Dong!

Luke made a huge sound like a shell falling on the lawn.

The air waves overflowed, like a powerful hurricane sweeping by.

Roll up smoke and dust and blow the cloak.

This amazing movement immediately attracted attention.

The White House alarm sounded, and sharp beeps echoed inside the building.

Then a large group of people arrived!

A field agent in a group of five people wearing guns.

There are also fully armed guards scattered around the White House.

They discover the target as fast as possible and form a circle of encirclements.

"Cavill...Lieutenant General!"

The head of the security supervisor recognized the intruder.

He had doubts in his eyes, and seemed to not understand what the day was dark, what this Superman would do in the White House in the future.

Out of professional habits, he maintains a safe distance.

At the same time, one hand was behind his back, gestured with tactical movements.

Behind the bushes and shades of trees, the black muzzles were pointed at Superman standing on the lawn.

But no one dared to pull the trigger or had such an idea.

They are more likely to be subconsciously vigilant to prevent accidents.

"Mr. Lieutenant General, is there anything wrong with your visit to the White House late at night?"

Despite Superman's rash intrusion, the security supervisor still maintained a respectful attitude.

If you want to meet the president, you should make an appointment in advance, arrange your itinerary and meeting time.

But Luke's status is transcendent, and the rules of the Pentagon and the White House have no effect on him.

"I want to see His Excellency the President."

Luke swept across the White House with his super vision and did not find Kang the conqueror, which is strange.

When he was flying at high speed just now, he destroyed more than 20 drones in succession, and those intelligent aircraft groups were obviously beyond the current era.

You can tell at a glance that the future technology from Conqueror Kang.

Maybe half of Washington was covered with his eyeliner.

"At this time..."

The security supervisor said in embarrassment.

His job is to protect the president and the White House's security.

Logically speaking, intruders like Luke who broke into the White House without permission should be shot and killed directly.

But--

"The bullet won't hurt Superman either."

The security supervisor felt bitter inside.

Even if he issued an order and fired in full, he would probably not be able to break the opponent's defense.

He knew that the Superman standing in front of him would have a terrible record of resisting the main gun of the tank and annihilation of the bomber group alone.

Unless the National Guard is transferred, he can't stop Superman from doing anything tonight.

"Your name is Jonathan, right?"

Luke found that his super vision was blocked, and his eyes were covered with a layer of smoke, and he couldn't see clearly.

I think Conqueror Kang is fully prepared!

He had no choice to escape!

We must face the battle head-on!

"very good."

Luke silently liked it.

He appreciates this kind of act of taking the initiative to give his head off.

"Yes, Mr. Lieutenant General."

The security supervisor nodded.

He was a little surprised.

I didn't seem to expect Luke to call out his own name.

Although Superman often goes to and from the White House on weekdays.

But all they came into contact with were cabinet members and military leaders.

A small character like Jonathan cannot enter the other person's sight at all.

"Do you think I'm a terrorist and want to assassinate the president?"

Luke asked in a deep voice.

"No! Why would I think this way!"

Jonathan shook his head repeatedly.

He did have this terrible idea in his head, but every time it emerges, it will be immediately extinguished.

"Then make a way out."

Luke whispered.

"Lieutenant General..."

Jonathan was under a lot of pressure.

His legs were trembling and he couldn't help but want to do what the other party said.

"Sorry, I don't have time to waste my time here."

Luke's eyes were slightly condensed, and the red beam was like a laser, cutting the Oval Office where the president had been waiting in half from bottom to top.

Rumble!

The air exploded, making a harsh sound.

"Lt. General Cavill! What are you doing?"

Jonathan hurriedly drew his gun. As the White House security supervisor, he could not sit idly by and watch the other party engage in unscrupulous destruction.

The only trace of courage left in his heart supported him to pull the trigger, and the standard three consecutive shots hit Superman in the chest.

As expected, the bullet head seemed to hit the iron wall of the copper wall.

Those two obvious pectoralis major muscles did not even have a slight tremor.

The powerful kinetic energy it carries can't even beat the battle suit, let alone the skin.

"Super Jonathan, you misunderstood."

Luke took the pistol away and pinched it into scrap iron.

"According to the secret information obtained by SHIELD, the president was hijacked by dangerous people, and I was trying to rescue..."

The Superman Lieutenant General opened his eyes and made up nonsense, exerted force under his feet, and rushed forward.

boom!

The green lawn was blowing strong winds and a big pit exploded on the ground.

Security director Jonathan wanted to say something more, but was directly knocked to the ground by the violent airflow.

"This, this is too scary!"

He looked at the white building that had been renovated and collapsed as if he had encountered a demolition team.

The Lieutenant General forced a pedestrian passage, and the steel and cement were like paper in front of him.

"Super Jonathan, what should we do?"

The field agents and guard members surrounded.

They were a little at a loss, and no one could stop Superman.

"I don't know either."

Jonathan shrugged.

Superman said he was trying to rescue the president.
To be continued...