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Chapter 1200 Willing to Submit

In front of the National Mall of the American White House, countless people gathered.

They all came here spontaneously, with anger and resentment on their faces!

"Let that executioner Blaken come out!"

"He has to pay!"

"Devil! He is not worthy of leading our country!"

Everyone was angry! They had never been so disappointed as they are now!

These decision makers, the United States has paid for their wrong behavior again and again, but they have not received any punishment!

Unfair! Unreasonable!

In the white house.

Blaken and others looked at everything outside, their faces as if dead. They knew they were finished!

"Did you old people taste this kind of taste now? Do you feel helpless and powerless now?" A cold voice came from outside.

Everyone looked back and was shocked!

"Hoover! Where have you been? Let those super soldiers go to support Taiping Island, why not?" Blaken immediately pointed at his nose and shouted loudly!

It seemed as if all the anger had found a vent.

Hoover smiled!

Then, he slowly walked towards Blaken.

Bang!

He raised his hand and slapped Blaken in the face!

Blaken's hunched body was beaten and tilted directly, almost falling to the ground.

"You...you dare..."

Bang!

He slapped again!

Blaken's dentures were all knocked off, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he looked at Hoover with cold eyes, and was scared!

"What do you...what do you want to do?" Blaken asked Hoover.

"Of course I want to kill you old beasts!"

"You can't do this! We are members of the Special Committee and now on behalf of the President's privileges, you don't have the right to do this to us!" Blaken shouted at Hoover!

Bang!

Another slap!

Blaken was stunned!

A few minutes later, the three top leaders of the Special Committee of Blaken, Peisi and Wallace were taken to the National Mall.

When the angry people saw the three people, they were like zombies smelling fresh meat, and they all rushed towards them.

And those guards were dispersed in almost instant!

Looking at the three people who were torn to pieces by everyone almost blinking.

Standing there, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart!

"We seem to have also won the same curse as in Country H! No! Our curse seems to be more serious than them."

"Culture? I never believe in any curse. Even if it really exists, I will become a mage who breaks the curse!" Hoover said confidently.

The chaos in front of the American White House lasted for 3 days!

By the time the guards dispersed the people, Blaken and the other two could not even find their bones.

The United States declares martial law!

Congress announced the appointment of Hoover as supreme commander and no presidency is currently held, and the Secretary of War will continue to be held by Jarvis.

Hoover walked to the map again, looked at the map in front of him that had been seen by countless exes, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Even if it's a curse, I will smash it to pieces!"

"The surname is Chen! This time, no one can stop me from chasing you. Are you ready?"

...

Chen Yang, who continued his research in the laboratory, suddenly sneezes.

I couldn't help but rub my nose.

"Who misses me?"

However, then he turned his eyes to the armor he had just designed in front of him.

Looking at the exquisite armor, Chen Yang couldn't help but smile.

"I really look forward to those people coming to the door early and trying the power of this thing."


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