Chapter 36
The news of Geno's arrest spread like a gust of wind throughout the top management of the United States.

In the President's Office at this moment, Lao Luo rarely lost his temper.

"Asshole! I'm going to kick those old guys in the ass with my boot!"

No wonder Lao Luo was so angry, Geno was the trump card he had single-handedly promoted, and the sudden arrest of Geno by these old bastards from the military caught him off guard.

Lao Luo said in a cold tone: "Call the Pentagon immediately and ask them to release him!"

The longer this matter is delayed, the worse it will be for them.

The staff member hurriedly stepped forward, bent down and whispered:

"Your Excellency, the military said that Philippine Island has been lost, and they want Jeno to assist in the investigation."

Lao Luo almost laughed out loud at this statement. The military people were so shameless in order to suppress Geno.

When Philippine Island fell, Geno was still in Washington and had nothing to do with him!

However, the president is not the emperor. If the military insists on not releasing people, he has no choice but to keep putting pressure on the military.

Lao Luo sighed deeply, rubbed his brows and said, "Now I can only pray that Geno can be more angry and not be beaten by those bastards."

But soon, Lao Luo thought of Geno's body that could withstand bullets, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. The person who could hurt him hasn't been born yet, right?
the other side.

A convoy of military jeeps roared past, occupying both sides of the road.

Geno sat in the carriage, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The gentle behavior made the soldiers escorting him a little curious.

Finally, a soldier couldn't help but asked: "Sir Geno, I support you, you are innocent!"

Although the military order requires them to arrest Geno, thanks to Lao Luo's god-making plan, every achievement Geno has accomplished since joining the army has been recorded in detail. In other words, he is the spiritual banner of the American army.

"Thank you for your trust and support. Maybe I didn't do enough." Geno smiled bitterly and shook his head, expressing his helpless emotions vividly, which immediately aroused the sympathy of many soldiers.

In fact, he was all pretending, and Geno felt no remorse at all. This was just a persona displayed to the outside world.

But the soldiers didn't know that they were extremely sympathetic to Geno at this moment.

Mud, the damn high-ups are so indifferent to arresting someone as gentle as Chief Geno!They are simply not human.

Just as the soldiers were silent in the sad atmosphere, the group also arrived at their destination, the Pentagon.

"Colonel Geno, please get out of the car."

Respect is respect, but job is more important.

Just like that, Geno followed the soldiers into the Pentagon.

In the corridor, many officers holding documents looked at Geno in surprise. They couldn't believe their eyes. The higher-ups had actually arrested the "god on earth"?

Geno was taken to a spacious room. There was a long table in the innermost position, and senior US military officials were sitting on the chairs behind the long table.

Geno glanced at the group of people one by one, and he saw familiar faces among them. Even Jack, the old man whose collarbone he pinched, attended the trial wearing a bandage.

"Jeno Wilson!" The leader, General Louis, viciously hit the table with his magic weapon, making a "dong dong" sound.

"Are you guilty?!"

Jeno clasped his hands behind his back and sneered: "Convicted? What crime have I committed?"

These old guys know how to judge.

"Should we seize Belius Island, which the US military has been unable to capture for a long time, or should we lead the soldiers to seize the Philippine island when the commander escapes?"

Geno's words were like a slap in the face of the old men, but these guys were already thicker-skinned than the city walls.

They ignored Geno and said to themselves: "You made a mistake in command and we lost Philippine Island. Therefore, we sentence you to 15 years in prison!" This sentence made Geno raise his eyebrows. It turned out to be a lie. The highest state is to deceive yourself.

Looking at the serious looks of these people, people who didn't know better thought it was really their fault.

However, Jeno did not resist, but smiled meaningfully: "Okay, I just hope you don't regret it."

Hearing Geno's words made a group of old men laugh.

Among them, Louis made no secret of his disgust for Geno, and said with a sneer: "I believe you don't know that we have already reproduced the super soldier serum, right? Mr. Geno, you are like this."

He pondered for a moment and then said: "For a freak like you, we can have as many as we want in the future."

Geno looked deeply at the old man.

"Really? So why doesn't Steve, the experimenter of the other serum, have my abilities?"

A group of smart people couldn't help but be stunned. Yes, since they are all users of the super serum, why can't Steve Rogers fly or use thermal vision?

But humans have always been animals that deceive themselves. Charlie gave his own explanation: "Haha, this is just a matter of probability. Your success is not accidental, but traceable."

"As long as we continue to subject people to super serum experiments, a second "God on Earth" will definitely be born!"

"Ah, yes, yes." Jeno replied in a weird accent.

Louis couldn't help but frown. Why did this sound so strange? It seemed like a double affirmation indicating a negative?

However, since Geno has confessed, there is no need to waste time with him.

Several soldiers led Geno out of the Pentagon and then took him to a secret prison.

The dark and small room contained only a simple toilet and a black and white TV.

Geno was not picky. Instead, he walked into the prison calmly and lay down on the bed leisurely.

"Sir Geno, you don't seem to be panicking at all?"

The prison guard in charge was a little curious. In the past, the prisoners who came here were either hysterical or panicked. Rarely did Geno feel so calm. He even felt that the prison was like a tourist.

"Panic, why are you panicking?"

Geno smiled and stretched out his hand to carve the word "one" on the wall.

He really wasn't panicking at all. Everything was developing as he expected. He just had to wait for those replica super soldiers to be torn apart by demons and the stupid pigs at the top of the military to come crying to him.

After all, Lao Luo can't stand the loss on the front line, which is related to his next election.

With thoughts swirling in his heart, Geno simply closed his eyes and planned to take a nap before talking.

While Geno was sleeping, the top brass of the US military also started their actions.

In an underground base somewhere, dozens of oval-shaped instruments and circuits erupted with dazzling luster.

As the blue light went out and the hatch opened, hundreds of super soldiers with eight-pack abs and perky butts looked at their bodies with disbelief.

Someone showed off his biceps and murmured: "I feel like my body is full of power!"

There are also people who keep trying to jump, their eyes full of jealousy and madness:

"Damn it, why can't I fly! Damn it!"

"Wow, your ass is really nice, can I touch it?"

"If you dare to touch me, I will kill you!"

A group of people were arguing in a mess. At this time, the voice of Admiral Louis came from the second floor. He and a few old men looked at the group of muscular men with satisfaction, and then asked with expectation: "Which of you can fly?"

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