As Councilman Chris said, George Stacey's actions were not the work of the new mayor of New York City, Mike Bronger.

As a politician who stands out from many candidates, his so-called hitting is certainly not as simple as sending people to threaten.

Who is the person he wants to hit on this time? The real person in the gangs in New York. In this capitalist country where the president may be assassinated at any time, how could he, a political star with a bright future, choose to fight head-on with a group of gangsters with some of his desperate men?

It is not a good deal to touch a clay pot.

"Mr. Chris, welcome to the cocktail party I held this time." It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao was here. Just now, Councilor Chris told Anthony about the arrival of Mike Bronger, so he came to Anthony and others, and greeted Councilor Chris with a kind look on his face.

"Come on Mayor Mike, I have always attached great importance to charity, not to mention that this time it was invited by Mayor Mike. Even if I don't have time, I have to take time out," facing the mayor of New York City, even Councilman Chris dared not neglect and responded with a smile.

Next, the two casually chatted a few words of implicit compliment to each other, and Mayor Mike went straight to the topic, looked at Anthony, who was smiling beside him and said to Councilor Chris with a smile: "Mr. Chris, this must be Mr. Anthony of Stan Group."

"Yes, a very outstanding young hero," said Councilman Chris's current interests, which is basically tied to Anthony, so he also pointed out this point in his introduction.

"Hello Mayor Mike, it's great to see you," Anthony smiled and reached out.

After looking at Anthony's hand, Mayor Mike looked at Anthony deeply and reached out: "Hello, Mr. Anthony, I am also very happy to know you, a young hero who has been praised by Councillor Chris."

Seeing that Mayor Mike had something to talk to Anthony alone, Councillor Chris said with a wink and said again, losing his companion first, and leaving again, leaving time for Anthony and Mayor Mike.

He waved a waiter, took two glasses of red wine and handed one of them to Anthony. Mayor Mike said to Anthony meaningfully: "Mr. Anthony, to be honest, I have wanted to see you for a long time. You know, you have increased our workload a lot. In order to minimize the impact of the incident, our city government staff have been working for several days."

"Oh? I've been working for several days, and that's really hard," Anthony sighed and then squinted his eyes and looked puzzled: "But does Mayor Mike have any misunderstandings about me? You know, I'm a serious businessman, and I never participate in any incident."

"That's the case, that's probably a mistake," Mayor Mike glanced at Anthony meaningfully and stopped entangling with him. "I wonder what Mr. Anthony's arrangements were made during the World Summit?"

"World Summit?" Anthony knew the eloquence when he heard this. He knew that this was the official entry point. He couldn't help but take a sip of red wine and smiled: "I was busy with military orders some time ago. I haven't been with my family for a long time, so I happened to take advantage of this free time to go out with my family."

"It's good to have a walk," Mayor Mike couldn't help but look at Anthony with praise, and touched Anthony's glass with a pity, saying, "But in this case, you won't be able to see the prosperous era of the World Summit every four years."

"It's a pity, but I think family is more important," Anthony said, because in his eyes, even those people at the World Summit added a piece, they were not as important as their own family.

"So, then I'll wish you a happy journey here first," Mayor Mike touched the wine glass with Anthony again, accused him of guilt, and then turned and left.

"How is it? How is it talking?" At some point, Councillor Chris returned to Anthony's side again.

"It's quite pleasant. This mayor named Mike is really interesting." Anthony couldn't help but shake his head and laughed at the disappearing back.

The mayor of New York City does have some ideas, but unfortunately he made a mistake with the politicians. At this World Summit, the group of mutants should be the most important thing you should pay attention to at this group of mutant talents.

"By the way, Anthony," said Councilman Chris, looking at Ye Gucheng standing with gin not far behind Anthony, "I wanted to ask just now, there seems to be another new face around you."

"You talk about him," Anthony also raised his hand and signaled to Qin Jiu and Ye Gucheng with a wine glass and said with a slight smile: "Gucheng. Ye, the person from the ancient Dongfang Kingdom, but I spent a lot of effort to get it in my pocket. How about it, it looks pretty good."

"Very good, very noble," said MP Chris enviously: "Gin is like, Lone City. Ye is like this. Why have the outstanding talents come to you?"

"Who knows?"

On the other hand, Mayor Mike is also discussing Anthony with another New York City politician.

"So our Mr. Anthony is not for this world summit."

"Yes, he is still quite tactful. By the way, how are you talking about it?"

"It's not bad. After all, you have already been chewed off by the hardest bone. We can't hold back our feet, right?"

"That's good. There must be no slight vicious incidents during the summit. I don't want this stop to be my end."

"Who isn't?"

A grand charity reception was held at the Manhattan Hotel, and a unique welcome party was also held at a manor in Queens, New York City.

"Magneto, I didn't expect you to come so soon. How about it? Will you be satisfied with the welcome I prepared for you?" In the main hall of the manor, a woman with blond hair and blue eyes as dazzling as diamonds was lying lazily on a classical sofa and watching the visitor.

"Emma, ​​you really have leisure and leisure. You know, I sent you here not to let you enjoy it!" Magneto looked at the so-called welcome party in front of him, and his face couldn't help but feel a chill.

"What's the matter? It's not delaying, isn't it?" Emma, ​​the White Queen, sat up lazily and said with no concern.

"Okay," Magneto obviously knew that the other party's personality was like this, so he didn't care about being entangled with her on this issue and said in a deep voice: "Let all these people go down! I have something to talk to you!"

"Are you sure? You have to know that among the welcome people I have prepared for you, there are Maxim. The 12 cover girls from the magazine last year, the dream lovers of men in the United States. You really don't think about it anymore," said the White Queen.

Magneto didn't speak, just looked at her with a serious face. Finally, Queen Bai retreated, muttered boredom, then glanced at the bikini girls in front of her, and then they left the room in an orderly manner.

Seeing that these irrelevant people finally left one by one, Magneto spoke again to Queen White: "The plan is about to begin. You can prepare for it. After I leave, I will notify everyone who needs to be notified so that everyone in New York can move. This time we will fight and do our best!"

"Everything is moving?" Queen White couldn't help but frown when she heard this: "Are you sure? You have to know that many of us in New York have been lurking for a long time..."

"We don't have time, aren't we?" Magneto directly interrupted the other party and said in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten what I asked you to investigate not long ago?"
Chapter completed!