Marvel’s Princess Chapter 162: Get out of trouble

The floor of the secret door was pried open, revealing a rather sophisticated and technologically sophisticated metal verification panel inside.

The black president looked excited: "It must be here! I knew he must still be in the bunker!"

He recalled a series of handover procedures when he took office as president. Then he stuck his **** out, lay on the ground, and aimed his eyes at the small hole below for identity verification.

This verification posture is really not good-looking, but with a crisp sound of 'click', a small metal door made of Adamantium alloy slowly opened. It was the size of a palm, with complex lines on the surface, and the whole body exuded golden light. The sphere was taken out by him.

Bella was smiling. She was really surprised when she saw the information about the golden apple hidden in the White House. Now that she took it out, it was easier for her to operate...

"Everyone, let's pack up and get out of here!" The black president was possessed of fascinating confidence, his expression was excited at this time, and his whole body was filled with a temperament that could be called leadership.

No one was as eager as he was, but they didn't want to stay in the bunker for a long time. Naturally, they wanted to get out if they could.

The waists of several people were tied tightly with long ropes, and Charlie was still walking at the front. The black president changed into a pair of Jordan sneakers, holding a golden apple, and walked in the middle of the team with several girls and the seriously injured Duke. Samantha breaks up with the young tour guide.

The young tour guide is going to write about today's experience, and the black president has no objection to this. There are too many books about the White House, the United States, and the black government. It doesn't matter if there is one more book or one less.

Everyone walked into the wall and found that it was pitch black before them. The black president took out the golden apple with some anxiety. He didn't know how to use this thing at all and could only rely on the faint light on the surface of the golden apple for illumination.

"Be careful!"

"Slow down!"

"Quiet..."

Charlie held up the M4A1 to open the way ahead, and everyone was moving very slowly.

Suddenly a bat-like creature passed over their heads, and several people with guns shot it repeatedly.

This kind of dream creature is not afraid of bullets at all, but the bat-like creature was frightened by their numbers, circled twice, and left alone.

"Damn! What the **** is that! I obviously hit it!" The continuous shooting caused Duke's wound to burst, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.

No one except Bella had ever seen such a strange thing. The little girl Emily hugged her biological father's leg and was so frightened that she could not speak.

The black president was also frightened into a trance. In a daze, he seemed to see a big muscled hand appearing next to him. The big hand seemed to be full of power and grabbed the golden apple he was holding tightly.

The trance went as quickly as it came. When he looked again, he found that there were no big hands around at all. Everyone was looking up at the sky, wary of bat-like creatures that would appear again. The golden apple was at this moment. Staying quietly in his hands, everything seemed to be his illusion.

"There is light ahead!" Charlie shouted, and several people quickly quickened their pace.

When they passed through the other side of the magic circle drawn by Bella, they would have officially entered the tunnel originally dug by Kennedy.

This tunnel is still very dark and dirty, with spider webs everywhere and countless mosquitoes, but it is much better than the previous environment where you could not see your fingers. The black president put away the golden apple and followed them outside. Walk.

Natasha took out her communicator and quickly connected.

She said a few words to the other side, then turned back and lowered her voice and said to the black president: "Mr. President, SHIELD wants to come to support, what do you think?"

The black president didn’t have much choice, so he nodded and said yes.

In less than fifteen minutes, before they left the tunnel, reinforcements from SHIELD arrived through positioning.

Nick Fury, with dark skin, black eye patches and a black windbreaker, strode at the front, followed by more than a dozen well-equipped SHIELD agents.

"Mr. President, please follow me."

Of course the black president knows Lu Dan. Seeing the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. personally leading a team to save him, he was very moved in his heart.

They walked out of the winding tunnel and pushed open a secret door. Only then did they realize that they were at the side entrance of the Lincoln Memorial. They were very excited to see the light of day again. The process was a bit bumpy, but they were all alive. Out.

Black Braised Egg completely turned a blind eye to the family of four and stayed far away, as if they were all disaster stars.

Duke and the little girl Emily were sent away by SHIELD soldiers, and his injuries needed to be treated carefully.

The young tour guide, who has a house in Washington, DC, waved goodbye to them excitedly.

The family of four handed over body armor and various weapons and equipment to SHIELD. It was up to them whether they would hand them over to the Secret Service or intercept them privately. Strictly speaking, these weapons were the property of the White House.

The four of them were just a little embarrassed. How did a good trip turn into this?

"Thank you and your family for helping me. Without you, I might have died long ago. Thank you." The black president said sincerely.

He shook hands with several people one by one and said goodbye. When it was Charlie's turn, the two of them patted each other on the shoulders: "If I can survive this crisis and fight for re-election, you must remember to vote for me. ! ”

"Of course! Our whole family supports you!"

The two got along quite well, and most of the credit for the family of four was attributed to Charlie, who inexplicably became a good friend of the president.

Seeing that the black braised egg was hiding far away, Bella had no idea of ​​going up to get acquainted with her, and Natasha was not prepared to reveal her identity in front of her parents. The family of four borrowed a car from S.H.I.E.L.D. Getting ready to go back to the hotel.

Chaos! The whole of Washington, D.C., was in chaos. The downed F-117 crashed not far from the Library of Congress. In addition to the previous explosions in the Congress and the White House, the streets and alleys were filled with soldiers, agents, and police. Even people who said this was Afghanistan believed it. .

The family of four returned to the hotel. Charlie and Samantha were very tired and had no interest in making little people. They told their daughters to have a good rest, and they went back to their room to sleep.

Bella and Natasha quietly hid in the room to check the harvest.

"Haha! Hahaha!" Bella picked up the tapestry she had hidden before and looked around. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Natasha licked her lips: "You will definitely tell me the purpose of this thing, right?"

"I won't tell you!"

"Good sister, you are the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"The attitude is not sincere enough, do it again."

"...Don't go too far! Do you want to say it or not!?"

Natasha raised her eyebrows in a threatening manner: "Will you tell me or not?"

After a lot of fussing, Bella finally revealed the purpose of the tapestry. Many times, she was proud of herself, but it was also very depressing when no one talked to her.

"This is actually...just..." She deliberately kept it secret.

When Natasha showed her fangs and pretended to bite her, she revealed the answer: "If I'm not mistaken, this is a magic carpet!"