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Chapter 1854 Who dares to provoke

Hu.√々々√

Several FBI guys took a deep breath, and their faces showed an angry and humiliating look. Is this the United States, they are FBI, and a Chinese dared to order them? Moreover, they had not yet asked this guy to cooperate with their investigation.

"Walk."

"Um."

Jiang Muyan and Yin Mingzhu nodded, followed He Zhenzhong and walked to the side.

"stop."

An American's nose was almost pissed, he opened his mouth and shouted, his heart was filled with anger. This damn Chinese was so arrogant that he didn't take them seriously at all.

He Zhenzhong paused.

Several Americans immediately showed a sneer on their faces, "Seven and Left" they thought this guy really dared to do whatever he wanted in the United States.

call.

Before the American who spoke, he could react, he felt a black shadow flashing in front of him. Then he heard a snap, and then an irresistible force rushed over. His head suddenly turned, and his whole body immediately rushed toward the side, and hit the wall of the corridor with a thud.

puff.

Open his mouth, a few teeth mixed with blood spurted out, and half of the guy's face was completely swollen, like a pig's head. He raised his hand, covered his face, stared at He Zhenzhong in disbelief, and dared to hit him?

The same was true for the Americans next to him, and they didn't come back to their senses at all.

"**, you dare to hit me?" The guy shouted, reached out his hand, and shouted and took out the mate around his waist.

KAKAKAKA.

At this time, the guy also reacted and quickly reached out and touched the gift.

He Zhenzhong's expression did not change at all. He looked around at the guys and said lightly: "Even Obama dares to talk to me like this. What are you? Get out of here."

KAKA.

The guy's teeth immediately clenched, his face full of humiliation, "Damn Chinese, this is a democratic and free America. No matter whoever he breaks the law, he must accept it."

"What are you doing, let it go."

Before the guy could finish his words, an anxious and angry voice came from behind.

Dingdengdeng.

A tall white man walked over with a dozen FBI people quickly.

"Director, this guy is too arrogant. He killed someone here, and refused to cooperate with our investigation and even attacked him."

call.

Bang.

Another slap fell on his right face, and five red finger marks appeared immediately, and the guy was stunned, staring at the white man with wide eyes, incredibly.

"Get out." The guy cursed, then quickly stepped forward and arrived in front of He Zhenzhong. His face was filled with a flattering smile, "Master He, this guy is a temporary worker. He just came and was ignorant. Don't take it to heart."

"Temporary worker?" He Zhenzhong nodded, "I originally thought that I was the only one in China who had temporary workers, but I didn't expect that there were also in the United States."

The guy smiled awkwardly, then looked around, "It was our lack of protection that scared Marshal He."

"It's okay, just some minions."

Looking at that scene, the first few FBIs came could not believe what they saw. Why did this happen? They clearly had nothing wrong. Don’t they do everything by law in the United States? But now?

"Don't go aside yet." A senior FBI executive whispered, looking at the reactions of these guys, sneered in his heart. Only these guys at the bottom are the simplest, freedom? democracy? Save. In the face of interests and power, these are bullshits. Even the ** China does not have absolute freedom and democracy, let alone the capitalist United States. Only these guys at the bottom will believe those propaganda words.

"Okay, leave quickly, otherwise you guys will never come out of prison in their entire lives."

What?

Those guys trembled and their eyes were frightened. What did they do wrong? They still need to detain them?

"He is the Grand Marshal of China. You actually took the blame for him. If you hurt him, the whole United States will be angry with China. Do you take this responsibility? Humph, such a big man, even the president and those consortiums dare not offend you easily, let alone you?" The guy explained in a low voice, "Get out quickly, let him notice you, no one can save you..."

“Yes, yes.”

Those guys were deeply hit, their faces full of depressed expressions, and they felt that their beliefs collapsed instantly. Is this still the United States in their minds? Chinese people can show off their power here at will. Moreover, they are obviously right, but they instantly become temporary workers to take the blame, which makes them feel aggrieved and want to vomit blood.

Dingdengdeng.

Seeing several Americans leaving like they lost their souls, Jiang Muyan and Yin Mingzhu looked at He Zhenzhong, and their eyes became even more resounding. Women all love strong people. There is no doubt that the man in front of them is the strong among the strong people. He forced the Americans who have always been domineering in the world to bow their heads. When they thought of Liu Shizhen's previous performance, they felt ache in their hearts again. They were both men, why is the gap so big?

"Don't worry, Marshal He, we have arranged a super five-star hotel for you, surrounded by our people, and absolutely no one can lurk in."

"Yes, we'll handle it here."

"These Koreans are dead, so there is no problem. Just drag these corpses to feed the dogs."

"Marantor He, please come here, I'll give it to you."

Looking at the attentive Americans, what else can Kang Muyan and Yoon Mingzhu say? In their minds, the United States is the most powerful and the hope of helping them restore their country, but now? They have completely given up.

Of course, He Zhenzhong wanted to go to the Bangzi exile government to take a look. It has been more than an hour. With the strength of Shaoshang Chu and others, it should be almost done...
Chapter completed!
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