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The door to the president's office was opened, and Francis Underwood, who had been preparing for a long time, showed his most friendly smile. (From the American drama House of Cards)

Even though my heart was a little bulging, my eyes and facial expressions were absolutely perfect.

It can be said that if this person becomes an actor, Hollywood will have another powerful actor.

Therefore, it is simply a famous saying that politicians and actors cannot believe anything. After all, no one knows when they are lying and when they are saying the truth.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao Wuyou."

President Underwood showed a shy smile.

"It should be correct to read this way, right? After all, the names of Orientals are always a bit unusual."

Zhao Wuyou naturally knew the temperament of the person in front of him. He was a real beast in the political jungle. No matter how harmless or kind he was, he was just a disguised skin. Of course, he would not be deceived by his kind appearance.

"His Excellency President, I don't know why you invited me to come?"

His expression was calm and indifferent, and there was no turmoil in his heart because the person in front of him was the supreme leader of the world's strongest country.

"You know, I'm used to doing things and don't like talking..."

There was no threat, but the biggest threat fell into the ears of Underwood, who was smiling.

After all, Zhao Wuyou's work was done, he once destroyed three senior executives and dozens of elite soldiers, and the other time he injured nearly 100 elite soldiers in the army and killed a hawkish brigadier general with a prestigious military force.

This way of doing things is unbearable in any country.

If it were in the East, I was afraid that no matter how much the price I paid, I would have to solve the hidden danger of Zhao Wuyou, but it was different in the Bald Eagle. The treaty of the founding of the country was destined. As long as this country had room for negotiation, it would not use the last resort.

Unless...the benefits far outweigh dangers!

The nature of a businessman is the foundation of the establishment of a bald eagle, so when facing an existence like Zhao Wuyou, the forces behind the scenes did not think of eliminating them, but compromising and reaching negotiations, and then slowly corroding them.

No one knows more about power, fame, money, and the constraints and power on a person than them.

Underwood's ability to be president means that he is one of those small groups of people naturally understands the plans of those guys. A superhuman body, strength and even genes are simply an irresistible temptation for those who are immortal.

Since we have to compromise and win over, for Underwood, it is the easiest to give out the biggest conditions from the beginning.

"We want to truce with you, and everything before has been written off. As long as you agree not to take action in the Bald Eagle territory, then you are the most noble existence in the Bald Eagle territory..."

Just when Underwood offered an extremely generous condition, he keenly found that Zhao Wuyou's mind seemed to be completely out of this. He was about to say something, but Zhao Wuyou had already spoken first.

"The conditions are good, but unfortunately you may not be able to do it..."

With his ears moving, the chaos outside had already reached Zhao Wuyou's mind. Looking at President Underwood who looked a little surprised and panicked, Zhao Wuyou didn't care whether this scum would die, but he couldn't be today or in front of him.

"What's the meaning?"

Before Underwood's question was finished, a rough man's voice rang beside him.

"Mr. Zhao means that the promises of dead people are useless..."

Before Underwood could react, there were three gunshots in a row.

"Bang bang bang!"

All the bullets hit the vital point of Underwood's chest, blood seeped out, and even the last words could not be said, Underwood fell down face to the ground!

"Wow, I thought you would delay at least for a while?"

Zhao Wuyou's eyes shone on Ted's body like cold moonlight, and a sensation of coldness filled his body.

Even though he was holding a murderous weapon in his hand, it seemed that the position had turned around.

The Asian person in front of you is the one who truly controls life and death.

Of course, it is indeed!

Even though his pistol was locking the eyebrows of the man in front of him, he was still not sure, and he could have the chance to kill the other party.

"It seems that Mr. Zhao really knows what..."

Ted had a sick blush rising after a little extreme excitement.

"But everything doesn't matter. From the moment I shoot, the world has been dragged into the vortex of war!"

Zhao Wuyou's expression was playful.

"Are you stupid or brainwashed? A president's assassination is indeed enough to cause an uproar, but it is still far from being a fuse for a war that really affects the whole world!"

"Enjoy, everything is for the benefit!"

Ted's eyes were crazy after the meaning of survival was realized.

"Of course I know, so I worked with the others! Those guys are hoping for chaos in the world..."

Then he looked at Zhao Wuyou.

"I know what you are looking for. Don't you feel that the world is in chaos, so naturally everything is exposed?"

However, Zhao Wuyou stood up calmly, ignored Ted, who was bewitching words and said lightly.

"Then you have to plan successfully..."

I saw him showing a funny expression.

"By the way, you are also an old agent, why have you forgotten the basic skill of finishing off the attack?"

A bad feeling rose in my heart. Before Ted's gun could turn, the same rapid sound of gunfire had already come from the floor.

"Puff!"

Two sounds knocked him down directly. Even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest, at such a distance, the powerful force of inertia and the shock of his internal organs almost made him faint.

Before he could speak, a shaking figure shot his head three times.

"Bang bang bang!"

"I won't make the mistake you made!"

The man with blood flowing out of the mouth suddenly spitted at the floor, and finally revealed his true face as a jungle beast.

Mr. Underwood, who has become the new president, is a cruel and ruthless character now. Zhao Wuyou has long known this, but his ability to directly kill Ted, an elite agent without taking action by himself is still beyond Zhao Wuyou's expectations.

It also made him realize that this world is indeed a real world and that no one can be underestimated.

Otherwise, luck can save him ten or a hundred times. In countless worlds, as long as his luck fails once and he is not cautious enough, he is very likely to die!

Even though he had taken off his mask, Underwood still understood that Zhao Wuyou was the most powerful person in the presence. However, time did not wait for him to have room to speak, and the fierce gunfight outside the door had begun!

The smell of blood penetrated into the president's office through thick wooden doors.

In order to meet Zhao Wuyou, the people around the White House were dense but scattered, but they also gave the terrorists the best chance to rush in!

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the engine was heard, and in the blink of an eye, the blocked street was directly washed away. Then, the black van, which was armored and renovated, was like a tank, smashed the guard pavilion and rushed towards the White House gate!
Chapter completed!