The Black Street Mansion, as the king of the entire American underground, the leader of the underworld forces, the nemesis of justice, the police department and the army are helpless Mr. Kim He’s base camp.

While it is magnificent, it is also full of countless guards and institutions.

Over the years, I don’t know how many agents and superheroes have proved the horror of this place with their own blood and failures.

For those who know here, the Black Street Mansion is like a terrifying giant beast, devouring everyone who enters here.

Such a building, its supporting facilities, is naturally also very complete.

It had been 2 hours and 25 minutes since Jiang Feng left, and at this time, above the sky of the Black Street Building, a swarthy helicopter had cut through the clouds, whistling with a roar sound like countless iron plates trembling.

On the huge landing platform, countless complete take-off and landing measures left and right, at this moment, the men in black who have neatly surrounded the inner three layers and the outer three layers. The straight uniform and uniform sunglasses don’t look like they’re coming to negotiate, but rather want to meet some great big man.

At this time, at the only elevator door on the rooftop, the helicopter with the mark of the blue-headed eagle slowly landed, stirring up a hurricane and dust.

Jin He’s huge body had slowly walked out of the elevator. While holding his signature walking stick, he said to Mr. President, who was slowly walking down from the helicopter: “Your Excellency, welcome to the Black Street Building!”

“Kim He!”

Mr. President glanced at Jin He, who seemed to be a butler, and the moment he walked beside him, he suddenly spoke: “It seems that Mr. Jin He has been a suitable talent as a butler all his life!”

It’s just that Mr. President’s provocation is as insignificant as a cloud of smoke for Kim He.

At this time, Jin He spoke: “In the past, I was the steward of the consortium, the military, and the government, but now I am just the butler of Lord Jiang Feng.

I think Mr. President must have heard of the Hellfire Club, and now I am honored to join it as the black bishop of the Hellfire Club.

If Mr. President has nothing to say, then let’s hurry in and don’t let Lord Jiang Feng wait too long. ”

Seeing that the relationship between provoking Jin and Jiang Feng was hopeless, Mr. President raised his head, straightened his chest, and walked towards the elevator.

It was as if Mr. President had come to sign a victorious armistice that would bring infinite glory and glory to the U.S. government.

The large black oval round table arrived after Mr. President and his team of staff arrived. What appeared on the main throne was not the Jiang Feng they imagined, but Emma, the white queen in a white dress and cape.

“What about Mr. Jiang Feng? This time, Mr. Ju Jiangfeng signed an agreement with the US government? ”

Seeing that even Jiang Feng did not come out, Mr. President and his staff were furious when they boarded.

However, at this time, Emma, the White Queen, did not answer their thoughts at all, but gently crossed a document that had long been signed from the black round table.

“Snap!” of a sound.

As the security guard beside Mr. President pressed the document precisely on the table.

At this time, Mr. President came to the opposite side of Emma the White Queen, and said to Emma the White Queen: “We still need to look at this agreement, and study the details by the way.”

“Yes!”

White Queen Emma said easily, but the next moment, White Queen Emma changed her tone and continued: “But you only have half an hour, and after half an hour, if I can’t see your signature and sincerity, then the war will continue to begin.”

“You…”

Mr. President obviously wants to continue to fight for something, but unfortunately, behind him, there is no longer the slightest strength that can support him.

So, soon, Mr. President had to sit down obediently and study the agreement that Emma the White Queen had drawn over with his staff.

“The Hellfire Club on the cessation of the war and acceptance of the U.S. government’s indemnity and guarantee agreement.

First, the United States Government needs to release Miss Betty Rose unconditionally and promise not to harass her in the future…”

The treaties are not very many and not very detailed, because for Jiang Feng, he is not at all afraid of the US government playing word games with himself. Because, if they want to play word games, then Jiang Feng will not hesitate to play a game of fists and blood with them.

Time passed minute by minute, and the document prepared by Jiang Feng can be said to be the simplest and most casual document that Mr. President’s staff has ever seen in his life.

However, when the hand representing the minute had traveled nearly halfway, at this moment, Mr. President, after the summary report of the staff, finally let out a long sigh before taking out a pen.

This is the special pen used in the signing of major decisions and documents. From World War II to today, under this pen, I don’t know how many documents have been born that changed the United States and changed the world.

I don’t know how many people have changed their life’s fate because of the gentle stroke of this pen.

Mr. President is not the first to use this pen, nor is it the first time to use this pen. But this time, I don’t know why, he felt that his hand was actually a little unable to withstand the heaviness brought by this pen.

Gently drop the nib, and the blue-black ink slowly flows down the pure gold nib.

If you want to describe Your Excellency with a phrase that often describes the other side of the ocean, the commentary of the Celestial Empire football team, it is that there is not much time left for Mr. President.

The sound of the tip of the brush rubbing against the paper sounded, and soon, under each document, the name of Mr. President had been signed.

As the first signatory of a defeated peace agreement in the history of the U.S. government, Mr. President already knew it the moment the tip of the pen was raised. He will be nailed to the pillar of shame in American history and forever spurned by the American people who came after.

As Emma the White Queen took the document and checked Mr. President’s signature with satisfaction, she said, “Okay, happy cooperation, after handing over the invisible girl, Miss Betty Rose and Dr. Stern, and the property we need, this agreement will officially take effect.”

“Snap” snapped his fingers.

After a glass of champagne was served, Emma the White Queen first served a glass and said, “Let’s celebrate the birth of the Black Street Treaty together!” _

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