"Mr. President, I have to say that your luck is really good, just a little bit short of it." An old man with glasses was staring at a small hole in the table. A few hours ago, a mutant pressed the US president on the table, only a little bit short of it. The knife was not inserted into the table, but into the president's forehead.

"I wonder if you will be so lucky next time?" The man looked at Ao Guanhai.

"You probably didn't come here to laugh at me, William Stryker." Ao Guanhai looked at each other and the man.

"Of course not. Who in this world dares to laugh at the US president?" the man said calmly.

"Then don't keep it a secret, what do you want?" Ao Guanhai knew that the guy in front of him was quite powerful in the military, and he would definitely not go to the Three Treasures Hall when he came to him.

"I'm here to beg you to approve a special operation."

Hearing this, Ao Guanhai suddenly became alert and asked me to authorize a special operation. Is there still less work to do in your military?

This time, I came to see me, which proves that this matter is absolutely huge, so big that your military dare not bear it easily, so if something happens, I have to take me with you. If I want him to be the sucker for no reason, Ao Guanhai is not so easy to be fooled.

"Oh, that's it. I thought you were here to talk to me about the school reform plan." Ao Guanhai poured himself a glass of wine and said with a smile.

"Mr. President, you are so humorous."

And while the two were talking, a man in a suit walked in at the door.

"Mr. President, I'm here." The man said.

"Mr. Kelly, welcome you." After Okanhai shook hands with the man in front of him, he began to introduce him.

"This is Colonel William Stryker, a senior military scientist, who has profound research on mutants, this is..."

"I know, the famous Congressman Kelly, I heard that since the President took office, you have been in charge of the mutant department." Stryker took the initiative to extend his hand.

"I heard you were once a big fan of the Mutant Registration Act, which gave you a lot of votes, but it seems that now it seems that your attitude towards Mutants has changed. Is it really good?"

Hearing these obviously thorny words, Councillor Kelly had no intention of being angry at all. After all, he was not Councillor Kelly at all. The real Councillor who shouted to put all the mutants in prison had long been killed by the bad temper of Lao Wan for an experiment. Now Councillor Kelly is just a demon-shaped woman.

"This is just for the overall situation." The fake Kelly said with a smile.

"I think this is indulging in danger." Stryker said, putting a piece of information stuck in his arms on the table and spreading it out.

“We have collected some evidence that there is a training institution in the northern suburbs of New York that specializes in training mutants.”

"Is the news reliable?" Ao Guanhai asked back.

"The intelligence comes from prisoners who were detained after a Free Island incident."

"You are talking about Eric Lancheer, you have seen him." The demon-shaped woman pretending to be a member of Congressman Kelly said subconsciously.

"That's right, it's Magneto, who is famous for being outside of us. Speaking of the construction of his plastic prison, I have also put a lot of effort into it, so I naturally have to visit him regularly and ask for his after-sales feedback."

"Oh, so that's it." The demon-shaped woman nodded, but secretly said that something was wrong. The location of Lao Wan's retreat this time seemed a bit dangerous. If you encounter a cruel person, you should get him out as soon as possible.

He was thinking about how to rescue Lao Wan's demon-shaped woman this time. He accidentally glanced at the photo in the president's hand, and his pupils immediately shrank. Damn, isn't this Professor X's mutant academy?

Thinking of this, the demon-shaped woman's eyes looked at Stryk, and the fiercely barking dog did not bite people, and the biting dog did not bark. Compared to the Councillor Kelly, who only knew that she was clamoring to put the mutant in prison, this guy was much more cruel, and he knew much more. Judging from this attitude, it was obvious that he wanted to copy Professor X's nest and fight against the mutant to death.

"Mr. President, please think more about it. The so-called training institution in Colonel Stryker looks like a school." The magic-shaped woman reminded Ao Guanhai that although the Brotherhood and the X-Men sometimes fight fiercely, they are all mutants after all, and they are essentially venting their anger on one nostril.

"Oh, I don't think it's just a school." Stryker said and threw out another photo. The photo didn't look very clear, but he just vaguely saw a fuzzy object that looked like an airplane.

"What the hell is this? The jet." Ao Guanhai asked in confusion as he looked at the photo.

"Who knows, but it can take off on the basketball court, that's pretty sure."

"This is really...." Ao Guanhai grabbed his hair and stood up unconsciously.

"Mr. President, I think we should do something." Stryker added appropriately at this time.

Ao Guanhai did not answer directly, but breathed a sigh of relief. He finally knew why Stryker was coming. Imagine that "American soldiers attacked a school in New York". Once this news spread, its explosiveness would probably not be inferior to the abomination incident. After all, this touched some bottom lines in the hearts of the people.

The military had already experienced great prestige in the last abomination incident. If such a thing happened again, even the five-star general would not be able to withstand it.

And Stryker's purpose was indeed the same as he thought, and it was clearly what he wanted to give up.

But he had to bear this bag. In New York City, there was a mutant training organization openly under his nose, and this organization was very likely to have large-scale attack weapons, but he didn't know anything about it.

Damn, the National Defense Agency, the FBI, the CIA, and what about SHIELD? I can’t even find out this, so I’d just go eat shit, it’s a waste of taxpayers’ hard-earned money.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, some of them know the existence of this organization, but they acknowledge their existence. Thinking of this, Ao Guanhai couldn't help but clench his fists.

In peacetime, the rights of the US president are not as great as imagined. Not every US president holds power like Roosevelt. Just like now, he feels like being undermined. Especially when he thinks that he was attempted to assassinate by a mutant just now, this makes Ao Guanhai feel a little more aggrieved. If I Guanhai doesn't show his power, don't you treat me as the US president?

"Okay, William, listen to me." Ao Guanhai turned around and looked at Colonel Stryker. At this time, his eyes had become firm.

"You have the right to search, detain, interrogate. But you'd better not let me see the corpses of mutant children being killed indiscriminately in the morning news tomorrow."

Facing the obvious symbolic threat warning of Aoguanhai, Colonel Stryker smiled slightly. "As you wish, Mr. President."
Chapter completed!