Chapter 358 It's blown up!
President Biden saw this scene and felt his scalp go numb!
He frowned deeply and said hesitantly:
"Let me consider this. I dare not easily meddle with Mr. L's assets!"
"Besides, he mentioned before that they are conducting highly confidential research. What if this is a trap set by the Dragon Kingdom? Wouldn't we be falling right into it?"
The Secretary of State also felt President Biden made sense, and after a moment of thought, he said:
"Given the situation, we have no choice but to call Mr. L personally. I don't think he would want to see our country in such a chaotic state either!"
"If they are willing to provide an explanation and clear up the misunderstanding, everything will be resolved."
President Biden heard this and felt the idea was feasible, so he couldn't help but nod and say:
"Let's do as you say!"
But at this moment, the noise outside grew louder and louder; the clamor seemed ready to breach the thick walls of The White House and pour straight in.
Amidst this noise, there seemed to be shrill screams mixed in, sounds that made one's heart crawl with dread.
President Biden was instantly furious and roared:
"With all this noise, how am I supposed to talk to Mr. L?!"
"Fils! Fils?"
"Tell him to send some men to drive away those protesters outside!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a loud "bang" rang out. The window glass shattered instantly, shards flying everywhere, causing everyone to scramble for cover in fright.
Immediately after, a "ball-like" object was thrown in from outside!
It rolled on the floor with a "clatter," splattering blood everywhere.
President Biden took a closer look and trembled all over, the look of terror in his eyes practically overflowing. He saw that the so-called "ball" was none other than his head of security, Fils!
At this moment, all that remained of Fils was a bloody head!
His wide-open eyes seemed to still hold the terror from before his death; the state of his demise was extremely gruesome, making one's blood run cold.
The Secretary of State was also startled by this sudden scene; he instinctively pulled back the curtains again to see what was happening outside.
Upon looking, the terror in his eyes instantly peaked. Outside the window, it was already total chaos, like a living hell.
The culprits were massive, hideous blobs of flesh!
They were moving slowly, and from their ugly bodies grew dozens of tentacles. These tentacles were like steel whips with the lethality of blades; a single lash could instantly decapitate a person, or even coil around them and pull them directly into their gaping maws, instantly turning them into nourishment for their bodies, making them grow larger and their devouring capabilities even more powerful!
Everywhere they went, there was screaming and carnage, as if Death itself was wantonly harvesting lives.
The people in the conference room, seeing this scene, were instantly drenched in cold sweat, their faces as pale as paper, their bodies trembling uncontrollably as they shouted in terror:
"Monsters!"
"They're real monsters!"
"The monsters have really appeared!"
"The Dragon Kingdom didn't lie to us; someone in our country really is creating monsters!"
"It's over! We're finished!"
"Quick! Run! I don't want to die here!"
The bodyguards responsible for President Biden's security no longer cared about anything else; they hurriedly ushered President Biden, who was still holding the phone in a daze, and ran outside!
Attempting to escape this terrifying place.
When they finally made it outside, they witnessed an even more horrific scene!
Right before their eyes, someone instantly transformed into one of those terrifying monsters and began a massacre, lunging crazily at the people around.
As they fled for their lives, people were constantly sacrificed. Those monsters were not only incredibly fast but also possessed overwhelming combat power. Even when ordinary soldiers held firearms and fired desperately at them, it was very difficult to cause any serious damage!
Bullets hitting them were like sinking into a wad of cotton; they couldn't stop their advance at all.
However, strangely, these monsters did not harm President Biden. Whether they didn't notice him or were deliberately sparing him, in any case, President Biden, the Secretary of State, and the others managed to escape from The White House under the desperate protection of their bodyguards.
They ran frantically to an open area, boarded a pre-prepared helicopter, and flew toward a relatively safe location!
Along the way, everyone's faces remained deathly pale, their eyes filled with terror, as if they hadn't yet recovered from the nightmarish scene they had just witnessed.
It wasn't until the helicopter landed in a safe zone that President Biden seemed to recover slightly from his terror. The Secretary of State looked at him, his face full of horror, and asked with a trembling voice:
"Mr. President, this... could all of this be Mr. L's doing?"
President Biden shook his head silently; his mind was in a complete mess, and he had no idea how to answer that question.
At this moment, the Secretary of Defense, who had escaped with President Biden, looked serious and said in a low voice:
"Mr. President, those monsters are currently all near The White House. I strongly recommend that you order the use of air-to-ground missiles to wipe them all out. Otherwise, once they spread, the entire Eagle Nation will be finished!"
President Biden heard this and widened his eyes, a look of difficulty on his face.
The White House has a history of over a hundred years and is the residence of past presidents, carrying many of our Eagle Nation's glories and memories. If we use air-to-ground missiles, it won't just be the monsters that are destroyed; The White House will naturally be included as well!
The Secretary of Defense was burning with anxiety. Seeing President Biden still hesitating, he didn't care about anything else and directly picked up the phone to coordinate with the relevant units, then handed the final authority to issue the order to President Biden, looking at him intently as he said:
"Mr. President, if you hesitate any longer, it will be too late. Please make your decision!"
President Biden looked at the phone in his hand, frowned deeply, and pondered for a moment. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took the phone!
Then, to the unit on the other end of the phone, he gave the difficult order:
"Bomb The White House!"
Before long, a missile trailing a long plume of fire shot out like an arrow released from a bow, flying straight toward The White House.
The moment the missile landed, a massive "boom" echoed, the huge explosion resounding through the clouds.
A mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the area around The White House was instantly engulfed in fire and thick smoke. Those monsters were caught in the blast, and under the powerful impact of the explosion, they were all annihilated into ashes, disappearing without a trace.
But at the same time, The White House, symbolizing the Eagle Nation, was also ruthlessly destroyed in this explosion, turning into ruins. Wisps of smoke still rose from the broken walls and debris; its former glory and majesty were long gone.
And those civilians who hadn't managed to escape the blast radius naturally perished in this sudden disaster!
Countless lives were lost just like that; the scene was truly tragic, too painful to look at.