Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

Chapter 162: Get out of trouble

The floor of the hidden door was pried open, revealing a metal verification panel with a sophisticated and technological sense inside.

The black president looked excited: "It must be here! I knew it must still be in cover!"

He recalled a series of handover procedures when he assumed the presidency. After that, he squatted his **** and lay on the ground, aiming at the small hole below to verify his identity.

This verification posture is really unsightly, but with a crisp sound, a small metal door made of Edman alloy slowly opened, the size of the palm of the hand, the surface with complex lines, and the whole body of the sphere exuding golden light was covered. He took it out.

Bella smiled. Before seeing the golden apple information hidden in the White House, she was really taken aback. Now she took it out and she was easy to operate...

"Everyone, let's pack up and get out of here!" The black president was fascinated and confident, and his expression was excited at this time, and his whole body was filled with the temperament that could be called a leader.

Everyone is not as urgent as he is, but they don't want to stay in the bunker for a long time. If they can go out, they naturally want to go out.

The waists of several people were tied with long ropes, and Charlie was still walking in the forefront. The black president changed into Jordan’s sneakers, holding a golden apple, and walking in the middle of the team with a few girls and the seriously wounded Duke. Samantha After breaking up with the young guide.

The young tour guide is going to write about today’s experience. There are too many books about the black president. There are too many books about the White House, the United States, and the black government. It doesn't matter whether one more or one less.

Everyone walked into the wall and found that it was completely dark in front of him. The black president took out the golden apple with some anxiety. He didn't know how to use this thing at all. He could only rely on the glimmer of the golden apple to illuminate it.

"Be careful!"

"slower!"

"be quiet......"

Charlie opened the road ahead with M4A1, and everyone was moving very slowly.

Suddenly, a creature that looked like a bat passed over their heads, and several people with guns shot again and again.

This kind of dream creature was not afraid of bullets at all, but the bat-like creature was frightened by their number, circled twice and left alone.

"Damn it! What the **** is that! I obviously hit it!" The continuous shooting caused Duke's wound to burst, and the pain made him gritted his teeth.

Except Bella, no one had seen such a strange thing. The little girl Emily was holding her father's leg and she was too scared to speak.

The black president was also in a daze. In a daze, he seemed to see a big muscular hand appeared beside him. The big hand seemed full of power, and grabbed the golden apple he was holding tightly.

He came in a trance, and went quickly. When he went to look again, he found that there were no big hands around at all. Everyone was looking up at the sky, alert for the bat-like creatures that would appear. The golden apple was waiting quietly at this time. In his hands, everything seems to be his illusion.

"There is light ahead!" Charlie yelled, and several people hurriedly stepped up.

When they came out from the other side of the circle drawn by Bella, they would formally enter the tunnel that Kennedy had dug.

The tunnel was still very dark and dirty, with spider webs everywhere, and countless mosquitoes, but it was much better than the previously invisible environment. The black president put away the golden apple and followed them out.

Natasha took out her communicator and quickly connected.

She said a few words to the other side, then turned her back and lowered her voice to the black president and said: "Mr. President, S.H.I.E.L.D. wants to come to support. What is your opinion?"

The black president didn't have much choice. He nodded and said that he could.

In less than fifteen minutes, before they left the tunnel, S.H.I.E.L.D. reinforcements arrived by positioning.

Nick Fury, with dark skin, black goggles and black trench coat, strode forward, behind him more than a dozen well-equipped S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

"Mr. President, please come with me."

Of course, the black president knew the salted egg, and seeing the director of S.H.I.

Walking out of the twisty tunnel and pushing open a secret door, they found that they were in the side door of the Lincoln Memorial. The sight of the day again made everyone very excited. The process was a bit twisted, but they all came out alive.

The black braised egg completely turned a blind eye to a family of four, staying far away, as if their family were all disaster stars.

Duke and the little girl Emily were sent away by SHIELD soldiers, and his injuries need to be carefully dealt with again.

The young tour guide had a house in Washington, DC and waved goodbye to them excitedly.

A family of four handed over body armor and various weapons to S.H.I.E.L.D., whether it was transferred to the Secret Service, or they were kept privately at will. Strictly speaking, these weapons are the property of the White House.

The four of them were just a little embarrassed. How did a good trip become like this?

"Thank your family for helping me. Without you, I might have died early, thank you." The black president said quite sincerely.

He shook hands with several people one by one and said goodbye. When it was Charlie's turn, the two patted each other on the shoulders: "If I can survive this crisis and fight for re-election, you must remember to vote for me!"

"Of course! Our family supports you!"

The two fell in love with each other, most of the credit for the family of four was counted on Charlie, and Charlie became a friend of the president in confusion.

Seeing the black braised egg hiding far away, Bella had no idea of ​​going up and getting acquainted, and Natasha was not ready to expose her identity in front of her parents. The family of four borrowed a car from SHIELD and prepared to go back to the hotel. .

Mess! The entire Washington, D.C. is in chaos. The downed F-117 crashed not far from the Library of Congress. In addition to the previous Congressional explosion, the White House exploded, and the streets and alleys were full of soldiers, agents, and policemen. People believed that this was Afghanistan. .

The family of four returned to the hotel. Charlie and Samantha were very tired and did not have the interest of being a villain. They asked their daughters to take a good rest, and they went back to the room to sleep.

Bella and Natasha quietly hid in the room to check the harvest.

"Haha! Hahaha!" Bella picked up the tapestry she hid before~www.NovelMTL.com~ and looked around, the more she looked, the more she liked it.

Natasha licked her lips: "You will tell me the purpose of this thing, right?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Good sister, you are the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"The attitude is not sincere enough, do it again."

"...Don't overdo it! Can you tell me at all!?"

Natasha raised her eyebrows and threatened, "Should I tell you?"

After playing around, Bella finally said the purpose of the tapestry. Many times, she was proud of herself, but it was also very depressing that no one talked about it.

"This is actually...that's..." She deliberately sold Guanzi.

When Natasha showed her tiger teeth and was about to bite her, she announced the answer: "If I read it right, this is the magic carpet!"

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