Chapter 992 (1/2)

Maybe he heard the wind, maybe there was some special sensing device in the root of hatred. When Howard landed, the head of state also turned around.

Their noses are about to get together, and the air suddenly solidifies. Stepping on the giant statues of the four presidents, the cold wind at midnight brings a chilling chill.

The head of state did not retreat, and he did not want to retreat when he came to the United States.

Howard didn't step back because the death knell behind him held him in the palm of his hand.

Through the purple pointed hat, two bearded men looked at each other quietly. Fortunately, Howard found that with this mask, the pressure of the head of state was not so strong.

He has seen the video of the former Japanese yen's speech. The short madman standing on the stage spitting wildly and giving an excited performance is the most impressive.

But now, this person stands quietly in front of, has a kind of unspeakable feeling.

Just as Su Ming walked around and watched the two men standing there as if they were fixed, they were both wondering if they would cherish each other and blow a kiss to each other, the head of state still spoke first.

”Nice beard.”

Howard thought about a lot of possibilities, but he didn't expect such an opening remark. He looked up at the sky, thought about it, and tried to answer, ”Er, thank you?”

The Fuehrer turned around, left him a figure, and gradually walked to the edge of the presidential hill. Looking at the white snow below, he murmured in a mechanical tone, ”you know, I like growing a beard, too.”

Howard scratched his sideburns, secretly winked at Su Ming and said, ”the whole world knows that, but you're not here to promote fashion ideas, are you?”

But the root of hatred no longer looked at him. His purple hooded eyes turned to the bell, and his sharp head nodded slowly: ”the knell, the legendary devil, this is the first time we met. As people who are regarded as demons, we still have something in common.”

”The hero of the other side and the enemy of ours have different positions. To be regarded as a devil by one's own enemy is just the most common thing.” Su Ming held his arm calmly, thinking about the weakness of the head of state.

His memory storage device is wireless backup? Or the old card? It doesn't combine some of Kang's technologies, does it?

”Well said, and hatred comes from it. After all, only by doing something can we be called a hero or a devil, right?” The Fuehrer gave a dull, mechanical laugh, panting like a samurai, with the hissing and cheering sound of a respirator.

It is worthy of being the head of state. It is still so relaxed and natural to be watched by the death knell.

”so you think of secretly turning around and making the heroes of the United States become enemies of the American people through Faust's ability.” Su Ming touches his chin. At present, it can be confirmed that the head of state still has lungs and brain, and the respiratory system needs to work, which means that the blood circulation system should still be working.

It seems that the degree of mechanization is not too high?

”I just borrowed Faust's power, and the nine headed serpent hollowed out Germany. It seems that my respectful subordinates have basically defected... I think, even if the World War II is finally won, Germany will not be the people's country any more. To some extent, I am very happy with the result.”

Hearing the Fuehrer say this seriously, Howard opened his eyes and stepped back several steps. Is this the Fuehrer he knows?

How could a dictator have such an awareness? Is it a lie? Or has the media been misleading their own ideas?

Howard is smart. Sometimes he thinks too much, so Su Ming doesn't feel much about it. After all, the positions of the two sides are still different. What the head of state likes to say, it's over when the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out.

Su Ming patted Howard on the shoulder and asked him to stand back. He said to the Fuehrer, ”but your plan has failed. I found a perfect target and did all the dirty work.”

The head of state nodded irrefutably: ”yes, a mutant, the perfect devil candidate. Under the propaganda of the United States, the people hate mutants, just as the German people used to hate Jews, and the United States and we have no difference.”

”No, Fuehrer, there is still a difference. The difference is that Jews are unable to resist, while mutants are not the same.” Su Ming laughed. He had planned all this.

If magneto doesn't want allies, he will force him to look for allies. In a few years, he will be able to master the leaders of the two groups of American mutants by introducing Charles to him.

Not to say it's total control, as long as it can affect some of their decisions, the strategy is effective.

As long as we can win over the white queen, deal with the Hellfire club, and cooperate with Zheng Xian in the East, most of the 40K mutants on the earth will be in control.

After the last atalant incident, camataj now has considerable influence on the alien conservatives. After all, most of the tirigan crystal is still in Su Ming's hands, and attilan now has only a few pieces of stone to stimulate his super power, which is the root of their lives.When the outside world oppresses the different and mutant, the more they will be able to get the same magic power, but the magic field, who has the final say? Nature is the death knell of the supreme mage.

The greater the ability, the more choices.

It is easy for mutants and aliens to hold two groups with superpowers in their hands. The future of the universe does not necessarily follow the path of evolution and transcendence, but Su Ming likes to have a choice.

The head of state was obviously stunned for a moment. Perhaps he didn't think that his plan fell into the hands of the death knell, and the invisible winner was in front of him.