Several FBI guys took a deep breath, with angry and humiliated looks on their faces. Damn it, this is the United States, they are the FBI, how dare a Chinese to order them? Moreover, they haven't asked this guy yet.
Cooperate with their investigation.
"Walk."
"Um."
Jiang Muyan and Yin Mingzhu nodded, followed He Zhenzhong, and walked to one side.
"stop."
A Yankee's nose was almost crooked with anger. He opened his mouth and shouted, his heart burning with anger. This damn Chinese was so arrogant. He didn't take them seriously at all.
He Zhenzhong paused in his steps.
A sneer appeared on the faces of several Americans. "Seven Zero Zero" they thought this guy really dared to mess around in the United States.
call.
Before the American who spoke could react, he only felt a black shadow flash before his eyes, and then heard a snap, and then an irresistible force surged in. His head jerked, and his whole body immediately moved.
He rushed to the side and hit the wall of the corridor with a thud.
puff.
When he opened his mouth, several teeth spurted out mixed with blood. Half of the guy's face was completely swollen, like a pig's head. He raised his hands, covered his face, and stared at He Zhenzhong with disbelief. He actually dared to hit him.
?
So did the Americans nearby, who didn't even come back to their senses.
"**, you dare to hit me?" the guy shouted, stretched out his hand, and took out the ration from his waist with a cry.
Click click click.
At this time, the guy also reacted and quickly reached out and took it out.
He Zhenzhong's expression did not change at all. He glanced around at the guys and said calmly: "Even Obama doesn't dare to talk to me like this. Who do you think you are? Get out."
Kaka.
The guy immediately clenched his teeth, with a look of humiliation on his face, "Damn Chinese people, this is a democratic and free America, no matter who they are, they must accept it if they break the law."
"What are you doing? Put it down."
Before the guy finished speaking, an anxious and angry voice came from behind.
Deng Deng Deng.
A tall white man walked over quickly with a dozen FBI people.
"Director, this guy is too arrogant. He killed people here, refused to cooperate with our investigation, and even attacked them."
call.
Snapped.
Another slap fell on the right cheek, and five red finger prints appeared immediately, and the guy was immediately stunned, staring at the white man in disbelief with his eyes wide open.
"Go away." The guy cursed, then quickly stepped forward, and when he arrived in front of He Zhenzhong, his face was immediately filled with a flattering smile, "Marshal He, this guy is a temporary worker. He just came here and is not sensible yet. You
Don’t take it to heart.”
"Temporary workers?" He Zhenzhong nodded, "Originally I thought that only China had temporary workers, but I didn't expect that there are also temporary workers in the United States."
The guy smiled awkwardly, then looked around, "It was our lack of protection that frightened Marshal He."
"It's okay, it's just a few little guys."
Looking at that scene, the first few FBI officers who came here couldn't believe what they saw. Why was this happening? They obviously did nothing wrong. In the United States, everything is done according to the law, isn't it? But, now?
"Get out of the way." A senior FBI executive whispered. Looking at the reactions of these guys, he sneered in his heart. These guys at the bottom are the most innocent. Freedom? Democracy? Save it.
In the face of interests and power, these are bullshit. Even the Communist China does not have absolute freedom and democracy, let alone the capitalist United States. Only these low-level guys will believe the propaganda.
"Okay, leave now, otherwise, you guys will never get out of prison in your lifetime."
What?
Those guys trembled and their eyes were horrified. What did they do wrong? Are they still being imprisoned?
"He is the Generalissimo of China, and you actually pulled him out. If you hurt him, the entire United States will be angered by China. Can you bear this responsibility? Huh, such a big shot, not even the president and those in the consortium dare to
It's easy to offend, let alone you?" The guy explained in a low voice, "Get out of here and let him notice you, no one can protect you..."
"Yes Yes."
Those guys were deeply hit, with dejected looks on their faces. They felt that their faith collapsed in an instant. Is this still the United States in their minds? The Chinese can show off their power casually here, and they are obviously right.
, but instantly turned into temporary workers to take the blame, which gave them the aggrieved urge to vomit blood.
Deng Deng Deng.
Seeing the Americans leaving as if they had lost their souls, Jiang Muyan and Yin Mingzhu looked at He Zhenzhong, their eyes even more serious. Women love strong men. There is no doubt that the man in front of them is the strongest among the strong.
Or, they actually forced the Americans who have always been domineering in the world to bow their heads. Thinking of Liu Shizhen's previous performance, their hearts ached again. They are both men, why is the gap so big?
"Marshal He, don't worry. We have arranged a super five-star hotel for you. It is surrounded by our guards. No one can sneak in."
"Yes, we will handle it here."
"These Koreans died innocently. There is no problem. We can just drag these bodies to feed the dogs."
"Marshal He, please come this way and I'll see you off."
Looking at the attentive Americans, what can Jiang Muyan and Yin Mingzhu say? In their minds, the United States is the most powerful and the hope to help them recover, but now? They have completely given up.
Of course, He Zhenzhong wanted to go visit the Bangzi government-in-exile. It had been more than an hour. With the strength of Marshal Chu and others, they should be almost done...