Chapter 19 Movies Are Liars

"Hey, Raman, there is always a banquet in the world, so be careful."

"Zhang, I will miss you."

"Find me in Taoyuan Town when you have time, and I will live there."

"Okay, I'll find you if I pass by."

"Take care and drive carefully."

"Goodbye...Zhang."

Raman left a deep impression on me. In return, I enhanced some of his physical functions, got rid of some occupational diseases for him, strengthened his blood vessels that were already on the verge of extinction, and modified his sleeping pattern so that He can fall into deep sleep in seconds, so he can get the sleep his body needs with just a small squint, which is very important for a long-distance driver like him.

He has two children, but he has divorced his wife. Now the children live with their mother, but he is a very responsible father. This kind of divorce is very common in country M.

I prefer these hardworking people, and I am willing to give them more preferential treatment when I meet them.

It would be better if I could forget his words.

This guy, I can remember him for more than three years.

I have to find a way to solve the energy source problem quickly. I feel like I have anorexia at the moment.

WDC is a bit big, his car can't get in too deep, so he can only drop me on the outskirts of the city, and I have to figure out the rest of the way.

Dog Marvel, I have come back after circling the earth!

"Hey! Yellow-skinned monkey, take out your money!"

I had only walked two streets, and before I could hail a ride, I was robbed and held a knife at me.

"hurry up!"

"No money!" I am a god, and there are well-meaning people everywhere, so what money should I bring with me when I go out? "If you have, give me some."

"Okay boss, I robbed a lot today, there are three hundred, I will give you all."

"Here's a piece of candy, you go and play."

"good."

"It's okay to steal money, but you can't stab people, you know?"

"Yes boss."

The people next to me saw the gangster giving me money, and they all stayed away from me, and the surrounding air improved a lot.

He called a taxi and gave him the three hundred, "Take me to the White House, thank you."

"Sir, you don't need so much."

"The rest are tips."

"Ah! Thank you, you are a generous man."

"Really? Then you can praise me a little more, you speak much better than Laman, maybe you can let me wash my stomach."

Hitting him, it took more than an hour to get to the outside of the White House. It was heavily guarded, and he couldn't get in with a taxi. Besides, I didn't want to hurt this great guy who praised me for more than an hour. But to snatch the president's suitcase.

You don't think I'm going to use my superpowers to walk in and grab that suitcase, do you?

It's so low, and besides, there are surveillance everywhere, my face is a celebrity face! It can't be wasted so easily, I'm going to let that suitcase run out on its own.

I put my hand on the iron railing.

The way my psychic domain extends is kind of like electricity, but not quite.

It can extend forward in most conductors, and the fastest one is naturally metal, followed by water, and then the earth.

If one metal is ten meters away from another metal, but there is a ground or wall connection between them, then my superpower can also jump over it, but this jumping method will greatly reduce the scope of my field.

The farthest transmission distance tested so far is about 50 kilometers, which is under the condition that the thick metal cable does not interrupt the jump connection.

According to the ground alone, it is about two kilometers. If the ground is wet, you can jump directly to 10 kilometers.

I tried it out a few days ago, and I can also indirectly extend the distance by building a base station, which requires me to make some main chickens, just like Belinda, the secretary of the mayor of Taoyuan Village.

One downside is that if Belinda goes on a trip, it will be a disaster. A town must have at least three to five such hosts with no relatives or friends to ensure the uninterrupted service of the Taoyuan system.

These hosts are like signal towers or base stations. As long as they are within my connection range, I can indirectly issue some tasks through them. This is indirect control, eunuch version, a bit inconvenient, but don’t Pursue too much and this already works well.

Little White House, even without metal, is well within my domain.

But using metal can save me energy. After all, I have limited pocket space and limited candy, and I have to grab it after eating, which is annoying.

The name of this term's president is: Foster Green, 57 years old, Caucasian.

Searched through his mind and didn't see any nuclear bomb small suitcase.

What information did I see to think that the president of country M has a nuclear bomb suitcase?

It can't be a movie, can it?

Fuck!

You got tricked by yourself again?

He didn't find anything similar in the minds of his close aides, and this time he was really tricked by himself again.

There is really no such thing, but a method to launch a nuclear bomb has been found. It needs to be confirmed by the White House, the Pentagon, and the launch point before it can be launched.

This trip was in vain...

Dog Marvel!

Did it find out that I was going to destroy the world, and then changed the rules?

What should I do now? To the Pentagon?

feeling very tired.

Let's figure this out:

That braised egg killed me with one sentence. What I am doing now, how can I make him feel scared?

I think I want to have the same deterrent force as him, so I came to WDC, trying to snatch the suitcase from the president's hand, as a tool to threaten the marinated egg. But in fact, this dog Marvel does not have a nuke suitcase!

This is a normal way of thinking, is it possible to have a different way of thinking to break this deadlock, as long as it makes the marinated egg feel scared?

Killing him is the most incompetent way, maybe he will have a salt egg immediately after his death and threaten me.

Hey~, there it is.

I don't have a nuclear bomb, but country M is not the only one in this world! Russia, China, North Korea...these are not easy to mess with, hehe...

Don't marinated eggs like to shoot missiles? Then I'll let you have a good time, and when you know you're in big trouble, I hope you still have time to pay attention to me.

Just do it!

Get a ride to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters!

On the way, I can think carefully about what kind of tragic script to arrange for him.