"The meeting will end later. Let's all stay for dinner." It was rare for Obama to be happy for such a long time. He finally overcame the Chinese people, and the aggrievedness in his heart was somewhat alleviated.
Deng Deng Deng.
Boom.
The office door was knocked open, and a panicked guy rushed in.
boom.
Obama slapped his desk, "What are you doing? Don't you know we are in a meeting?"
"The report, the report, is urgent information coming back from Brazil."
Obama's expression softened a little and he nodded, "Have you completely killed those Chinese people? Tell them to move to Venezuela and continue to eliminate those damn Chinese people."
As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the Secretary of Defense of the US Army, and said: "Then, it's time for our next plan to be implemented. Without the obstruction of those damn Chinese people, I would like to see those Brazilians this time.
Why are you making such a fuss with me? Humph, you actually dare to take refuge with the Chinese people and come against us. I’m just tired of living.”
The US military secretary of defense nodded and said easily: "As long as the Chinese don't interfere, won't it be a matter of minutes to deal with those countries?"
The same is true for other senior U.S. military generals present.
"Venezuela and Cuba, let's solve them together this time."
"The Chinese people are too ambitious. This time, we must completely control these countries in our hands."
Obama also nodded, "Then, just follow the plan."
Watching Obama and others talking to each other with great joy, the American who was completely ignored stood by the door with cold sweat on his face. What? He started up and said quickly:
"Mr President."
Obama then turned his head and glanced at the guy, "