Rebirth of the Evil Life

It was so dark.

"Hey, I'm hungry. I want to eat the oily prawns or the mutton!" Lin Feng muttered directly in a small study room of Bush.

Lin Feng's voice is famous for its loudness. His words were heard by half of the White House.

Bush is at work, thinking about how the United States will proceed in the post-war era in Iraq. Compared with Lin Feng's troubles, the Iraq War was the major event that really affected Bush. After all, no matter how much trouble Lin Feng makes, it is still a personal matter, but Iraq is directly related to the status and dignity of the US government in the world. Iraq was defeated, but the aftermath has been a headache for the US government.

But just as he was lost in thought, Lin Feng roared so loudly that Bush almost went crazy with fright. This person, once he calms down, what he fears most is being disturbed. I am especially afraid of being startled by sudden loud noises, which can easily drive me crazy.

"**! Who the hell is yelling!" Bush also scolded him directly in the office.

"Your Excellency, it's Lin Feng!" the staff came over and said helplessly.

Lin Feng? Bush frowned.

"Does he want to have sex?" Bush asked angrily.

"I want to eat the fried prawns and the mutton!" Lin Feng's voice sounded again, this time in English.

Bush depressedly waved his hand and motioned to his staff to do it. What they have to do now is to trap Lin Feng here and prevent Lin Feng from getting out, otherwise he will lead the "Langya" to cause chaos in Washington, which will be really troublesome. Although in the end he will have evidence to convict Lin Feng. But if Washington is turned upside down. Is it useful for you to convict Lin Feng again? At least, the stability of Washington is far more important than Lin Feng.

Not long after, Lin Feng, Wang Meng and others were eating brushed mutton and stuffed prawns in the White House.

"Come on, gan! In this life, I have never thought of drinking in the White House, ***, it's so cool!" Wang Meng laughed.

As a Chinese citizen, when have I ever thought about drinking so happily in the White House? And Bush was very depressed after drinking.

Restless.

"Gan! We won't go home until we're drunk today!" Lin Feng laughed loudly, "***, if he doesn't give us a deal, we'll drink here every day!"

Gan! gan! gan!

Bush was so depressed that he wanted to go home. How can he work with such a noisy method? But he can't go back. Lin Feng is like a bully in the White House. If he is not in the White House, Director Mueller alone will have no choice. Lin Feng is a guy with a lot of clever ideas, and he knows what he will do to the White House.

Damn, what does it smell like? Oh shit. That’s the smell of lamb meat! Smelling the unique smell of sheep, Bush was also hungry. He really wanted to try the mutton meat, but he was not so embarrassed. Forget it, let’s just pack lunch.

box lunch! This lunch box is so damn unpalatable! Bush angrily put down the lunch box handed to him by his secretary. Originally, this lunch box was actually not unpalatable. It is a working meal for government workers. It is very nutritious and the taste is not bad. But when I heard the sound of gan cups coming from far away, it was enough to fill my face with all kinds of aromas. This work meal just doesn’t taste good.

"Forget it, I won't eat anymore!" Bush put down his lunch box, poured a cup of coffee, walked on the grass, and looked at the stars in the sky. Suddenly, I felt an inexplicable sadness. They are also presidents. There have been more than 4 presidents in the United States. Why has there never been a president as bitter as him? A Chinese boy is so desperate that he has nowhere to go in the White House. He feels sad when he looks at the scenery. He himself is too pitiful.

"Haha, President Bush, you are alone. Why don't you come and have a drink together!" Lin Feng suddenly poked his head out of the room, holding a beer bottle in his hand and laughing.

Bush simply ignored it. Drinking at the same table with this guy is a waste!

"Don't drink? That's a waste!" Lin Feng didn't say much and continued to drink.

One drink like this lasts half the night. The entire White House was agitated by the noise. It could be said that all the staff hated Lin Feng, but there was nothing they could do. There's nothing we can do about it. The president can't do anything about these guys, and they can't do anything about it.

Drink, drink, drink to your heart's content. In three days, I'll see how you cry! Bush said bitterly.

Mueller has just contacted several mercenaries and illegal government armed organizations in Africa. These people are all the "Langya"'s mortal enemies. Over the years, ‘Langya’ has built a great reputation in Africa, and naturally has made countless enemies. Although many were eliminated, the hatred became deeper and deeper, and those who remained were enemies who were strong and difficult to eliminate. Now, contact these organizations, make a promise that the US government will recognize their status, and provide guns, and let them go to the headquarters of the "Spike".

In three days, three days at most, the headquarters of ‘Langya’ will be destroyed. It will be interesting to see how Lin Feng will be happy then! As for Ellison, the court will hold a hearing the day after tomorrow to demand compensation from Ellison. Hehe, let’s see how Lin Feng explains to Ellison.

In the midst of Bush's joy, the noisy night of "gan" drinking in the White House finally calmed down.

"President, they all seem to be drunk!" Director Mueller said coldly, "Would you like it?"

Mueller still wanted to kill Lin Feng and his group directly. Once and for all!

Bush shook his head. If he wasn't in the White House, he would have done it. Unfortunately, it was in the White House. Lin Feng was going to die in the White House. He had no other choice but to surrender to 'g23' and let 'g23' use their huge influence and power to settle this matter. But from the moment he became the President of the United States, he vowed never to serve the oligarchs. Although his policies have been more or less biased towards the oligarchs in these years of ruling, there is no way, it is the general trend, not what he wants. If he took the initiative to surrender, he would not be able to accept it.

Mueller had no choice but to accept Bush's insistence. But forget it, these guys won't be able to jump around for a few days.

The night was so late. Bush was also ready to go to bed. Of course, Lin Feng was in the White House, and he couldn't go back, otherwise Lin Feng might wake up in the middle of the night and make trouble. Therefore, he rested in the White House. Anyway, there are rooms in the White House, so there is no need to worry about anything happening.

"Mueller, call me if you have anything!" Bush fell asleep. He just said this casually. In his opinion, nothing should happen that night. But he was wrong.

This night, in the future, will be called - Washington's Sorrow.

At 3:03 in the morning, Lin Feng woke up, Wang Meng woke up, and many bodyguards around him woke up.

"Brother Meng, be careful when you act later. Although we don't have detailed information about 'g23', their building is there and they can't run away. So this time we won't touch their family, but the building." Lin Feng's mouth flashed a hawk-like smile, "They destroyed my Hilton Hotel, and I will destroy all their headquarters!"

Lin Feng pointed to three buildings on the map of Washington - the Morgan Consortium Headquarters, the Rockefeller Consortium Headquarters, and the Mellon Consortium Headquarters. These are three of the American members of 'g23' that Lin Feng knows, and there are also the Kennedy family and the Roosevelt family, but these two families are political families and have no commercial buildings. Lin Feng has no way to retaliate. So this time Lin Feng's target is the headquarters of these three families.

Of course, for example, the Morgan Consortium's headquarters, JPMorgan Chase, is located on Manhattan Avenue in New York, not in Manhattan. Lin Feng attacked its Washington branch this time, but from a political point of view, it is also the headquarters of the Morgan Consortium.

As for the Rockefeller Consortium, its headquarters is also a complex facility consisting of several skyscrapers located on Fifth Avenue in downtown New York. But in Washington, there is also the headquarters of the Rockefeller Consortium, which is also a political headquarters.

Similarly, the Mellon Consortium is also. Its headquarters are all built in New York, the economic center of the United States. However, in Washington, the capital of the United States, they all have their political headquarters. The reason for building the same headquarters in Washington is only for one thing, which is to better control the United States and realize their ambitions.

And Lin Feng's target this time is these three buildings. I was almost killed by the bomb and almost died. It is impossible not to give myself a deal. No one in the United States can help me, so I can help myself.

"Brother Meng, Master Xukong and Taoist Qingfeng, you should be careful this time." Lin Feng ordered, "But you must come back before 5:03."

Wang Meng and the two masters nodded at the same time. Lin Feng created an alibi for them. If they don't use it well, they will be ashamed of Lin Feng.

"Okay, be careful!" Lin Feng ordered.

Then, the three disappeared into the night. Today, Wang Meng wandered around the White House to look at the terrain. With the skills of the three of them and the chaos created by Lin Feng, it was no problem to sneak out. After all, usually at night, not many people are working in the White House, and the security is tight. I haven't heard that there will be thieves who come to the White House to steal. Moreover, the security here is usually guarded from the outside, not from the inside. Naturally, it can't guard against Wang Meng and others. As for why Wang Meng and others were allowed to go out, it was also because the main force of the "Wolf Fang" was marching in front of the White House. This dark night attack was only a small number of sharp actions. And these people lack a leader. Wang Meng is the best choice. As for letting Xukong and Qingfeng follow together, it was just because they were afraid that Wang Meng was weak and afraid that he would encounter trouble when he came back, so they added a layer of insurance. After all, if they run into the police or the security guards of the ‘g23’ family, with Xukong and Qingfeng around, they can handle it more quickly.

When Wang Meng and the other two went out, a car had already arrived outside to pick them up quietly.

This night, no one was destined to sleep.