report! Here's a magician doing magic

At this time, in the parliament building, Bai Ye sat in the seat that only the president of the parliament room could sit, and in front of him was a member of the Han Kingdom.

"Three stars, LG, the three major chaebols of the line generation?" Bai Ye said faintly with Erlang's legs cocked.

The vice president of South Korea, who is far from the front, nodded in horror. Explaining a lot, the terrifying guy in front of him, the killing intent seems to have decreased somewhat.

He continued: "The three chaebols each generate more than half of our GDP every year. Especially the three-star chaebol, involving our large and small industries in the cold country, we are also forced ah! Saying

that, Vice President Han Guo began to sell miserably. The parliamentarians who were afraid of death in the back also echoed, and for a while, the huge parliament room was crying and howling!

Looking at this group of high-ranking people of the Cold Country who usually act as a blessing, they whispered and begged for mercy at this time. Some parliamentarians have even begun to swear surrender and are willing to do anything but not kill them.

Bai Ye only said coldly: "Okay, I see." Feeling

the indifference and a trace of displeasure in Bai Ye's words, all the councilors trembled and quickly closed their mouths.

In the spacious and bright congress room, it suddenly fell into a dead silence...

On the side of the parliament building, Han Jae-in and Han so-hui hurriedly arrived, and the rows of guards on the road saluted respectfully, they didn't have time to pay attention to it, and caught up with the congress room as quickly as possible.

The group got out of the elevator, the corridor of the congress room, and saw a row of guards motionless, and the faces of Han Jae-in and Han Xiuhui, who approached, changed.

These guards, covered with a thin layer of cold ice, could feel the biting chill when they walked by. And these fighters have long lost their vitality ....

Something really happened!!

Han Jae-in and Han Xiuhui quickened their pace. This method should be the white night! So quiet, those guys won't all die, right?

Rushing to the door, several of them were stunned. I saw the parliamentarians who were usually high-spirited and pointed at him at every turn, and at this time, they were like kindergarten children who had made mistakes, shrunk in the corner of the wall with grievances and fear, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out!

And in the domineering conspicuous position in the front, a young man with Erlang's legs is the source of this depression, suppressing the audience like the god of death.

Han Zaiyin silently counted the number of heads, it seemed that there was no less, and he was relieved in his heart. Although he doesn't like this group of guys who hide knives in laughter, if all the members of Congress hang in the Congress, the impact on the Cold Country is too bad!

"White Night Oppa! We meet again! When Han Xiuhui saw Bai Ye, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her heart couldn't stop rejoicing.

The sudden voice 'alarmed' the silent parliamentarians present, and they all turned their heads and saw that it was Han Jae-in and Han Xiuhui, and suddenly, as if they saw hope, their eyes glowed brightly.

"President! President, save us!

"We were wrong, President! Please intercede for us!

"President, as long as you save us, we will all listen to you in the future!" Together, we unite against those evil squeaky plutocrats!

"President, for the company's sake, save us!" I don't want to die!! "

Suddenly there was a cry and howl in the chamber of parliament. White Night would really kill them, right? They can't find any reason why they wouldn't!

This kind of terrifyingly powerful monster cares what kind of leader of the Cold Country you are?

Han Zaiyin felt a pang of nausea in their hearts. But for many years in the political arena, the extremely deep city government made him not change his face.

Ignoring these parliamentarians, he only took Han Xiuhui to the white night.

"Mr. Bai, long admired the daimyo. I am Han Jae-in, President of the Cold Country, welcome to our Cold Country, please forgive me for the poor hospitality!

Bai Yechen tilted his head to look at them and nodded slightly at Han Xiuhui.

Standing up, his gaze swept towards the many parliamentarians, his expression froze, and the entire space seemed to collapse, and the invisible terrifying gravity pressed on them.

Knock knock!!

The members of the Cold Country looked horrified, and one by one they knelt on the ground, their faces pained.

"Which ones to keep? Which ones to kill? If

the explosion sounded in the air, it made the parliamentarians present feel cold, and suddenly shook their heads and begged for mercy to look at Han Zaiyin!

[Ahem... Physical discomfort. 】