Comics: Superman?Lao Tzu, a native of the motherland

Chapter 33: I won’t tolerate you (please read more)
White House, Lawn.

The charred hat fell on the grass, and the bald general's eyes seemed to spit out flames.

In the past, no subordinate had acted respectfully and pretended to be a grandson when they saw them. This bastard guy in front of him actually dared to make fun of himself, and even made a life-threatening joke!

Geno stood there indifferently. At this time, Peggy, who received the news, hurried over, grabbed Geno's arm, and whispered: "Calm down, Geno."

Peggy is very worried about Geno. After all, these old guys control the military. If they ignore public opinion, it is only a matter of words to remove Geno from his position.

"A lot of power?"

Geno laughed secretly in his heart. He was still very strong. These old men wanted to beat him?Are you worthy?

Thinking in his heart, Geno said loudly: "They are just a bunch of old bones who bully the weak and fear the strong."

These words could not help but make some ladies laugh. The young officer in front of him was really upright and did not give these generals any face.

Geno's words made the other generals change their faces. This bastard actually humiliated them in public.

They stared at Jeno with hatred in their eyes.

Geno didn't care what these old men thought and gently pushed Peggy away.

Geno chuckled and walked up to the bald general. His tall and oppressive figure made the old man look up at Geno.

The two looked at each other,

The other party's eyes were playful, as if he was a pet?
Geno stared at Jack, shook his head with a smile, sighed, and said with a sincere face and an innocent tone: "I was just joking with the general. You have to believe in my strength. The heat vision will never miss."

Saying that, Geno reached out and patted the old man's shoulder gently, glanced at his bald head, and raised his voice:

"This, uh, bald general, aren't you scared anymore?"

The same answer was like a slap on the old man's face. His face turned red with anger, but he was helpless.

If he really angered this guy, he would be the one who died. He only had one life. The old man clenched his fists and finally chose to turn his head away without saying a word.

Seeing the old man acting like a turtle, Geno was a little dissatisfied. Why didn't this old guy say anything?
"I just like the way you can't understand me and can't kill me."

Geno sneered and glanced at the other old men with his peripheral vision: "Who else wants to try?"

The remaining generals looked at each other and did not answer any questions. They had seen the short general Jack almost get his head blown off by heat vision, and none of them dared to provoke Geno.

"Oh, I thought there were still people who wanted to see me perform."

Geno sighed, took a few steps forward and approached the bald head, lowered his voice and said to the short Jack: "Listen, if you dare to disgust me again, next time I will crush your throat and stuff your ass In your mouth.”

"If you don't believe it, try it."

Saying that, Geno patted the old man's shoulder gently, with a little force, and there was a "click" sound, and the old man's collarbone broke.

The pale old face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground and howl.

Jeno pretended to be surprised and said doubtfully:

"Admiral Jack, what's wrong? I just patted your shoulder. Could it be that you have osteoporosis and are old enough to be buried?"

The crowd of onlookers laughed mockingly again, watching the old man rolling on the ground in pain.

Seeing that the old man was just wailing, Geno lost interest and waved his hand: "It's boring."

After that, Geno gently pulled Peggy away who was in a state of shock.

Not long after the two left, the White House medical team soon arrived and put the old man on a stretcher. Seeing Geno leaving, the old man felt relieved and yelled in a graceless manner: "Jeno Wilson! This matter is not over! You are so disgusting. The bastard!"

"Mazefak!" The angry old man Jack was carried away. The other generals had no shame in staying here and left together.

Their faces were gloomy, their eyes were burning with anger, and they were obviously planning to plot something to teach Jeno a lesson!
Seeing that all the parties involved had left, many people present started talking about it again.

"Oh my god, Colonel Geno's aura is so powerful!"

Several ladies were talking about it.

One of the noble ladies pinched her fingers, smiled brightly, pulled out transparent silk threads from her fingertips, and said, "Did you see how imposing he was standing in front of that old man, hehe."

Hearing this woman's words, a group of ladies had strange expressions. Recalling Geno's strong figure and unruly aura, many women unconsciously rubbed their legs under their skirts.

That strong demeanor is enough to make every woman want to subdue this "wild horse".

After leaving the White House,
"Jeno! You are too impulsive!" Peggy put her arm around Jeno's shoulders and stared at Jeno resentfully.

Crushing an admiral's collarbone without saying a word is really...
The two were walking on the road. Geno's expression remained unchanged and he sneered: "Peggy, can't you see that those old men are deliberately making things difficult for me?"

He is not someone who breaks his teeth and swallows them. He has extraordinary abilities and is still living in such a miserable state. He simply finds a piece of tofu and kills him.

Peggy sighed. She understood Geno's thoughts, but things had already happened. Peggy began to make suggestions for Geno: "How do you think they will deal with you?"

The two quickly walked to the officially arranged hotel.

Stepping on the luxurious carpet,
Geno hugged Peggy's slim waist and sneered: "What else can we do?"

"Remove from office."

Peggy couldn't help but frown: "But you are from the Strategic Science Group. They have no right to interfere with our Strategic Science Group, right?"

Geno shook his head and pinched his female companion's face: "Haha, you underestimate their shamelessness. These old guys can put pressure on the president, and the president also needs to consider the feedback of these guys, so it is a high probability that I will be removed from office. .”

"Just watch, it won't be long before my dismissal order comes out."

"Even if it gets serious, I will be sent to a military court by them."

Peggy sighed helplessly, but she knew that Geno's character would not rely on the powerful, but she was still a little worried and asked: "What should we do?"

"What should I do? Wait, the Allies can't do without me."

Geno sneered: "I may be able to guess what those old guys are thinking, thinking that they can use the super serum to copy countless "me"s.
But they will soon discover that they are wrong! "

His abilities are not given by the super serum.

Those old guys using Dr. Erskine's serum will only create a group of Red Skulls or high-level Madonnas who are not even willing to kill chickens. Then those old guys will have a headache.

Listening to Geno's words, Peggy was thoughtful.

The two walked into the hotel suite, with bright and luxurious chandeliers hanging high above their heads. Geno casually took off his shirt and threw it on the bed. He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back and looked down at the scenery outside the window.

Peggy picked up Geno's clothes that were thrown on the bed, carefully arranged them for him, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Geno shrugged and sneered: "Perhaps, I should form a powerful force myself without being restricted by anyone."

Thinking of the disgusting looks of these old people tonight, Geno felt as disgusting as eating flies. Moreover, the frog-in-the-well eyes of these people were also ridiculous.

Taking a sip of red wine, Geno narrowed his eyes.

If he had his own power, he could completely break away from being a chess piece and become one of the powerful people in this country. No matter how bad it was, he would still be a decisive force.

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