Although the current president of the United States has been doing stupid things since he took office, this does not mean that he is really a mentally retarded. At this time, when Pierce lets a group of security guards enter the conference room without his permission, he instinctively feels something is wrong.

"Pearce, what the hell are you doing?"

"Don't worry, yourselves. I'm just providing you with a solution to the problem. And this solution is, the gentlemen behind me!"

Pierce showed excellent patience at this time. He ignored the glare from the president, but calmly closed the door of the conference room, and then brought the group behind him to the president and the others.

Seeing his behavior that was like playing tricks on himself, the Minister of Defense couldn't help but mock him.

"Just by them, Pierce. Who do you think they are? Superman, or the gods hidden among humans?"

"Please forgive my negligence, Mr. Obol. I should introduce their identities to all gentlemen first!" Explained his negligence in an apology tone. While Pierce showed his cultivation, he also began to carry out what he called the introduction work.

"This is Mr. Duncan Slott, of course, he is also our beloved President. Also, this is Mr. Wilson Obor, our Secretary of Defense. In addition, there are General Kvenarson, General Locke, General Swell..., I think you must be familiar with it!"

Every time he pronounced a name, it made the atmosphere even more strange. Everyone present, whether it was the president or the generals, felt a chill from the depths of their bones. Because Pierce pronounced it was either their own name. Why did he do this? By guessing alone, they could guess ten thousand horrifying results.

At this time, President Duncan even felt his teeth trembling, but he still resisted the fear from the depths of his bone marrow and asked Pierce.

"Pierce, are you crazy? Or do you think you can pretend to be me by simply putting a name?"

"No, no, no! I'm not that stupid, Your Excellency President. You know, I'm a operative, and this kind of work has developed a very special habit for me, that is, to be prepared for everything before I can do it. So since I dare to do this, I'm naturally well prepared! For example, Mr. Slot?"

When he smiled and gestured to the security officer with the same name as the president, the security officer immediately quietly pressed a small device in his ear. A strange ionic light flashed on his face. After a few strokes, his appearance had fundamentally changed.

The thick brown hair, a fat face and figure, and a very distinctive big nose. It can be said that it is almost exactly the same as the President who was sitting there with a shocked face. If they were not a terrified face and a malicious smile on their faces, it would be no different from looking in the mirror.

After looking at the fake guy who was exactly the same as himself, and the extremely confident Pierce standing beside him smiling, the president sat down on the chair and asked at Pierce with a depressed face.

"It seems like you said, Pierce, you are ready for it. It's ridiculous. He has always believed you. Now I don't ask for anything else. At least please tell me what you are going to do. And who are you working for!"

"What am I going to do?" He smiled and sorted out the fake president's tie, making him look like that. Pierce said to the president. "Didn't I say that, I want to give you a final solution so that you can have no worries, right?"

"What you call a way is to kill us, and then let these substitutes replace us, and continue to stir up the wind and rain with your will? That's enough, Pierce. Do you dare not speak your true words when facing a person who will die?"

At this moment, the president was particularly open-minded. In other words, when he thought he was bound to die, he was just thinking about finding out why he died and just understanding something.

Looking at his clear attitude of letting go of life and death, only seeking death, Pierce sighed and asked.

"Your Excellency, do you know what this means to you?"

"Of course, at least I can know who I can curse after going to hell and who can still wait for me!"

At this time, the president had only determination in his eyes, and this determination made Pierce just want to laugh.

He really wanted to laugh, but no matter how he twitched the muscles on his face, he could only barely pull the corner of his mouth, and in the end he couldn't make that so-called laugh. So for a moment, there was only the weirdness and stiffness of Pili Yangqiu on his face.

Pierce was scared. He had never looked down upon this, but now he let go of life and death, and was really scary in front of a quiet and scary waste. He didn't even know what he was afraid of. Maybe it was the so-called curse, maybe it was the so-called hell. Maybe it was just the person in front of him!

This was an emotion that should not exist at all, and he was unwilling to admit that it existed at all, so he had to suppress it forcibly. He sneered and said to the president.

"Since you want to die clearly, I will tell you everything. Let you feel at ease!"

"What I want to do is actually very simple. As you can see, it is to use the identities of everyone here to achieve some goals that we have long wanted to achieve. For example, solve the problems of the superheroes who have always cared about, which have disrupted the order of this country!"

"Don't you think this is an opportunity? We know the identity of the Knight of Dawn, the identity of the Iron Man, and the identity of the Hulk. At this time, when you just dropped the nuclear bomb, when everything is over and our heroes are exhausted, I am sending an army to carry out the so-called arrest work. What impact will it have on this country that has laid the root of turmoil?"

"You're simply crazy. Do you want to drive all the superheroes to the opposite side of the country? What's the benefit for you!"

"Not just superheroes, but also mutants. We have other ways to deal with them, but that's not my responsibility!" After a little reminder, Pierce reached into his pocket. "As for the benefits? Don't you think these guys are annoying? If they are completely removed, don't you think the world will become more likely to accept new rules and new masters?"

"You will not succeed! The heroes in this world cannot defeat you. You have seen that even the most powerful country cannot be the opponent of the most powerful among them. If they even start, you will have no way to die!"

The president shook his head and refuted this arrogant idea fiercely. But Pierce showed extraordinary confidence in this issue.

"You will lose because you have no right methods at all. As long as you find their weaknesses, they are not a problem at all. As for the problem of their unity, believe me, there won't be such a day!"

This sentence almost put a final end to the exchange between them, and at this moment, the president closed his eyes and vented his last question.

"The last question, who are you?"

"Cut off one head and two heads grow. Hydra, I think you should be familiar with this name, Mr. President."

"So it's you!" Before the president could finish his words, he completely understood everything about him with a gunshot. Seeing that Pierce actually shot their president, everyone else began to change color.

There are almost no guys who can stay at this time. So in the face of death, these people showed disdainful ugly behavior. Seeing these people's disgusting performance, Pierce snorted coldly and waved his hand.

The gunshots quickly rang out and stopped quickly. Only half of the living people were left after the gunshots. This almost meant that their plans had reached a new stage.

"Sir, it's all solved!"

When the new president stood respectfully next to Pierce to report to him, Pierce glanced at the corpses that had just been exposed in an ugly manner and sneered.

"It's not as good as a waste! You all know what you should do!"

"Yes, sir. We will follow the plan and immediately send our sweeping troops to New York. At the same time, we will confuse public opinion and mess up everything!"

"No matter what you do, just remember to ensure that the two plans are foolproof!" After reminding him, Pierce walked outside. As for how the remaining people dealt with the bodies, he didn't want to see them at all.

Walking out of the White House, Pierce became the chairman who represented the Security Council. As if nothing had happened, he got into his own car and let it slowly walk towards the Trident Building of S.H.E.L.D.

But right in his car, he started chatting with someone through a hidden satellite phone.

"As you foresee, Lord Baron. Everything is running as you plan. But I'm a little weird, how do you know that nuclear weapons will have no effect on that guy!"

His voice passed, and after a long time, a somewhat stiff voice that sounded almost without any emotion came back.

"I don't know if the nuclear bomb is useful. However, this does not prevent me from making the worst plan. If you look at it as the most powerful imaginary enemy, it doesn't matter whether the nuclear bomb can work. In this world, the most powerful weapon is never something in your hand. You must use other methods to deal with him!"

"Well, if this is your determination, Baron! And, I have another question to ask, Red Skull, is he really you?"

"Hydra doesn't need him now, and he doesn't have the ability to lead Hydra. So, he won't exist. What, do you have any objections?"

"No, how could it be? For Hydera, everything is followed by your orders!"

"For Hydra!" There was no other word, only such a cold slogan came. But when he heard this sentence, Pierce felt really frightened.

Is it really a good choice to hand over Hydra to a more terrifying madman? To be honest, he is very skeptical.
Chapter completed!