Maya nodded and agreed: "Mr. Trump, you are right. No matter how mutants and sentinels fight, it is an internal matter of the United States. It can neither make foreigners laugh at it nor let the United States lose its dominance. However, We mutants can’t help you with things like restoring the economy.”

Trump didn’t know how much he believed the president’s lies. He smiled and said, “Payne, you have this kind of awareness. It’s really a blessing for the United States and a blessing for all people.”

"Wherever, among the big capitalists in New York, there is a man as courageous and courageous as Mr. Trump, who is also patriotic and has an open mind. This is the common blessing for us mutants and ordinary people." President Maya also started a business exchange. model.

Half an hour later, Trump picked up the big white peach in the fruit plate and took a bite. All he ate was juice. "Mmm, um, um, it's so sweet. Brother Payne, your Crystal Palace is such a blessed place. It's late autumn now." Now, you can also eat peaches just picked from the tree, um, they taste good too.”

"Brother Trump, please eat more of the delicious food. How about we go to the top floor of the Crystal Palace for a drink later? The scenery there is very beautiful, much better than the Rockefeller Rainbow Hall." President Maya said enthusiastically.

Participants Shaji and Sonia complimented each other with expressionless expressions for half an hour, and then the two shameless guys immediately called themselves brothers.

Well, the reason why Trump takes the peach must be because he has dried up his words, and Boss Payne is indeed extraordinary. He is still eloquent. It seems that we mutants are still better, the two women thought at the same time.

“No, no”

Trump waved his hands and said inarticulately: "I came out a little long this time, and your niece is still waiting for me to go back and tell her a bedtime story."

"Oh, Brother Trump, you are not only a conscientious capitalist who loves the country and the people, but also a great father who loves his children," President Maya said with emotion.

"Hey, don't you deserve it? Don't you deserve it? Brother, you are over-praising him, you are over-praising him. This is your duty, your duty as an American citizen and as a father," Trump said humbly.

"Uh, ah," Colossus yelled after he woke up from his nap: "Aren't you finished talking about this? Boss Payne and Sister Callisto are still waiting for me to go back, this?"

Colossus, the good guild president is a little overwhelmed.

"You bastard, you don't have the right to speak here, why don't you quickly apologize to Brother Trump," Maya feigned anger.

"Hey, hey, don't mind, this little brother has an upright character, I really like him," Trump said, waving his hands repeatedly.

Damn it, this Payne is really amazing. Trump, I’m almost exhausted.

Trump looked at Colossus lovingly, and then said: "Brother Payne, let's finish talking about business first. How about we have a long chat next time over a drink?"

Who the hell wants to have a long conversation with you?

"Brother, what you said makes sense. In this way, we are all as close as brothers now, and we don't have to play with those convoluted things. As long as what you say is reasonable, brother, I will help you persuade the people of Konoha Village. Village committee, alas, my place is a village committee system, and I can’t go against the opinions of the village committee,” President Maya sighed helplessly.

Damn it, Brother Payne, you are really shameless.

Trump cursed in his heart, but said with a smile: "It should be done, brother, you are well versed in the three basic national policies of democracy, fairness, and freedom. You are the Washington of mutants. You are a mutant."

"No, no, no, bro, let's talk about Wall Street. Wall Street, our niece is waiting for you to come home and tell her a bedtime story."

"Okay, Wall Street, let's talk about Wall Street."

Trump put down the peach core, took out a handkerchief and wiped the handle, and said: "Brother, let me tell you straight, Wall Street only has two demands. First, you return the copper bull. It's useless for you to take that thing. But Copper Bull is the spiritual pillar of Wall Street. The second one."

Trump stood up directly, came to Maya's side, pulled out a chair from beside her, moved to Maya's side, and said in a low voice: "Actually, many departments of the US government, such as the military, such as the Sentinel, they all don't care about capitalists. Therefore, the underground base of Wall Street does not play a very good threatening role. For example, in the 115 incident, the sentinels stood in front of the Wall Street elites.

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