It took two days to determine that the radiation left by the monster would soon disappear. The U.S. military sent four C17 transport planes to spread detergent in the air, followed by dozens of construction companies that accepted orders from the federal government. After all, San Francisco is also an important town in the United States and contributes a lot of GDP every year. Therefore, the federal government plans to complete the reconstruction of the city in three months.

For this plan, fisher can only say hehe. After all, the United States has to rebuild not only cities, but also fleets.

When Godzilla arrived at the Golden Gate Bridge, a Japanese destroyer gave full play to their fine tradition of going to the next gram and fired the first shot at Godzilla, so all the warships fired ten thousand guns at once, and the two sides were in full swing. However, in the end, the United States lost its troops and lost its generals, and Godzilla didn't do anything.

In short, after the three big guys wreaked havoc in the country, the whole United States immediately entered a very bad state. The financial situation was tight, the government passed the buck, and the civilians under were restless. Large scale demonstrations broke out in several big cities on the west coast, Seattle and Los Angeles on the east coast. People protested that the government concealed the truth of monsters, causing casualties.

Not only the United States, but also Japanese people are protesting, saying that the nuclear power plant is too dangerous. Fortunately, senior officials knelt down and apologized, so the storm in Japan soon subsided, but the United States intensified and spread to Europe. Bai zuohe jumped out to preach that the life of the monster is also life.

Even after learning that atlas was involved in the military operation, the atlas company branch in London was surrounded by a group of performance artists, and then dozens of security guards composed of mixed race, Asian and Hispanic took care of these guys.

During this process, several animal protection workers with poor brains also moved their hands on the security, so the human rights organizations that received a lot of money jumped out and accused the animal protection of racial discrimination.

"Fight poison with poison!" Fisher really didn't care about those guys. In terms of nausea, these guys are far worse than the cults in Montana, even the pirates in the Caribbean.

"Boss, the car is ready!"

"OK, I see!"

Fisher followed John through the corridor. The monster's body had not been cleaned up. The San Francisco municipal government was going to hold a celebration party. Naturally, Fisher was invited.

"The street feels so quiet today!" John swaggered ahead. "There's no fire brigade or ambulance on the street!"

"Probably the cleaning work has been completed!" Fisher blurted out, "looks like you're happy today?"

"Of course, there are no big monsters with nuclear bombs in their mouths. Our giant god is at the forefront of the times again. I have to work harder!"

"Yes, as long as we stick to it, everything we have done all the time will be very meaningful!" After saying this, Fisher suddenly decided that the scene was deja vu, as if it were engraved in his DNA.

"Oh, no?" After walking out of the door, Fisher subconsciously looked at the street on the other side, but there were only the roofed houses and no black limousines, so he was disappointed to sit in the Hummer escorted by the San Francisco National Guard.

It can be seen that the San Francisco government attaches great importance to the banquet, and most of the guests are parliamentarians and businessmen, and the main purpose of the banquet is one. San Francisco needs everyone to give generously, but Fisher said, hehe, giant investment is generally heavy industry or electronic industry, while most of these industries in San Francisco are in the suburbs of the city and intact in the battle, It is the service industry that has suffered a great loss. It is not for giant god to invest in hotpot shops and office buildings?

So Fisher took John to a corner to sit down and enjoy a high standard of self-help food.

"Zhumen's wine and meat stink. There are frozen bones on the road!" While expressing his emotion, Fisher poured himself a large glass of 80 year French wine.

"You don't drink this wine like that!" A frivolous voice suddenly sounded, and Fisher knew it was stark without raising his head.

The latter came leisurely with two Jeweled celebrities. It seems that tonight should be another busy night.

"Why are you here?"

"San Francisco is full of waste, and stark group is also a responsible company. It is natural to stand up and bear social responsibility at this moment!"

"So that's why you bought the building where xiongmuto's body was pressed?"

"No, mainly because the building is well located!"

"I see. I'll let the engineering team move the body and make room for you!" Fisher pretended to take out the phone.

"I..." stark wanted to pick up his glass and open a ladle for each other. Who are these people, bandits.

As the only superhero in America, Stark has thought a lot since the monster appeared. This time he killed these two guys with Godzilla and the army. What's the next time? At the thought of the tragedy in Las Vegas, stark was so angry that he broke down all the places. Where shall I play next time?

"So what do you want that Muto's body for?"

"Research, I know for the first time, and this prehistoric monster that feeds on nuclear energy can release EMP impact. It's all treasure for a guy dozens of meters high!"

"Aren't you an expert in mechanical physics? Why are you interested in biology? "

"Because I'm iron man!" Stark waved his hand triumphantly, with my best expression.

"How handsome!"

"It's iron man!"

The celebrity on one side gave an assist in time.

"Let's get this straight. What the hell are you doing?" Fisher crossed his legs and put his hands on his chin.

"I think it is necessary for us to make some preparations for possible monsters in the future!" Stark took out the holographic projector from his pocket and projected moto's huge figure.

"The battle of the giant God inspired me. Your big warship looks very powerful, but it's not as good as my armor, except for the gun, of course!" Stark's fingers shook and a huge humanoid mecha appeared on the projector this time.

"You want to make this?" Fisher puffed and laughed.

"Why, isn't it good?" Stark felt his moustache and looked puzzled.

"Human form is a heresy, a piece of scrap iron!" Fisher looked at the projection, shook his head, and then his eyebrows jumped. "Come on, I'll give you some professional advice from a professional military point of view!"

"First, get rid of the human thing in your mind. It's a target! Therefore, the first point is that modeling can refer to bionics! " Fisher took the projector, switched to edit mode and began to write and draw.