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

Chapter 50 A New Plan
After a person dies, what impact will it have on those around him?
This is a particularly interesting question. If a person was a jerk in life, then everyone will only applaud his death.

If he is a person who can bring joy to the people around him, maybe everyone will cry in front of his tombstone in memory of the laughter he once brought to everyone.

Unfortunately, Charlie can never be the latter. It took him 50 years to reach the position of general, which shows that this guy is a qualified politician. He does not bring joy to his friends. He only sees profit, intrigue and intrigue.

Anyone can be a friend and become an enemy the next moment.

However, all this was ended by a grenade, and political opponents or former colleagues would "share" Charlie's former power.

Let your eyes fall back to the Pentagon.

At this moment, in the Pentagon, familiar senior officials were still sitting in the same positions.

Each of them was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and the whole office was filled with smoke. The strong smell of smoke was like an inextricable mist, which made people unable to open their eyes and unable to see the way forward.

long silence.

"Charlie is dead." Admiral Kailan said slowly.

The grumpy Jack immediately took over. His hands were still bandaged and his face was gloomy: "Everyone knows who did it. How can we just watch him kill Charlie and still get away with it?"

If there is anyone here who hates Geno the most except the dead Charlie, the answer is only the old Jack who had his collarbone crushed and became the laughing stock of the upper class circles.

There was only a long silence in response to Jack.

"What? Are you all scared?"

Jack's breathing was rapid, and his chest was rising and falling due to the rapid breathing.

"Jack, we're sorry about Charlie's death, but there's no evidence that Geno was involved."

The other general nodded.

"When Charlie died, Geno was still doing renovations in the company."

In fact, everyone knows who killed Charlie.

But as Geno once said, when you show your weapon and hit a hungry wolf, these people will remember it.

Faced with the threat of death, the truth doesn't matter.

Well, General xx,

You don’t want a grenade popping out of the window while you’re eating, right?

And Charlie's death was Geno's most straightforward warning to them: "Don't bother me."

Lose your life and go against Jeno?These people are not stupid.

"Hahaha, good good!"

Old Jack laughed angrily, picked up the teacup on the table and threw it to the ground angrily, his eyes scanning the silent crowd.

"You are afraid of the so-called God on earth! I am not afraid, I will fight this scourge of America to the end!"

After saying that, Jack angrily opened the door and left.

Go back to your office.

Old Jack slumped on the luxurious lounge chair, staring at the daffodils on the bookcase in silence.

Although he had to fight against Jeno, he had no clue.

How can an ordinary person fight against a god on earth?

Assassination?Poison?
There's no way to kill that guy.

Just when Jack was troubled, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

A young officer with an immature face walked into the office with sad eyes: "Admiral Jack, my father William has passed away." Jack slowly lowered his head and looked at the carpet under his feet, as if he could see flowers on it.

Old William was his old comrade-in-arms. When he was sent to the military court, it was Jack who argued hard to save his life.

"This is really bad news, and what's even worse is that it all happened on the same day."

Jack was a little depressed, sighed, and looked up at the young man: "Little William, what are your plans."

As a smart man, William Stryker Sr. was a smart man. He managed his son early and made him a lieutenant.

"General, I intend to avenge my father."

William Stryker's eyes flashed with a flame called anger: "My father was still chanting that name before he died."

He seemed to be back to the day when his father came home.

After offending Geno and being dismissed from his post, and even being tried and humiliated by a military court, Old William dragged his tired body back home.

However, all the honors and achievements in the past disappeared. In order to numb the pain in his heart, William chose to use alcohol to constantly numb himself, and every time he got drunk, he would murmur something like "It was Geno who made me like this."

Until recently, William died of alcohol poisoning after consuming too much low-quality liquor. Before his death, he asked Stryker to avenge himself.

Recovering from the memories, the young man clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "The so-called God on Earth, Geno Wilson."

"He killed my father!"

Jack sighed and shook his head: "It's a good thing to have ideals, little William, but don't be wishful thinking."

"What are you going to rely on to fight against that existence?"

"An attempt to fight against a man with an invulnerable body, terrifying strength and speed, and a heat vision that can kill thousands of people in an instant."

"With all due respect, you are wishful thinking."

Jack shook his head. Young people are like this. They always have unrealistic fantasies. If he could really deal with Geno, he would have done it long ago, and he would not have to stay in the office and sulk.

"No, General! I know a doctor who has strange speculations about Geno Wilson's abilities!"

William Stryker quickly explained: "This doctor, Bolivar Teslak, believes that Geno's ability does not actually come from the serum."

"And the serum just activated the latent genes in his body."

With that said, Stryker took out a report and handed it to Jack.

"This doctor discovered something called "X genes" in some humans. These X genes, when stimulated by specific environments, can bring some strange abilities to the owners of these genes."

Jack silently flipped through the papers.

As a general, he didn't know much about these scientific matters.

"You mean, Geno is actually the mutant the doctor mentioned?"

"That's right." Stryker nodded and sneered: "His two men, Victor and Logan, are also mutants with the X gene!"

Jack couldn't help but his eyes lit up. If it was true as Stryker said, this would be a brand new path.

And Charlie's previous strategy of constantly using super serum in an attempt to recreate Geno was completely wrong.

Jack suppressed the heat in his heart. If he could really do it, he could form an army of superpowers. He quickly asked:
"So, what are you going to do?"

Stryker looked embarrassed. He walked up to the map and pointed at the map of Free America: "We need more x-gene carriers for experiments, and Dr. Bolivar also needs more experimental funds to support his research. .”

Jack understood. This was asking him for money and power.

"I can give you these, but, Stryker, I need you to come up with the experimental results quickly, so that you can attract the attention of the higher-ups."

Stryker put his legs together and saluted Jack, his eyes firm: "Don't worry, General, I will definitely come up with a result that satisfies you!"

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