"You are all representatives of your respective countries and the will of our people. We are standing here at this moment to seek the interests of our respective citizens, so there is no need to say those polite words. We can be open and honest, and with the mentality of the most devout public servants, we can fight for the millions of people behind us."
Congressman Lydon Morgan tapped his wine glass with his spoon, making a clear sound, and after everyone focused their attention on him, he began to talk.
This was a short break between United Nations meetings, and representatives of participating countries had a meal and a small gathering in the reception area and exchanged their views privately.
And in this area of the room, it was obvious that the center of their gathering was Leighton Morgan.
After all, the power he represents is the most domineering and unreasonable country on earth.
So when Leighton Morgan spoke, everyone listened attentively.
"Of course, we have representatives from dozens of countries here. If everyone expresses their opinions, there will definitely be many disagreements. This has always been a situation we have tried our best to avoid. However, the topic I want to talk about today represents the interests of all the citizens behind you, but will not cause any discord between us."
"In fact, this matter is closely related to everyone present here."
Leighton Morgan paused here.
Then, someone added tactfully, "Dear Congressman Morgan, are you talking about the attack on the United Nations building last night? Or is it the incident behind this incident?"
"Oh, Mr. Foreign Minister of Liberia, I remember you and your beautiful country. Last year, we signed a multi-billion dollar aid plan, which caused a strong response in that fertile land. The people there are smart and hardworking, just like you, Mr. Minister." Laiton spoke skillfully in diplomatic rhetoric, and then smiled and said, "It seems that this incident has left a shadow in your hearts without me saying anything. Although the external rhetoric of this attack is a terrorist attack, you and I both know that the real culprits are actually those guys who are even more troublesome than terrorists."
"As experienced politicians, you should all understand that stability is the foundation of prosperity. Originally, our social system was running very well under the correct management system and institutions, and it created prosperity for the world. However, since those superheroes appeared in the news, everything has changed."
"Their appearance seriously challenges our authority, and their destructive power has undermined the sanctity of our laws and systems. They have caused bloodshed more than once, provoked conflicts, and turned more people against each other. Moreover, they have seized the trust of the people, making them only know about superheroes and forget who really makes their lives comfortable."
"This has fostered the complacency of superheroes. They are beginning to crave for more, especially after combining with the deformed product of S.H.I.E.L.D., and have completely disregarded us, or even the United Nations. This is a very dangerous signal."
Leighton Morgan said this, raised his glass to signal everyone, and then took a sip.
This is meant to allow everyone to discuss with each other.
Soon, the entire reception room was filled with the sound of chattering. Politicians from various pro-American countries began to whisper to each other, occasionally looking up to observe Lydon Morgan's expression, and sometimes nodding in agreement.
Soon, voices of approval and support began to spread in the living room.
"Yes, friends, we need to come up with some measures to restrict these lawless guys and restore peace to society. Perhaps their individual power is strong, but it cannot overwhelm you. As long as we make the right choice, we can let them see what the citizens' cry is and what true fairness is."
Leighton Morgan was so satisfied that he said nothing more.
He believed that when the break was over and the superhero registration bill was brought up at the convention, these people would move their fingers and press the yes button.
As for those who disobey his wishes, oh no, it should be said that the country, except for those few who cannot be offended, the rest can be made to pay the price.
For example, he just discovered that the diplomat from Guyana was a little unsociable. It just so happened that they had recently been involved in a dispute over offshore fishing with a neighboring country. After informing the national court, he would definitely be in big trouble.
However, just as Leighton Morgan was looking at the diplomat, a familiar figure gradually walked over.
It turned out to be the black man I had seen before. He looked unfamiliar, but it was obvious that he was walking towards me.
At first Laiton Morgan was just puzzled, but soon his brows twitched.
Because he found that the black man also picked up a wine glass and knocked it with a spoon.
Then, the voices in the hall gradually calmed down, and everyone turned their attention to the black man.
"There is a reason for the existence of any food. Superheroes exist because there are super criminals, because there is extreme injustice, and because of people's expectations."
“I think your enemies are not superheroes, but these problems that have been hidden in society and have not been solved.”
The words were not loud, but very powerful, which stunned everyone present.
"Oh, a reckless boy, who is he?"
"He's going to cause trouble for his country."
"Diplomacy is not about acting on impulse, it requires forbearance..."
"Oh, I see. He's from Wakanda. He's the king of Wakanda, T'Challa."
"Haha, the king of an African agricultural country that can't be found on the map? He's like the leader of a group of gorillas. It's really confusing."
There were many opinions among the crowd, but T'Challa didn't care.
He just stared at Leighton Morgan in front of him and slowly refuted his point of view.
"Wakanda..." When Leighton Morgan heard the name, his expression looked a little strange.
He had heard about this country from his president. It seemed that it was not a primitive agricultural country as it appeared on the surface, but had some secrets. However, obviously, his level was not high enough to really reach it.
Moreover, looking at the behavior and expression of the person opposite, he seemed somewhat unfathomable.
However, Leighton Morgan quickly recovered his composure.
He remembered that he was actually one of the most powerful people in the entire country. If there was any secret he didn't know, it could only be the aliens in Area 51.
There shouldn't be anything in Wakanda and with this king that's worth worrying about.