"I didn't expect Lord Baron to know ancient poetry." Zhao Gangjun said with a smile.
The God of War smiled, stood up, and said, "Master also asked me to do one more thing."
"oh?"
"I want your hand."
"Then I also want to do something." Zhao Gangjun said.
"What's the matter?" God of War asked.
"I want your life."
A few seconds later.
The windows of the presidential suite where Zhao Gangjun lived were suddenly shattered.
The huge floor-to-ceiling window, which was said to be able to block bullets, shattered into very small glass shards.
People passing by downstairs were shocked by the glass shards all over the place.
Zhao Gangjun's room was in a mess.
It was like being hit by a bomb.
The walls and the floor are full of pits.
Zhao Gangjun was sitting on an object that could be regarded as a chair.
One hand supported his chin and his elbow rested on his thigh.
The other hand hangs naturally.
Qingluan stood next to Zhao Gangjun, his face pale and the corners of his mouth bloody.
The man called the God of War did not know where he had gone at this time.
"He is indeed a pervert."
Zhao Gangjun's face suddenly showed a strange smile.
"Who is that person?"
Qingluan's tone was very solemn. Just now she and Zhao Gangjun teamed up to deal with that man, but they didn't expect to be defeated. This made her completely shocked.
"His name is the God of War."
Zhao Gangjun said, "He is the baron's personal bodyguard. It is said that he is a lost race. His strength is at the peak of the SSS level, or even higher. He is a very perverted character. The baron can survive until now, and he has a share of the credit."
"Who is the Baron..." Qingluan couldn't help but ask.
"Also a pervert..."
"Why are there so many perverts, plus you and your dad... this world is so difficult." Qingluan said painfully.
Zhao Gangjun smiled and said, "Are you okay?"
"Well, what about you?" Qingluan asked.
"The hand is broken."
Zhao Gangjun shook his naturally drooping arm helplessly, then suddenly smiled and said, "Fortunately, he didn't remove the entire arm."
"He should be injured too." Qingluan said.
"Maybe."
At this moment, Zhao Gangjun's cell phone suddenly rang.
After such a fierce battle just now, this mobile phone is still not broken. It is indeed a fighter in the mobile phone.
Zhao Gangjun answered the phone.
"Master, just now Qiao Anthony's motorcade was attacked by unknown people."
"Huh?" Zhao Gangjun raised his eyebrows, seemingly not surprised.
"Qiao Anthony was slightly injured, nothing serious."
"Where are Xuanyuan and the others?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"None of them were injured and are currently escorting Joe Anthony to the hospital."
"I understand. When we get to the hospital, let them come back to me."
"knew."
Because the room was almost destroyed, Zhao Gangjun took Qingluan and Purple Butterfly Beyoncé to change rooms. As for the hotel, Zhao Gangjun didn't bother to give any explanation at all, and just threw a sum of money at it, and the hotel didn't say anything.
Well, Zhao Gangjun originally planned to push this matter to the U.S. government, but he thought that some things were too much, so Zhao Gangjun did not bring it up.
After changing rooms, Zhao Gangjun's broken arm had been bandaged.
Zhao Gangjun felt distressed when he thought of the God of War's combat power. It was obvious that the God of War had reached a very high level. The Baron must have had a purpose in letting him come to the United States this time. If he went to trouble Qiao Anthony, it would not be fun.
After all, this guy is likely to be the future President of the United States and a big ally of himself in the future. If he is killed or beaten into a fool, the impact on him will be very big.
However, considering that the Rockefeller family is not vegetarian, Zhao Gangjun felt a little relieved. He had asked Xuanyuan and others to protect Qiao Anthony before, just because he was afraid that the Rockefeller family and Qiao Anthony would be careless. After experiencing such a thing, Rockefeller
The family and Joe Anthony should pay close attention to this.
Sure enough, as Zhao Gangjun expected, the Rockefeller family, after Xuanyuan and others left, sent several people with extraordinary strength to guard Qiao Anthony to prevent accidents from happening to Qiao Anthony.
This is a tense moment for the general election. Any accident may affect the results of the normal election, such as causing Joe Anthony to be seriously injured.
There is no need to kill Joe Anthony at all, as long as he is seriously injured and unable to govern, then it will naturally be impossible for him to continue to participate in the presidential election.
Not long after Zhao Gangjun changed rooms, his cell phone rang.
The caller's number is not displayed.
Zhao Gangjun answered the phone.
"I'm George. I'm making your request. As long as you return the chip to us, I can represent the White House and give you more benefits than the Chinese government can give you." George's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Oh?" Zhao Gangrong raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I don't know what you are talking about, Mr. Vice President."
"You are a smart man."
George said, "Although I don't know what benefits the Chinese government has given you to steal our Patriot missile chips, I think that what the Chinese government can give you, our U.S. government can still give you, including many
Policy support, as long as you hand the chip back to us and then stand up and admit that you don't know who attacked your plane."
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Vice President." Zhao Gangjun said, "I don't have any shortcomings, but I have one shortcoming, and that is accepting death. Whoever hurt me, no matter how long it takes, I will remember it in my heart, not
No matter how much you slander me, I will never admit what I have done."
"Are you sure you don't want to return the missile chip to us?" George asked.
"Because that thing is not on me at all, and I don't know what kind of missile chip you are talking about. Mr. Vice President, can you please not just accuse people? I'm so scared." Zhao Gangjun said with a smile.
"In that case, let's each take a step back."
George said, "Missile chips can be given to you. We can even provide corresponding technologies to China and conduct in-depth military exchanges. As long as you give us something."
"Oh? What?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"The stuff you use against super soldiers."
George said.
"Super soldier? What is that? Mr. Vice President, I am increasingly unclear about what you are talking about. Maybe we are not from the same world... If you are okay, then I will hang up the phone. I will also
There are a lot of things to be busy with," Zhao Gangjun said.
"Zhao Gangjun, the White House has already made concessions. If you still do not know what is good and what is good, you will be responsible for the consequences. If the White House is ruthless, even if the Chinese government protects you, you will never see the sun tomorrow!" George
Said fiercely.
"Your Excellency, Vice President, I am afraid of everything but intimidation. If you, or the White House, really want to do anything, then please do whatever you want. I believe that the lovely and respectable American people will definitely stand by me.
Over here.”
After saying that, Zhao Gangrong hung up the phone with a bang.
George on the other end of the phone looked extremely ugly.
As the Vice President of the United States, his status is extremely high, but today his phone was blocked by a little kid. Isn't that too disrespectful of you? You don't respect the elderly and care for the young!
Zhao Gangjun threw the phone aside and lay comfortably on the sofa. At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room.
Qingluan stood up and opened the door.
A woman who looked like a flower stood at the door.
Her hair was tied high into a bun, and she had a face with oval seeds, full of the charm of a traditional Chinese woman. The cheongsam on her body outlined her perfect figure. Under the cheongsam, she had a pair of cloth shoes embroidered with gold lace, as if
It takes you back to old Shanghai in the 1920s.
Qingluan was on guard because the aura on this woman's body made her feel very dangerous.
"Can I go in?"
The woman opened her mouth with a smile, and the scent of her body bloomed like the fragrance of flowers, and along with this fragrance came a slight chill.
Qingluan moved half of his body so that Zhao Gangjun could see the person coming.
"It's you!"
Zhao Gangjun looked at the woman at the door slightly surprised, why did she come here?
"Can I go in? This is the second time I asked." the woman said.
"come in."
Zhao Gangjun nodded.
The woman walked slowly into the room, walked to Zhao Gangjun's side, and sat down.
"You, the new boss of the West Coast of the United States, don't live in California. Why are you here?" Zhao Gangjun asked curiously.
The woman sitting in front of him is currently the leader of the largest force on the West Coast of the United States and the leader of the entire West Coast Chinatown, Jasmine.
A woman who looks very similar to Zhuyeqing, but is not Zhuyeqing.
"I just came over to do some errands. I heard you were here, so I came over to see you."
Jasmine said with a smile. Her tone sounded like she and Zhao Gangjun had been friends for many years.
"I don't seem to know you very well."
Zhao Gangjun touched his nose and said, "Although it is undeniable that I am handsome, but...you don't come to see me because you admire me, right?"
"Maybe it's possible."
Jasmine said.
"That's not good. I'm good at everything, except for my moral integrity." Zhao Gangjun said sternly, "I already have a girlfriend. Look, I even have Xiaomi. I have no shortage of them."
woman."
After saying that, Zhao Gangjun glanced at Qingluan. Qingluan gave Zhao Gangjun a blank look but said nothing.
"I heard that you like Feng Yumeng?" Jasmine said.
"Oh? You can even hear about this?" Zhao Gangjun said in surprise, "What? Do you know her?"
"We've met several times."
Jasmine nodded and said, "That is a very nice woman, especially her family's things."
"Her stuff?"
Zhao Gangjun frowned, not knowing what Jasmine meant.
"Do you know why Kang Yuanzheng had already decided on Feng Yumeng's name before she came through?" Jasmine asked.
"have no idea."
Zhao Gangjun shook his head. Although Feng Yumeng was very outstanding, a big family like the Kang family had no shortage of outstanding women. Therefore, Zhao Gangjun was really curious as to why Kang Yuanzheng was so interested in Feng Yumeng being the member of their Kang family.
daughter-in-law.
"Want to know?" Jasmine raised her eyebrows, this action was very similar to Zhao Gangjun's.