As the enemy moved from the chandelier to the wall, several guards fired from the conditioned reflex. Daisy watched an oil painting depicting the glorious deeds of George Washington get two bullet holes. I hope it's a fake! Otherwise, these guards can't afford to pay.

Powerful dynamic vision played a role, the enemy's blink trajectory in her eyes several times slower, Daisy fired directly into the air.

Not in, the enemy's blink or faster than the bullet, in the sense of danger, move again.

"It doesn't look great. You all fire at my command." She renewed the division of fire, except for a few when the meat wall of the black big was her call out to gather fire.

"Left! right! It's still on the right At first, some people didn't care about her orders, but they were proved wrong. Daisy's orders were extremely correct. What else can we say? Follow the orders and shoot at the air.

Their reaction was quick and slow, and their aim was in a general direction, which made the enemy suffer.

No matter how fast the enemy blinks, it is inevitable that a blind cat will encounter a dead mouse.

"Poof!" He was shot in the arm, leaving a pool of blood on the ground and then blinking away.

"I hit it! I hit it A small black man yelled excitedly.

This wounded the enemy and saved the president's record, which was enough for him to boast for a long time.

The rest of the guards are envious and jealous. This is a total hit. It's unfair!

Daisy poured cold water on them: "the enemy is not gone yet."

As soon as her voice fell, the enemy reappeared. This time, he stopped fighting with the guards and aimed at the sunspot.

Without stopping, for three blinks in a row, he burst into the top of sunspot's head, and several guards did not dare to shoot with their mousetraps. What if they turned a little bit and killed the president?

Daisy couldn't shoot either. At the critical moment, she pulled open the sunspot and grabbed the seat that looked like a historical relic and smashed it at the enemy.

Seeing that the woman was going to fight close combat with herself, the blue skin enemy did not retreat but advanced. He reached for the seat, and at the same time, his triangular tail made a bend to prepare for sunspot.

Small skills of carving insects! Daisy disdains that her opponent's physical attributes are better than others, roughly equal to the highest level after her first blood awakening.

It's good among humans and mutants. The strength, speed, physique and other abilities are very average. There's no short board, but that's all.

Even if the oppressive attribute is at the level of ordinary people, with superb vision, Daisy is not difficult to defeat him.

Let go of the seat, you can enjoy it.

The backhand grabbed the enemy's elbow and tried to take off his arm. The enemy had to withdraw his tail to attack daisy.

It was all in her expectation. Everyone could see that Daisy grabbed the enemy's tail, picked up a pen on o'sunspot's desk, pointed it at the long tail and stabbed it down.

The pen is very sharp. The White House won't buy inferior products to top up the number. Her strength is also very clever. Instead of aiming at the suspected bone position in the middle, she nailed the long blue tail on the table through the muscle and skin from the side.

The enemy howled, the pain was unbearable, and his face was deformed. He looked like a pen on the egg.

Daisy took off another arm and slapped him on the back of the neck.

Blue skin enemy was hit hard, in front of a daze, directly fell on the desk.

The enemy fainted, but how to bind him? A group of White House guards were a little difficult. The other side could move quickly. Handcuffs were useless to him.

"Anesthetics, don't say you don't have them." Director Dai had to give them some advice. A group of people suddenly realized that they had a general anesthesia for the enemy.

Aoheizi panicked, sat on the chair and pretended to be calm. The guards were not idle. They found a dagger on the enemy, which said "for the rights and interests of mutants".

The news spread quickly, and many senior government officials came to express their sympathy to the poor president.

As the head of the mutant personnel department, Hank the beast naturally came.

"Hank McCoy, the white house needs an explanation for this killer." Daisy was robbed of the limelight by the captain of the guard to seize the beast Hank's neck, trying to save some impression points.

It's clear that he can blow this guy away with one punch, but hank, the beast, chooses to be patient. He thanks daisy after learning about the scene.

Once the president is killed, it's a great event for the mutants.

"His ability is similar to that of the red devil. Do you have any information about him?" Daisy asked a lot of people's questions.

"Kurt Wagner, the German mutant called him Night Walker. He's not a radical. This time, it's very unusual."

In the face of the bad eyes of the White House, Hank is very calm. He has a clear conscience and proposes to check the Night Walker's body or test his blood. He suspects that the other party is controlled by drugs."You all get out of the way. Secretary Hank has a Ph.D. in biology, chemistry and genetics. Let him check it out." Seeing that the guards don't trust hank, Daisy can only brush her face. Relying on her high voice, she suppresses the dissatisfaction of several guards and makes way for hank.

Hank, the beast, once again expressed his thanks for her support. Originally, he was going to ask the White House for some blood drawing equipment, but he found a big problem after two eyes.

Kurt, the Night Walker, has a round hole in his back neck, in which there is some metallic luster and translucent liquid, which makes him feel relieved. The Night Walker is obviously controlled. Otherwise, who can grow a precise metal creation behind his head.

The nature of the incident has changed 180 degrees. The mutant is not a killer, but a victim, the knife in the killer's hand. Now the question is, who is the killer?

"I need to go back to my lab for further tests." Hank, the beast, quickly made his own judgment. The Night Walker was undoubtedly under control, but the instrument was very precise and the scene was noisy. He had no tools to do things.

O'sunspot wanted to know who would kill himself. He hesitated a little and decided to follow Hank's advice, but he wanted to watch the whole process.

A bunch of people went straight to Hank's lab.

Looking at the beast, Hank fiddles with all kinds of instruments like a blue gorilla.

"This guy will blink. Don't let him run away." Daisy reminds hank of the beast as he ties the Night Walker to a metal frame.

"Don't worry, you can't run." With great confidence in his own technology, Hank the beast opened something similar to a sonic transmitter in the laboratory.

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