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Chapter 840

Sayanling, Taiga Forest.

Pusing's favorite resort.

By the river more than ten meters wide, Puxin, who was on vacation, was wearing sunglasses, naked and carrying a hunting rifle on his shoulder. Next to it was an adult brown bear weighing nearly a thousand pounds that he beaten to death, showing his tough guy style.

Three photographers held up their cameras and took pictures of Pusing from different angles.

These photos will be used for promotion.

After the photographer finished shooting, Weidev, who was standing not far away, walked to Pusing, handed his shirt to Pusing, and smiled and said, "The style remains the same."

Puxin looked down at his slightly loose pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps, and sighed: "I am now far from what I was ten years ago."

Ten years ago, he was not inferior to that of a fitness expert who had been working out all year round. He secretly sighed: No matter what position he is in or how powerful he has, he would not be able to accept his old age.

He put on his top to avoid catching a cold.

The Taiga Forest is located in the southwest of the Ural Mountains, close to Sibliya. Even in midsummer, the temperature exceeds 20 degrees Celsius at noon during the day, similar to the autumn in Mocheng.

The special agent brought two horses.

Pusing carried a gun and got on the horse, and his movements were quite straightforward.

When Weidev got on the horse, he needed special service help.

Weidev, who has always been in civil service, is indeed not as skilled as Pusin, who has been an agent and a head of the intelligence system.

The two of them rode horses and walked side by side by the river.

Three photographers ran around and took a lot of photos.

More than a dozen special agents rode horses and followed the two of them from afar. This was just an open security force, with more than a hundred security personnel hiding in the surrounding mountains and forests.

A larger area, such as the entire Taiga Forest, has been closely guarded by the military and has become a forbidden area.

"Although the people below released the news that Valeria was suspected of selling national interests and leaking state secrets, many people still pleaded for her."

Weidev looked worried and looked at Pusing.

Puxin said as usual: "It is normal for someone to plead for her, but many people in the political and business circles are involved in her interests, or she is held by her."

"Then we..."

Weidev asked Pusing for advice, which was more appropriate to describe him as asking Pusing.

"Since she commits a crime, do whatever she should do." Pusing showed the courage that the superiors should have. Now that things have come to this point, concessions will only be regarded as weak by some people.

Vetteff wanted to speak but stopped.

"Don't worry, as long as we firmly grasp the power and the army, the pleaders will not cause much trouble. Some deadly and hard-working elements can control them. Valeria's final outcome...they are betrayal."

Puxin said in the end that he was confident and domineering, and then his legs suddenly added to the abdomen, causing the horse to run high from his crotch.

When the horse gallops, Pusing suddenly becomes bold.

The largest country in the world is under his control, and his joys and angers can affect billions of people around the world.

No one can scare him.

Under his leadership, the country will surely be great again.

The secret service members looked at Pusing at this moment and were in awe, believing that this was a true king and the hope of rebuilding the glory of a great power.

The horse running wildly under Puxin's crotch suddenly neighed, and the man stood up, swinging his two front hooves in the air, as if he was aware of a fatal threat.

Fortunately, Puxin reacted quickly and leaned on the horse's back in time and hugged the horse's neck, otherwise it would be very likely that he would fall off the horse.

Weidev, who was more than ten meters behind Pusin, was startled and pulled the reins hard, causing the purebred sweat-blooded horse under his crotch to stop.

More than a dozen special agents rushed to protect Pusinve, four of them unfolded the bulletproof briefcases they carried.

"Nine, Ten, Thirteen, Are there any abnormalities in the area you are responsible for?" Henichev, the captain of the first team of the Secret Service, called his subordinates.

Every time Pusing travels, the Secret Service will send four teams.

The thirty-two special forces in the first team belonged to Pusing's "personal guards".

The Secret Service of the Second Team serves as a secret post and supports the First Team at any time.

The third team is responsible for remote monitoring and strikes, such as snipers.

The fourth team provides technical support.


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