Under One Person, Engage in Black Technology

Chapter 70 Naughty Child

Seeing Malik shake his head, Sean continued, "Behemoth follows desire, and the board of directors is even more obsessed with money, but... compared to the others, it's much better."

"and."

"At least, Behemoth isn't too interested in 'digging' ordinary people. That's why... I think 'he' will eventually become president."

"Similarly, this is why I chased the devil from Colombia to the Czech Republic, then to India, and finally arrived here."

Malik rolled his eyes, shrugged, and said, "Although 'he' is also very charming, I think... you might as well hope that I can become president. At least my black skin will add more points."

After saying that, seeing Sean busying himself, Malik couldn't help but say, "Sean, you weren't like this before. What's wrong with you now? What's the difference between what you're going to do and launching a surprise attack on Myanmar? Who are you going to behead?"

Sean paused as he unpacked the package and asked in confusion, "Am I not American? Why are you so surprised?"

As he spoke, Sean opened the package. Inside was a pair of baggy shorts, a Spider-Man cosplay costume, a strange cape, a metal round shield, and a bucket of green paint.

Malik also saw the items inside and said speechlessly, "Are you guys doing cosplay? You don't have any iron wings left for me, do you?"

Sean said, "It's my personal hobby. Besides, I don't have any iron wings prepared for you."

"Like you said, being too obvious isn't good either. This time I took advantage of the situation and acted recklessly, so I have to give the board of directors some closure."

Sean threw all the props to his companions.

"Xiao Chong, you wear Spider-Man's clothes. Master Ceso, please put on the cape. As for Joseph, do you want me to help you throw paint?"

Sean picked up Captain America's classic shield, tried on the shape, and said to Malik, "If they want to accuse with the video, but are unwilling to admit those evil deeds."

"Then I can only say that all the actions are just movie 'tidbits'."

Malik's face twitched, and he said in bewilderment, "You don't think this will work, do you? The United Nations is not a third-rate board game venue! Also, Captain America 3 doesn't have the Hulk. I've already seen it!"

"Can you please stop being so funny! Seriously, don't go! This isn't Japan or South Korea. If you make a scene and break in, you'll end up being labeled an 'Unstable Inhuman' and sent to spend the rest of your life at the bottom of the ocean!"

Sean was silent, then slowly said, "Of course I know."

"I am also 100% certain that someone in the White House has a close connection to this place and has the ability to seal me away at the bottom of the sea or in Antarctica."

After saying this, he turned his head again and said with a firm look in his eyes: "I am an alien, but I am also a human, right?"

"Someone has to do the stupid thing. Either I destroy the Underground Palace, or I drown in the river of blood."

"Or, channel Behemoth and devour everything in sight."

"Then, one day, we'll head towards that disgusting 'island'."

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At this moment, at an altitude of more than 10,000 meters, Liu Ke, wearing steel armor, was still flying.

Since it was agreed earlier that we could only fly over the sea and not in a straight line, the flight distance would inevitably be longer.

"08 is approaching the target."

"Penglai receives instructions from the Forbidden City. Escort, attempt communication, persuade them to land in a friendly manner, and await reinforcements."

"08, read it, calling all frequencies and channels three times, then switching to the fixed monitoring frequency."

"09, received."

"Master, there are two new fighters following us and contacting us."

"what did they say?"

"Comrade, this is the PLAAF. If you hear me, please tune to channel 3314."

"Comrade, this is the PLAAF. If you hear me, please tune to channel 3314."

Knowing that the two fighter jets behind him were calling him, Liu Ke looked at his position, found a safe angle, and made an emergency stop in the air.

After the distance was almost the same, he resumed flying and achieved a parallel and equal speed with the two fighters.

Two domestically produced fighter jets with the international nickname "Instigator", one with two cockpits and the other with a single cockpit.

At this moment, all three pilots saw this 'Iron Man' turn his head and look at the fighter plane while flying.

This 'Iron Man' definitely heard their 'call'!
"Holy crap!" Even Chen Haiming, a seasoned veteran of the Air Force, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he saw the red and gold figure 'outside' the window from the rear cockpit of the two-seater fighter jet.

He really wanted to say something elegant, but... the four-tone "fuck" was the most to his liking.

"Stop fucking back there. I want to fuck too. You're just occupying the toilet without doing anything. Let's get back to communicating!"

He came to his senses when he heard the big brother in the front seat talking.

"Comrade, could you please land?"

"Master, do you want to reply?"

"Just pretend you didn't hear."

"I have to remind you that your actions have probably already..."

"I know, but what can I do? I don't want to be a 'naughty kid'."

"Calling Penglai, target received the message but did not respond."

"Penglai received, escort continues."

"08 received."

"09 received."

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About another hour later, Nanjing University had... pretended to restore order, and many dark-skinned unfamiliar students appeared on campus.

Of course, even this level of 'order' hadn't been completely restored. For example, Liu Ke's dormitory and the mechanical engineering laboratory building were still... quite strict.

Zhao Fangxu and Xu Si, who were both well-versed in local affairs, were also invited into a conference room.

In this conference room, besides the two of them, there were four other people, and they were all seated.

One of them is Ren Fei, who knows everything. His face is not looking good at the moment. He keeps glancing at the sharp flying knife with his eyes, as if he wants to gouge out Xu Si directly.

On Ren Fei's left was a middle-aged man with slightly gray hair. He had a tall and straight figure, a resolute face, and deep and determined eyes. Xu Si had seen him on the news many times.

There was only one person standing opposite Ren Fei, a young man in his thirties wearing a baseball cap.

The last one was the middle-aged man who had accompanied the "Red-crowned Crane" before. He had changed into a military uniform and was sitting in the main seat.

After Xu Si and Director Zhao sat down, the man in the military uniform said, "We've reviewed the report provided by Nadutong, and the Internal Research Institute has also confirmed that the items in the workshop are all genuine."

After that, he looked at the man in the baseball cap and asked, "Chu Xian, do you have any results?"

After a brief thought, Chu Xian said, "We've checked his room and laboratory, and we haven't found any signs of a third-kind contact."

The soldier nodded, and when he looked at the Nadutong trio, his face flushed red, as if he wanted to say something.

But seeing that the three men's expressions were stiff, the soldier closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

When the soldier's blush faded, he said, "He deliberately hid it, so it's normal that you didn't know. I don't blame you. After all, I didn't believe it at first either."

After taking a quick look, the soldier clapped his hands and said, "Now that the real thing is in front of us and the people have fled, this is a serious matter, not to mention..."

He pointed to the ceiling, raised an eyebrow and continued, "...They're all asking."

After saying that, the soldier picked up the porcelain cup he brought with him, took a big gulp of water, and said, "Now we need a complete report and opinions. The report is easy to get. The management is good and everything is included."

"As for your opinion... our domestic 'Iron Man' has been sailing a long way at sea, but he's almost here. So we need to hurry up and draw conclusions in... ten minutes. I think that's enough."

At this point, the soldier took another sip of water, pursed his still dry lips, and said, "Neiyan's opinion is that we must get him back at all costs after he's made enough trouble."

"We have the same opinion here."

After saying that, he looked at Chu Xian and the white-haired middle-aged man and asked, "Do you two have any opinions?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, the soldier turned to the white-haired middle-aged man and said, "I'm sorry to bother you. We... will try to make it look better in the end. You can go back and prepare first."

(End of this chapter)