Seeing these people, Zhao Gangjun's pupils shrank slightly.
These people were Jasmine's right-hand assistants, and these people pushed a total of three people into the room.
Those three people are all Zhao Gangjun's subordinates, and they are responsible for competing for territory with Jasmine in the United States.
These three people were actually caught by Jasmine.
"These three are your men."
Jasmine smiled and said to Zhao Gangjun, "I caught you accidentally."
"Are you demonstrating against me?" Zhao Gangjun asked with a smile.
"I?"
Jasmine shook her head and said, "I just want to tell you that since you can attack my people, I also have a way to deal with your people."
"If the three of them die, I will bring thirty of your people to be buried with them." Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "You know, I have that ability."
"I know."
Jasmine nodded and said, "But I also have a way to keep your people in the United States. You have to believe in me. I also have that ability."
Zhao Gangjun crossed his legs, leaned on the back of the chair, and said, "What do you want?"
"You guys go out."
Jasmine said to those subordinates.
Those people nodded and left with Zhao Gangjun's men.
"Leave people behind."
Zhao Gangjun's hand gently patted the handle of the chair.
An invisible pressure suddenly appeared on everyone present.
Those people hesitated for a moment and looked at Jasmine.
Jasmine smiled and said, "Leave the person behind."
Jasmine's men nodded, leaving three of Zhao Gangjun's men behind, and then left the room.
"Brother Zhao!"
"Master!"
These three people all had considerable injuries on their bodies. It seemed that they had put up a lot of resistance when they were arrested.
"Um."
Zhao Gangjun nodded, looked at Jasmine, and said, "Tell me, how do you plan to play?"
"If we really go all out, the result will only be losses for both sides."
Jasmine said, "I think you won't be happy to see this result, right?"
"If I kill you, then there won't be so many problems." Zhao Gangjun said.
"If you kill me, can you kill all my people? As soon as I die, people from the Kang family will come over and take over everything, and you won't get any benefits." Jasmine said.
"Continue." Zhao Gangjun said.
"I got the news."
Jasmine said softly, "Tomorrow, Kang Yuanzheng will appear in Washington. He will attend Joe Anthony's celebration dinner. You know, it shouldn't be difficult for Joe Anthony to win this US presidential election."
"Oh? He's quite thick-skinned," Zhao Gangjun said with a smile.
"The Kang family has great influence in the United States, and every celebration banquet after the U.S. presidential election will host these influential people, so that they can do better things after becoming the president of the United States in the future," Jasmine said.
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"Then what do you want?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"When the time comes, I want you to kill Kang Yuanzheng."
Jasmine said.
"This is hard for me to do."
Zhao Gangjun shook his head and said, "This is Washington. Kang Yuanzheng is an influential figure. If you kill him, do you think the Colin government will leave it alone? This is Colin's last chance for revenge."
"So we need cooperation from both sides."
Jasmine said, "When he comes to Washington this time, my people will follow him in all his itineraries. As we all know, my people and your people have been fighting for a long time. This time, all it takes is an accident, and he can easily
died in Washington, and what we need to pay, perhaps, is just a few scapegoats, nothing more."
"If Kang Yuanzheng was really so easy to kill, he would have died countless times." Zhao Gangjun said.
"This is what I need from you."
Jasmine smiled and said, "You are the number one expert in the world, how can it not be easy for you to kill him? Tomorrow night, I will arrange for his convoy to pass through the territory you occupy. Then you have your men ready to attack him.
When the convoy attacks, his bodyguards will inevitably take him away immediately. When the time comes, I will guide them to your side. You, help me kill his bodyguards, and I will kill Kang Yuanzheng myself.
Even if there is any responsibility then, it will still be mine."
"I encountered such a thing some time ago. At that time, I was working with another person."
Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "But in the end I was tricked by her. She is now famous and lives a much more elegant life than me."
"Are you talking about the Japanese woman?" Jasmine asked.
"Haha, I didn't say that." Zhao Gangjun smiled and shook his head.
"I have more sincerity than she does."
Jasmine looked at Zhao Gangjun's three subordinates.
Zhao Gangjun nodded and said, "I know this."
"And the person who kills him will be me." Jasmine said, "The biggest risk is on me. You can record the whole process of me killing him, so that if he dies, I will get everything."
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"Are you really just trying to kill him?" Zhao Gangjun asked curiously.
"When your relatives encounter the same situation as my sister, you will understand how I feel." Jasmine said with a smile.
Although she was smiling, she gave people a biting cold feeling.
Zhao Gangjun did not believe in Jasmine before, because no one can refuse the temptation of power. As long as Kang Yuanzheng dies, Kang Zhihua will not be afraid. Jasmine will have many ways to control the Kang family's power in the United States. However, in
Under Jasmine's fierce murderous intent, Zhao Gangjun chose to believe in Jasmine.
"As long as Kang Yuanzheng dies, everything here will be yours."
Jasmine opened her hands and said, "I will take my people out of here."
"Why don't you hang out with me?" Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "I am young and wealthy, have potential, and have strong sexual abilities. I am definitely the best choice for the boss."
The corners of Jasmine's mouth curved into a ghostly arc.
"If I kill the boss once, there will be a second time." Jasmine said.
Zhao Gangjun was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Haha, you are really interesting."
After saying that, Zhao Gangjun stood up and said to his three men, "Let's go."
Jasmine looked at Zhao Gangjun calmly and said nothing.
Zhao Gangjun walked to the door, then turned around and said, "Give me the time and place. I am only responsible for killing his bodyguards. You can do the rest by yourself."
"Thank you, Boss Zhao."
Jasmine thanked her charmingly.
Hearing the word "Boss Zhao" and thinking about what Jasmine said before about killing the boss once, Zhao Gangjun didn't know why, but he felt a little frightened in his heart.
This is a metamorphosis.
Zhao Gangjun finally gave Jasmine a definition.
After leaving Chinatown with his three men, Zhao Gangjun followed the three men to the territory he controlled.
The appearance of Zhao Gangjun greatly boosted the momentum of his subordinates. Coupled with the return of the three senior officials, the momentum of Zhao Gangjun's subordinates suddenly became very strong. Zhao Gangjun also discussed tomorrow's affairs with these three people.
After the matter was discussed, Zhao Gangrong left and returned to the stadium.
At this time, there are still more than four hours before the final voting deadline, and at the same time, in Europe, on the Champs Elysées in France.
A woman wearing sunglasses was shopping leisurely while holding a Prada bag in one hand.
This woman's figure alone is very attractive. Although her eyes are blocked, she still looks very good. Walking on this fashionable road, she really attracted the attention of many people.
"Oh! Oh my god, it's Nami!"
A handsome guy with blond hair appeared in front of the woman and said in surprise.
The woman was confused for a moment, but the handsome blond man had already walked in front of her, and then stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to kiss the woman face to face.
The woman's body stepped back as if on conditioned reflex, and the handsome blond man's hand suddenly became faster and he grabbed the woman's arm.
The woman then raised her hand and struck the other person in the face.
The handsome blond man turned on the spot to avoid the hand, then used a strong hand to pull the woman over, and then hugged the woman's shoulders.
"If you move again, I'll break your neck."
The handsome blond guy said with a smile, as if what he said was just that I want to treat you to dinner tonight.
The woman's movements froze. The handsome blond boy was so powerful that she didn't dare to move at all.
In this way, the woman was hugged by the handsome blond man and walked out of the Champs Elysées, and then entered a van.
The van arrived at the airport soon. The handsome blond man got out of the van with his arms around the woman, walked through a special passage, and then came to the tarmac.
A private plane had been waiting for a long time, and the handsome blond man boarded the private plane with his arms around the woman.
Not long after, the private plane took off and left France.
USA.
Time moves forward little by little.
The whole world is watching this election that concerns the whole world.
Although many institutions predict that Joe Anthony will become the president of the United States, any accident may happen until the last moment.
The stadium, which was originally relatively relaxed, gradually became more solemn as time went by.
People stopped talking and just stared nervously at the electronic monitor not far away.
There, the final election results will be announced.
Joe Anthony stopped speaking. He sat on a chair and kept rubbing his hands. His back was already soaked, his face was slightly red, and his breathing became heavy.
Powell sat next to Joe Anthony, a little lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhao Gangjun was wearing a suit and tie, with a determined expression.
Time moves forward little by little.
Finally, the voting time has ended.
According to current technology, vote checking and voting are both conducted at the same time.
Therefore, the statistical results of the votes have already come out when the voting time closes.
The faces of the resulting candidates appeared on the television screen.
Below these people's avatars is their approval rating, which is now all 0.
After a few seconds, the approval ratings began to change.
About ten seconds passed.
All approval ratings stopped changing, and the President of the United States was born.