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The first thousand five hundred and ninety-two chapters

"Let them wait in the conference room. Interesting Academy"

"yes."

The Chinese ambassador thought for a while, then looked at Jiang Xiaoyu who was standing next to him, "Go and talk to General He and ask him if he has any orders. I'll report it to the superior."

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaoyu nodded.

Ten minutes later.

In the conference room of the Chinese Embassy, ​​Obama, who came to charge with a lot of force, could hardly bear it anymore. He was already cursing in his heart. These damn Chinese people actually left them here to hang out? Damn it, have you forgotten?

A few years ago, the United States said one thing, but China did not dare to say another thing?

Other senior U.S. government officials all had similarly gloomy expressions that were almost dripping with tears. These damn Chinese people are so arrogant. They were never like this when the U.S. dominated the world.

Ga.

Deng Deng Deng.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and footsteps, Obama and others looked up and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and others who came in. Their expressions became even more ugly because these guys walked over and sat down without saying a word, and even took a sip of water.

Give them all a drink.

Jiang Xiaoyu really has no such intention. Although he is used to negotiating with his mouth, he still maintains the most traditional nature of China. These guys are here to cause trouble for China. They are enemies. To the enemy, there should be no

Any kindness and making tea for them is a waste of the hard-earned money of Chinese taxpayers.

"I don't know. What do you want when you come to our Chinese Embassy?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked directly. Yes, Yi|Si Academy

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Obama's nose was almost crooked with anger. Damn it, these Chinese people have the nerve to claim to be a country of etiquette. Is this how it is? He said angrily: "You Chinese don't seem to know much about etiquette."

"We in China are a country of etiquette, but we are not taken advantage of." Jiang Xiaoyu said calmly: "When a friend comes, of course it will be good tea and wine, but if it is an enemy"

boom.

Obama really couldn't stand it anymore, so he slapped the conference table and opened his mouth.

boom.

A harsh sound sounded.

Deng Deng Deng.

Obama was so frightened that his body trembled, his mouth closed, and he almost bit off his tongue. He roared in pain, and the people he brought with him also rushed over and protected him.

When they got up, their faces were as pale as paper.

Clang.

Jiang Xiaoyu put it on the conference table, squinted his eyes, glanced at Obama and others, and said unhurriedly: "What, Mr. President, do you want to compete with whose voice is louder?"

Obama's teeth were almost broken. Although he had known that this young Chinese diplomat was not a good person, he did not expect that this guy would come directly to scare them. In his life, he has never


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