Rebirth of the Evil Life

Lin Feng led the vast crowd, roaring all the way to the front of the White House. Since the main component of this huge crowd is the 'Wolf Fang', although the number of people is large, the slogans are uniform and the team marches like a square formation. If we were to select the most disciplined demonstration team in the world, This demonstration team led by Lin Feng will definitely be selected.

"***!" Bush watched this scene through video in the White House and cursed. He felt very wronged. What did all this have to do with him, but he had to bear such a big fault for the 'G23' and the others? This was really unfair, wronged, and unlucky.

However, no matter how unjust, no matter how wronged, no matter how unlucky, Bush can only endure it. This is an era of oligarchic economy. The G23 is deeply rooted and controls the overall situation. As a small president, he can only do nothing.

"Bush, punish the murderer severely!"

"Bush, give me justice!"

"Bush, you are so dumb!"

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Lin Feng raised his arms and shouted, and more than 6,000 "Langya" mercenaries behind him also shouted. They shouted, and those Washington citizens or tourists who came spontaneously also shouted together. Wang Meng, this moment is exciting. He fought fiercely in Africa and encountered hundreds of battles in his life. Logically speaking, he should be indifferent to everything. There should be nothing that can excite Wang Meng. But right now, standing in front of the White House and scolding Bush loudly, it feels really good.

It’s better to have fun following the boss! When I was a soldier in China, I often slandered the U.S. government, and most of them cursed the U.S. government, but they could not be brought to the stage. They could only say bad things about the U.S. government behind their backs, which is a bit trivial. People's behavior. But today, they cursed openly, and they cursed the President of the United States in front of the White House. This feeling is so refreshing!

They are having fun here. Bush inside is really unhappy. Being scolded makes me feel really bad. Through the camera, he saw the demonstrators, and listened to the slogans that seemed to get more and more joyful the more they cursed, and the more they cursed, the more cheerful they became. Bush really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Mueller, bring Lin Feng in!" Bush waved his hand irritably. He could not let the scolding continue. otherwise. How will history evaluate this US president from now on? The first American president to be pointed at and scolded by the Chinese? Or is he the most cowardly American president in history? Besides, Congress is watching. He couldn't let those bastards see the joke. Of course, more importantly, why should he help ‘G23’ bear these bad reputations. Why should he?

Director Mueller. Send someone to respectfully invite Lin Feng. But, is Lin Feng so easy to please? Can you just invite Lin Feng if you ask for it? No, Lin Feng is not so easy to hire.

"Don't go,

I will demonstrate here! "Lin Feng didn't even care about the detectives who came to invite him in.

This is how to do? Lin Feng didn't go in. The two agents looked at each other. If they were not invited in, their mission would be ruined, and their bosses would not be happy. This would directly affect their futures. Before the two of them tried to force themselves, Lin Feng took out a demonstration permit issued by the Washington Police Department. Dazzled in front of two agents.

"I am protected by American law. If you want to take me in by force, I will file a lawsuit with you, and you will lose!" Lin Feng snorted coldly.

The two detectives were sweating heavily on their foreheads. Great God, how dare we take you in by force? We are inviting you. It's an invitation!

"Um, um, Mr. Lin. The president has invited you, would you like to go in? By the way, you are demonstrating here to solve the problem, right? Then go in to solve the problem." The two agents tentatively went. Convince Lin Feng.

"Solve the problem. The problem must be solved. But it's not me who goes in. It's him who comes out. If Bush wants to solve the problem, he has to come out in person. Otherwise, if he wants me to go in, there's no way!" Lin Feng snorted coldly, and then shouted He shouted, "Bush, give me justice!"

scare! The two agents fell silent. This problem is no longer something they can solve, and they have no ability to promise anything on behalf of Bush. We can only ask President Bush for instructions.

"What! Do you want me to go out and invite him in?" Bush was furious when he heard this. Did this guy make a mistake? He must be a bit too big. He actually asked himself, the President of the United States, to greet him. Damn it!

Depend on! Depend on! Depend on!

Bush was kicking the White House, but after thinking about it, there was nothing he could do. If you don't go by yourself and let Lin Feng continue to make trouble, the whole world will be watching the joke. Not only that, those bastards of ‘G23’ must be having fun behind the scenes. What a fucking bastard for letting him take the blame for the sins they had committed.

"Okay, let's go and meet Lin Feng!" Bush ordered gloomily. Fortunately, Lin Feng's status is different. The world's richest man, coupled with his status as a victim, it is not a big deal for Bush to greet him. The outside world will not say that Bush is condescending.

Director Mueller shook his head helplessly. Ever since Lin Feng appeared, the President has been frustrated many times. It seems that this guy has become the nemesis of his own president. Hey, is this what the Chinese say: one thing brings down another thing?

"Xiao Lin, look, Bush is coming out!" Wang Meng's sharp eyes saw Bush leaving the White House gate escorted by bodyguards from a distance.

"Haha, he should come. Because this matter has nothing to do with him at all. If he doesn't come, he will bear all the blame." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Not long after, Bush walked over with a stern expression.

"Lin Feng, I'm out. Now we can go in and talk!" Bush said in a cold voice, full of dissatisfaction. Originally, he should have a smiling face, so that the photos would look better, and those media wouldn't have so many stories about pictures. But he couldn't smile. How could he smile when he met Lin Feng, the unlucky star.

"Haha, President Bush, you see that I am the victim here, smiling, but you are so sad, are you angry for me?" Lin Feng smiled slightly and joked, "But Mr. President, there are so many reporters here, and you are so sad, who knows what those reporters will say tomorrow. For example, nonsense like our president feels guilty, that's not good."

When Bush heard this, his face almost twitched. This guy actually wanted to laugh at himself, what the hell is he laughing at. But he glanced at the crazy flashing lights around him, cursed in his heart, and smiled helplessly, "Mr. Lin, please!"

"Haha, Mengge, let's go in together!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Wait, Lin Feng, I'm inviting you..." Bush was frightened when he saw Wang Meng's image. When he negotiated with Lin Feng later, it would be a real fight. What if Lin Feng was desperate or took his anger out on him and did something stupid? With a tough guy like Wang Meng around, he would suffer.

"President Bush, I was just attacked by an explosion and almost died. Although this is the White House, I don't think my life will be safe. To be honest, I didn't bring so many people in, which is already a face for you!" Lin Feng pointed to a group of "Wolf Fang" people behind him and said.

***! Bush almost popped his eyes out. You bring such a group of people in, are you going to negotiate or to occupy the White House? Is it so outrageous? After looking at it, Bush had to agree that Wang Meng would go in with Lin Feng. But he signaled the bodyguards around him to keep a close eye on Wang Meng.

In the midst of joking, of course, Lin Feng was joking and Bush was smiling bitterly, and the two entered the White House just like that. All the reporters began to whisper, talking about what kind of agreement Bush and Lin Feng would reach. Lin Feng suffered a big loss this time, how would he retaliate? What is the inside story? How will Bush appease Lin Feng? In addition, Ellison is in a hot situation now, will Lin Feng take the opportunity to propose some antitrust bills or other clauses?

All of this is worth looking forward to.

Director Mueller was waiting for Lin Feng and Bush in the White House. But when he looked at Wang Meng, he was shocked. Then he whispered in the ear of the agent next to him. Not long after, the agent brought a stack of information. Mueller looked a little pale, and then immediately walked to Bush, whispered a few words, and then quietly pointed at Wang Meng.

"Well, Lin Feng, I think we should go to my study to talk. As for your bodyguard, I think it’s better to stay here?" Bush pointed at Wang Meng.

Lin Feng looked around at the many bodyguards who were facing a formidable situation, and laughed, "Okay, if there are only two of us inside, then I will talk to you. Otherwise, if there is one more person, I will bring my bodyguard in."

"Okay, no problem. Please." Bush pursed his lips and led Lin Feng into the study.

"Mr. Wang Meng, please sit down!" Mueller went to entertain Wang Meng in person.

Wang Meng looked around, shrugged, and sat down with a big horse and a golden knife.

"Mr. Wang Meng, I wonder what you are doing in the United States this time?" Mueller stared at Wang Meng and asked.

"Why am I here?" Wang Meng frowned, "What do you think, Director Mueller?"

"Are you here to save Lin Feng, or to help Lin Feng punish his opponent, or to kill his opponent?" Mueller said word by word.

Hearing this, Wang Meng smacked his lips, suddenly stood up, and put his hands in his pockets.

"Shua!" There was a neat sound of guns being drawn. When Wang Meng stood up, the 24 agents surrounding him and the 16 bodyguards around Bush all drew their pistols from their waists and pointed them at Wang Meng. All loaded.

"Director Mueller, what's going on? Are you going to kill people to silence them?" Wang Meng glanced at him, but he was disdainful. He slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. These battles are absolutely no problem against ordinary people, but they are still a little short of dealing with himself. For Wang Meng, who has experienced hundreds of battles and crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, these people can't lock his figure at all, and don't even think about hitting him within seven seconds. And this time is enough for him to take Director Mueller as a hostage to threaten them, or to kill them directly into the crowd.

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