Rebirth: I am the American leader

"Doesn't anyone think it's more impressive to cook the books right under Steve's nose?"

Yin Yang spoke silently, and the people around him were stunned for a moment.

But soon they all felt that Yin Yang was right.

"Wade, where's your cousin?"

Barney finally decided to give the important task of teaching the itchy Parker a lesson to Logan. First of all, this guy is not a senior from San Diego Middle School.

Secondly, this is also a very complicated and ruthless person.

"I don't know. I heard that he made some new discoveries recently. It seems that there are intelligent creatures in the sewers, and this guy obviously likes these intelligent creatures.

You know what I mean, I suspect that guy is a Fury fan."

Wade kept talking non-stop, and it was obvious that he had made up all these lies on the spot, but he spoke them in a very coherent manner.

It seems like it’s true.

Now everyone has a new perspective on Logan.

"Now that you mention it, it seems that we didn't see Logan the last time we went on the expedition."

Caesar touched his bald black head and finally came to his senses.

He didn't see Logan at the last big event, and he thought Steve had given him some secret mission.

As it turns out now, although this bastard didn’t fuck the dog, he fucked the turtle?

For a moment, Caesar felt that these bastards were indeed bastards.

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The atmosphere in the conference room where Steve was was very awkward. General Ross tried to shrink himself and try not to look so conspicuous.

But this was obviously impossible, as everyone present was looking at the white man in military uniform with burning eyes.

They were all shocked by the hypothesis Steve put forward.

The countless benefits and honors they can give Steve now are all based on one premise.

That's what Steve was willing to accept.

What if one day Steve doesn’t want to accept it anymore?

What if one day he feels that there are too many murals by these humans and wants to make the world a little quieter?

Or does he think that this world and the people in it are all good, but he is simply disappointed with America?

Everyone present here is smart, and they have all anticipated this outcome.

But no one made any contingency plans based on this expectation, because they all knew that once this happened, no plan would be of any use.

No matter how cleverly they designed it, it was useless.

It's as if Russia connected a ten-kilometer-long telephone line behind its own drones in order to deal with radio interference.

You studied martial arts for thirty years and finally became a qualified killer, but your first battle was the Seven Conquests of Cybotan.

What the hell is this?

It’s better to die early and reincarnate.

"General Steve, I think Mr. Ross is too old."

The speaker was a thin black man, and his appearance was considered intelligent for his race.

"Oh, I thought I was the only elderly person here."

Steve made a nonchalant joke to get over the matter.

After all, this unlucky guy will later become Red Hulk, although his strength is far inferior to Banner.

But the universe is so big that it always needs one or two stronger cannon fodders.

"You and your organization are very young. I think you may need some supporting talents."

I have to say that this old guy is very smart. Perhaps no one who can sit at this table is not smart.

Obviously, he wants to have the final say, but this guy would describe management talents as auxiliary talents.

Of course, Steve didn't have much of a problem with this.

In fact, he has no objection at all, if you must ask.

Haha, it makes sense for San Diego Middle School to have one or two political commissars who fight for the liberation of all mankind.

Even if the man sent by the black man was a staunch capitalist and completely unreasonable, at least Steve could still talk to him about physics.

What Steve is more concerned about right now is how to make his subordinates grow.

The universe is a huge pond full of life. God knows how many frogs and meter-sized monsters that have grown for decades are in it.

The good news is that Steve isn't in the pond, the bad news is that his friends are.

Although he wouldn't mind changing the pond or even restarting it.

But at the end of the day, Steve is a nostalgic man.

Moreover, although it is not a bad thing to have an indestructible embroidery needle stuck in the wooden board, it would still be a little bit unsightly if the template had always been a wooden board.

"I think your suggestion is great. To be honest, if all Americans were as smart as you, things would be much easier."

Steve was obviously flattering the other person, and the latter of course knew what Steve meant.

The sedan chair was carried by everyone, and the black man didn't know why Steve was flattering him.

But at this time, don't ask why you have to go through the back door, just try to shout louder.

After all, they paid.

For a moment, both the host and the guests were having a great time and the atmosphere was very warm.

Steve stood up, his cigar still in his hand.

It is disrespectful to do so in America. Except for rednecks who make a living on farms, basically no one will smoke cigars on the street.

In their minds, smoking cigars is a pleasure.

To this end they invented tuxedos and special rituals in the first century after the New World was discovered.

Various corresponding etiquettes have been developed, but in fact, in Steve's view, this thing is nothing more than making people confused for a moment.

We often look for the basis for redeeming real-life pain in the spiritual world, but the pain in the real world can never be changed by human will.

Just like Technician No. 8 is bound to get married, of course there will always be a new Technician No. 8.

It’s just that this fucked up world is likely to make your first love the new Technician Number Eight.

Steve missed the real world he once lived in. He missed that real world without too many coincidences.

But unfortunately, he knew that there was a high probability that he would not be able to go back.

Fortunately, in this fucked up world, he is the biggest asshole.

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Parker is killing it on the basketball court, and honestly, that's a good thing.

Because in the American education system, if you only know how to study, you are no different from a moving sandbag.

You must have one or two passions other than books, such as ironing, basketball, singing, dancing, or even knowing a little ethnic music.

Parker's strong physical fitness allows him to show good talent in sports, perhaps influenced by Steve.

The Parker in this world has no intention of hiding his abilities.