Chapter 853 I know you don’t mean any harm, but isn’t this metaphor a bit too...(2/2)
It is worth mentioning that.
At this moment, the great president has undergone earth-shaking changes.
It turned out that the other party was just a middle-aged white man who was bald and obese due to a lot of government affairs and trivial matters, and was in sub-health in every aspect of his body.
But now, both his appearance and temperament have undergone almost earth-shaking changes. His whole person has become energetic, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, and just standing there, a confident and majestic aura emanates from his body.
When it comes out, it is like a strong person who has practiced magnetic field rotation, giving people a powerful feeling.
Of course besides that.
His perception has also become very keen.
As soon as Fang Mo saw him, the president immediately reacted, looked up at Fang Mo with a smile, and then greeted him directly: "You're here."
"yes."
Fang Mo nodded happily.
"The guy next to you looks familiar." The president of the United States also laughed. The effect of powerful power was very obvious, and now he was in a very happy mood: "It must be the famous Eric.
Isn’t it Lancel?”
"Yes."
Fang Mo nodded with the same smile: "Eric is the strong man who can control the magnetic field."
"..."
However, it is different from the two.
At this moment, Eric's expression was a little complicated.
After all, he is also a top mutant, and of course he can feel the aura of a strong man.
At this moment, the aura he felt from the great president was very amazing. It was exactly the same as that Apocalypse. If Fang Mo had not reacted, he would have doubted whether Apocalypse had seized control of the president and planned to continue to complete the destruction.
The ambition of the world.
But while Eric was still thinking about these things.
However, the president of the United States directly extended a hand with a very kind smile: "Hello, Mr. Eric, then I will trouble you for today's finale performance."
"Final show?"
Eric was stunned when he heard this: "What kind of finale..."
But before he could finish his words, the president of the United States suddenly glanced at his subordinate, who then took out a document and handed it to Eric.
"What's this?"
Eric was obviously a little confused when he saw this.
After looking at Fang Mo suspiciously, he finally chose to open the document and read it.
As a result, Eric was immediately stunned when he saw this. Eric, the director of New York City's No. 3 Power Plant, Lansheer, the newly appointed deputy minister of the Magnesium Energy Department, and the first mutant high-ranking congressman and reform pioneer.
, and there is also a detailed outline of the Mutant Political Correctness Act. What kind of mess is this?
After reading the entire document.
Eric's first reaction was that he had been sold.
Without any hesitation, he immediately turned to look at Fang Mo next to him: "You..."
"Lao Wan."
However, before he could speak, Fang Mo patted his shoulder with a serious tone: "You don't want us mutants to lose our status again, do you?"
"..."
Eric also fell silent for a while.
His expression was a bit complicated, and he was obviously having a fierce struggle inside.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, this document is not difficult to accept. It is equivalent to having a stable and generous income, a high political status, and at the same time, it can strive for more benefits for the mutant community.
but……
How to say this?
Eric is still more accustomed to using his own abilities to fight and kill.
This is like a pure newbie, who usually only farts or poops when he takes off his pants... but one day he was accidentally tricked by the wealthy little blue lady in the group and gave him a pout, and then the other party gave him a
RTX4090 graphics card. At this time, he covered his skin and showed an expression as if he was just waking up from a dream.
ah?
Can this thing still be used in this way?
Eric's expression at this moment is exactly the same as that of this cute newbie.
"What's wrong?"
Of course, the president also saw Eric's hesitation, and looked at Fang Mo strangely at this moment: "Why is he looking like this? Didn't you ask me to arrange it like this?"
"..."
Eric's face seemed to get darker when he heard this.
"Oh it's all right."
Fang Mo was very calm: "He is just thinking about how he should act. After all, he used to fight and kill in various ways. This time he joins the establishment, and he may not be used to it..."
"That's it."
The president laughed when he heard this: "Don't worry, we are all here. You just need to follow the procedures in the document. Of course, if you are not prepared, it doesn't matter if you don't come on stage."
"this……"
Eric's expression was still somewhat resistant.
But considering Fang Mo's words, he finally gritted his teeth and nodded and agreed: "Okay, leave it to me..."
"Yeah, yeah, that's right." Fang Mo couldn't help but become happy when he heard this: "This is the mutant fighter I know. Come on, for our common tomorrow."
"For our common tomorrow."
Before Eric could speak, the president here looked at Fang Mo and smiled.
"I……"
"Okay, the interview is about to begin."
Before anyone else could say anything else, the President of Magnesia looked down at his watch, and then walked towards the front desk: "Let's go, it's time to show the potential of mutants to the world."
"Go, go, go!"
Chapter completed!