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

Chapter 62 New Conspiracy
It was bad weather, and it was already night time in Washington.

On the eighth floor of the air force base, in Geno's office.

Peggy turned the pen in her hand anxiously, her beautiful forehead was furrowed, and she looked worried.

There was a gust of wind behind her, and then a familiar and reassuring voice sounded from behind Peggy:

"Anything on your mind?"

Peggy turned her head and looked at Geno who suddenly stood behind her.

A majestic cloak hung behind him, and in the next second, the cloak turned into a tie and hung around Geno's neck like magic.

Peggy was a little surprised: "This, this cloak?"

"Ah, you can think of it as a magic item."

Geno smiled and sat on the chair, and then sat down with Peggy in his arms. Feeling the friction of his companion's stockings on his thighs, Geno rubbed his companion's face.

"Why did Lao Luo die suddenly?"

To be honest, Lao Luo is a good person. Although there is a relationship of exploitation, at least he gave Jeno what he wanted and knew how to measure it.

Geno couldn't help but feel a little regretful. It's a pity that such a good president is gone.

Peggy struggled to leave Geno, but was unable to break free. She rolled her eyes and made suggestions for Geno: "Now we should consider who the next president will be."

Knowing the future well, Geno just smiled lightly and said: "Who else can it be, of course it is our Vice President."

After Lao Luo's death, the war did not end. The politicians discussed it and the result was that Vice President Lao Du came to power.

"Do I need to visit him in advance?"

"No, no matter who comes on stage, they can't do without me." Geno smiled confidently.
Early the next morning, Geno put on a black suit and black tie.

Geno put on a black dress and looked at Peggy who was sleeping soundly. Maybe he should find a way to improve his female companion's physical condition, otherwise it would be too disappointing to lose strength and pass out in the middle of every battle.

Geno walked out of the hotel.

The early morning in Washington was covered by thick clouds, and light rain slowly fell from the dark sky.

Arriving at the overcrowded Washington Cathedral,
"The cloak turns into a black umbrella."

Jeno shouted to the cloak, and the red cloak turned into a black umbrella and fell on Jeno's hand.

Holding a black umbrella, Geno stepped on the hard marble and walked into the church. He put away the umbrella. At this moment, the church seats were already filled with countless people.

Countless celebrities and politicians are dressed in dark clothes. They are all qualified actors, and everyone has a heavy look of sadness on their faces.

Slightly low and sad music echoed in this church.

Countless flowers are spread in the corners, exuding a faint fragrance.

Geno walked into the first row without changing his expression and sat down in his own seat.

There is a gorgeous coffin in the center of the front, decorated with countless beautiful flowers. The most beautiful photos of Lao Luo during his lifetime are placed in front of the coffin for people to pay their respects.

Soon, Lao Luo's funeral officially began, and his successor Lao Du took the stage. In a standard eulogy format, he first expressed his sadness and then talked about Lao Luo's contribution.

"He led us to resolutely resist the evil mustache, saved our allies, and made great achievements in our resistance to evil!"

The next process is a bit simple, everyone silently expresses respect and regret for the deceased.

As the pastor finished reading the eulogy, the funeral was also declared over.

Geno was about to leave when Lao Du, Lao Luo's successor, approached Geno.The old man looked sad and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses: "Today is such a bad day, Admiral Geno, we have lost the great Lao Luo."

"Yes, what an unfortunate day, Mr. Lao Du." Geno also spoke with a heavy tone and responded to Lao Du with a look of regret.

The two chatted about some unproductive topics, and Lao Du changed the subject:
"Admiral Geno, I heard that you recently went to Europe alone to help the Allied forces fight?"

"In such a situation, shouldn't we report the action to the Pentagon in advance and only take action after approval?"

Hearing the inexplicable emotion in Lao Du's tone, Geno narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with a smile: "What? Your Excellency, the President is not convinced?"

It was obvious that Geno was laughing, but Lao Du felt an inexplicable fear. His original aura of attacking the enemy was frozen, and he couldn't help but slow down his tone and say haha:

"Ahem, this is a misunderstanding, Admiral Geno. Helping allies defeat the evil mustache is what every warrior should do."

Meeting Geno's half-smiling eyes, Lao Du quickly explained: "I just hope that Admiral Geno will report to the Pentagon in advance for his next operation, otherwise we will also worry about you."

After saying these words, Lao Du patted Geno on the shoulder and left.

Geno looked at Lao Du's leaving figure, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then slowly followed him.

Something is wrong with the old guy.

Listening to Lao Du's tone, it seemed as if he was expressing dissatisfaction to himself, which made Geno a little curious. Who gave Lao Du the courage?
Geno stared at Lao Du walking out of the church.

And now outside the church.

After Lao Du left the church, he was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he got into his car.

The black car parked quietly on the roadside, seemingly waiting for someone.

Jeno hid in the dark, staring at the black car quietly with his ears raised.

Soon, an old man walked slowly from the other side of the road. The bandage on his hand made Geno's eyes light up. This guy was none other than the unlucky old Jack who had his collarbone crushed by Geno before.

Seeing Old Jack getting into Lao Du's special car, Geno probably guessed the reason why Lao Du had a bad attitude. It seemed that the Pentagon gang, Lao Deng, had come up with a plan that they thought could replace him?

Old Jack couldn't wait to say after getting in the car:
"Your Excellency, as I said, Admiral Geno has an arrogant attitude and has no respect for the president."

Lao Du's face was gloomy, and he immediately asked Lao Jack: "Is what you said true or false?"

As he said that, Lao Dufei recalled: "What, the thing about Geno being a mutant."

When he heard Geno's name, Old Jack's eyes immediately turned red and he said in an excited tone: "Of course, Your Excellency, my officers have found many mutants with special abilities. They can completely replace Geno in combat."

"and."

Old Jack smiled sinisterly and said: "I can guarantee that they will be absolutely loyal and unwavering. They will be a team that completely obeys the orders of the Pentagon and the President!"

Listening to Old Jack's introduction, Truman couldn't help but reach out and rub his chin.

He couldn't help but feel a little moved by the team that completely obeyed the military's orders.

After all, judging from previous conversations with Geno, Geno had no intention of obediently clinging to him.

"Are you sure you can create a mutant like Geno?"

Lao Du asked Jack back, which made Lao Jack fall into silence.

Can he really create a mutant as powerful as Geno?

　Thank you, Mr. Tianpeng, for the 100-point reward. Thank you, Mr. Tianpeng~
　　PS2: I was really pissed off. I closed a chapter for review and spent a long time revising it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)