Eros!"

"Admiral!Admiral!, Admiral with real power in the military!!"

"I'm not in the same league as you!!!!!

General Ross roared loudly, angry and angry.

Is this still the same smart and capable partner with great potential?

This is a living dad!!

blatantly, he forcibly wants to pull him into the water!

A gang?

What a bunch of fart!!

He didn't have people shoot IRS investigators or NYPD patrol officers.

Su Mo: "Sssssss

Rubbing his eyebrows.

It seems that he was too tired last night, so he is a little unconscious now.

Well, it's all to blame on the hydra, there are so many spicy minions, kill them one by one, it's too tiring.

Next time you should be direct.

Admiral Elton, whose pale face gradually turned pale, gradually swelled up with a small volcano in his heart.

The fear of being frightened by demonic coercion gradually dissipated, and the shame of being ignored made his face burn, as if he had been smothered by some kind of liquid.

"Soldiers!Kill them!!"

Admiral Elton snorted.

George: "?"

Gwen: "..."

Ah Fu's eyelids lifted and fell again.

...

In the quiet air, there was a crow quacking.

"Soldier!"

Admiral Elton looked behind him with an angry expression, his carefully cultivated GI,

By the wall, a circle of heavily armed soldiers lay on the ground in all directions, unconscious.

"Walter?!"

Admiral Elton lost his voice, and the gushing small volcano seemed to be poured down by a bucket of ice water from the deep Antarctic sea, and the cold and horror to the bone made his heart tingle.

Hill, General Ross, and a group of menacing bigwigs from various agencies looked at each other with ugly faces, and it was difficult to hide panic in their eyes.

Knock knock.

The corners of Su Mo's mouth couldn't help but smile, and he tapped the desktop and reminded:

"I play by the rules, but I'm not stupid. You want to pretend to be confused, but we all know it in our hearts. "

"War, or reconciliation?"

"Give me an answer. "

Admiral Elton's mouth twitched as he looked at Barnard beside him.

As one of the top executives of the IRS, Barnard Laire had a touch of entanglement and bitterness in his eyes, and finally nodded helplessly.

"Reconciliation!"

Admiral Elton shouted decisively, without hesitation.