I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

Mornings in America are sensational.

Basically, the names of those organizations that often appear in various film and television works have come out.

Under the Statue of Liberty, the mangled body was found in the morning.

It was discovered at the same time, the pair of wizard mobile units.

They were detained on suspicion of murdering high-ranking officials.

After extracting evidence and comparing the footprints behind, it can basically be confirmed that this group of people.

But the strange thing is, they don't know.

Whether it's a polygraph or a veritaserum, the results are the same.

The person in charge of the fbi is investigating this event that can cause a sensation across the United States.

"The information on these people has been erased."

The detective stared at the people whose identities were unknown, and said, "Enter the system to check, these people have been eliminated by the highest authority."

"Supreme authority?" The person in charge paused.

The agent continued, "Francis."

It turned out to be eliminated by the deceased himself?

This made the person in charge look serious, and the case became more and more complicated and confusing.

The worst thing is that they don't even have enough authority to investigate what's behind it.

This is likely to be a force secretly formed by the government.

However, for unknown reasons, they appeared at the first scene of the Minister's death, and have no memory of any of these events.

"Sir," the female detective came quickly and whispered in the ear of the person in charge, "The president wants to see you."

The person in charge's face froze, and this matter became even more difficult.

This is the death of an important minister, and the parties and the government behind it will not give up.

This huge pressure made the person in charge couldn't help exclaiming hell.

And exclaiming the same hell as he was, there was Yuri Orlov who was supposed to be playing golf on the golf course to discuss business.

Now Olof's business is getting bigger and bigger, and he has even gone to those warlord sites in Africa to earn diamonds.

The days can be said to be prosperous.

He did not forget McCoff's warning, but he never thought that his backer would fall so quickly.

And the way it collapsed was so direct.

This made Olof just want to light a cigar to calm down.

Looking at his partner swinging there, his hands were shaking.

Fortunately, he changed the line in time, otherwise he should be on the way to be liquidated by now.

The problem is that there is a problem with my own supply now.

The source of supply should be connected as soon as possible.

War is the most lucrative business in the world. If it is not for money, who would work hard?

Because of the disintegration of the former Big Brother, there are many weapons in stock in the country there.

My first big business started there, and I can continue to do so if I want to.

"I need to go out and hide for a while."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt unsafe, so he decided to leave first to avoid the limelight.

Come back when this thing is completely over.

Anyway, he has no shortage of mansions all over the world, so he should be traveling.

After making up his mind, he stood up and thought of something.

He took out his phone and dialed the number.

"Hey, Watson, are you interested in traveling?"

"where to?"

"Didn't you want to open a store in Sokovia last time, how about we go there?"

"Of course, it's our men's party, you know."

"I'll send my plane to pick you up."

The phone hangs up.

Olof can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"With this underground president together, even if someone wants to touch me, he needs to weigh it."

He praised his wit. He heard that a group of terrorists in Sokovia were preparing to launch an attack, and he might be able to negotiate a business. He was really witty.

...

"Our minister died under the Statue of Liberty for more than twelve hours, you tell me, and only now find out?"

The blue veins on the president's forehead were throbbing, and the head of the FBI on the opposite side was sweating.

"They don't have any record of leaving in Washington," the official said dutifully, "and there's no record of the minister's private jet coming, according to aviation."

Even if it flies, there should be traces.

And these people don't know anything about it, and they don't even know that the minister is dead.

And it is also a secret force created by the minister.

Everything is too strange.

"The minister issued an order yesterday to blockade an area in New York," said Shen Sheng, the person in charge. "I suspect that his death has something to do with it."

The president listened, his complexion was not good.

Now this matter is being suppressed as much as possible, the impact is too great, if it is released, it will definitely occupy the headlines.

And he knew that yesterday's minister was about to negotiate with the wizard.

As a minister, I'm afraid the negotiation is false, but the arrest of talents is true.

"We need to suppress the impact of this as soon as possible."

The president spoke, and he said pointedly, "The sooner it is resolved, the better."

The person in charge froze, looking for someone to handle this matter.

This made him feel strange, it seems that the president has avoided this matter.

When the person in charge went back, under their active investigation, they finally found out what the minister had hidden.

The task code-named 'ratcatcher' fell into the eyes.

It's just that the message is limited to this.

More things are beyond their ability to know.

"The only one who can know is the president."

The person in charge noticed that something was wrong. Could it be that the president was also involved in this matter?

And this date of creation and eyewitnesses say that the blocked area has a large number of people going to deploy.

This becomes suspicious.

...

The president scowled.

He asked the minister to solve the wizard's affairs by himself, but he didn't want to involve himself.

But now it's good, there's an uproar, and the minister is still dead.

That guy also arbitrarily crossed himself to execute the plan, causing those troops never to appear again.

"The plan failed?"

The president thought, "The negotiating wizards disappeared, and the minister's death is inseparable from them."

His face was gloomy, no matter what, he was from the United States, killing him like this was like slapping himself in the face.

Is this a declaration of war?

How could a group of wizards have the confidence to call out the most powerful country in the world?

"I thought I was kind enough, but you were too presumptuous."

The president glanced at the button on the table, where a city or a country could be easily destroyed.

Wait till night.

The fireplace of the presidential palace was ablaze.

The president came over, he was a little dissatisfied, which careless mediocre person forgot.

Just as he was about to call someone, there was a voice in the fireplace.

"Good evening, Mr. President."

The president paused, he was the leader of a country anyway, he recovered quickly.

Looking at the human face formed by the flames in the fireplace, he asked, "Wizard?"

"Yes," said Flaming Face, "I think we should have met yesterday."

"You killed Francis?" The president frowned.

"Strictly speaking, it was his men who pushed him down."

John said calmly, "I'm just a victim."

"Victim?" The President smiled, staring into John's face. "You killed a Secretary of Defense."

"Magic Crystal Island," John said lightly, "Isn't it enough for your country to launch an attack on us and not hesitate to use nuclear bombs?"

"I don't want to discuss this," the president said dryly.

"Oh, it seems that the president is also like an ostrich." John's voice was half a smile, "The president also knew about the attack on the wizards in New York?"

"I don't know what you are talking about, but you have entered the country illegally, and we have the right to arrest you."

He didn't order it and wasn't about to acknowledge the scandal.

"As for negotiations, if you intend to explain this matter," the president said, "I would like to give you a new opportunity."

"Tomorrow, for the new negotiation, it is best for the wizard not to be absent."

"There seems to be a lot of misunderstanding between us," the president said.

Misunderstand?

It's okay to be mistaken.

Unfortunately, these are not misunderstandings.

As someone who wanted to make hunters miserable, John didn't intend to resolve this matter peacefully.

He asked back: "What if I choose to refuse?"

"Your reputation is not as good as that of goblins in the magic world."

Although he didn't know what a goblin was, the president could tell that it was a kind of humiliation to himself.

He sneered: "Then get ready and wait for the declaration of war from the United States."

A mere wizard, do you really think you are qualified to challenge the country?

When John heard his answer, he knew that his purpose had been achieved.

He smiled and turned off the fireplace.

The president over there also quickly turned ugly.

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