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"Are you sure you are sure?!" Odyssey's eyes lit up.

This time may be an opportunity. The United States is about to hold a general election. Odyssey's political opponents are very strong. If he does not make some outstanding political achievements at this juncture, he is likely to be replaced by his opponents. Therefore, Odyssey must attack with both fists.

On one side, he was busy campaigning, and on the other side, he was busy with political achievements. Li Si's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't come to you!" Li Si put the coffee on the table and continued to taste the unfinished cigar just now. Friel on the side looked frightened and probably just...

Only this guy dares to be so presumptuous in front of Mr. President.

"Okay, the price remains unchanged!" Odyssey nodded and said, "But if you make any mistake, it will have nothing to do with us! Also, after the task is completed, except for money, everything will have nothing to do with it.

You have nothing to do with it, okay?”

"No problem!" Li Si nodded. He didn't care about that little bit of vanity. Li Si was even a little disdainful. These Americans could really do anything for the sake of honor and political achievements.

"Freer, provide him with all the information we have!" Odyssey nodded to Freer standing aside.

"Okay, Mr. President!" Freer saluted the president hastily.

The video screen was interrupted. Freer breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head helplessly at Li Si, and said: "Mr. Leng Ci, you are still the best. Every time I see Mr. President, I am very scared!"

"Really? I think he looks like the uncle next door!" Li Si chuckled.

"Uh..." Freel was speechless for a moment. He took out an agreement from the drawer and said, "Let's sign these agreements first!"

Li Si scanned it a little, and found that it was nothing more than some confidentiality agreement, liability agreement, etc... Li Si didn't even read it, and wrote the word "Leng Xi" without saying a word. Freer didn't bother too much, anyway.

However, after going through the motions, these agreements have no binding meaning for Li Si. They just want to leave some information about Li Si. Sometimes, handwriting is also a kind of information.

"Okay, now I need to give you some information!" Freer walked to the safe nearby. After verifying the key, password, fingerprint, and pupil, the safe finally opened. Freer was helpless.

Shaking his head, he took out a pile of information and said, "Every time I open this thing, it makes people very angry!"


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