Super Master of Female President

After speaking, Ye Fei poured himself another glass of red wine, holding a goblet in one hand, tasting the wine in small sips, and putting the other hand on the table, tapping the table top one after another.

At this time, all the guys in the video window were about to explode.

They thought that Ye Fei would cooperate with them obediently and follow their script.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fei was so strong that he didn't give them any chance to make trouble, and immediately began the countdown.

It's just that everyone is a little bit worried, I don't know if Ye Fei's words about killing people scared them or it was true.

"Everyone, don't be scared by this kid, he's just playing mystery!" Cameron said in a shock.

"However, there is a world-class killer organization under his hand. I heard it is called'Fallen Angels.' The killer members are spread all over the world.

If those killers really want to kill people, it may not be impossible. "Olens said.

"Mr. Orens, don't worry, the defense forces around Donald and the others are quite strong.

These assassins don't say killing people, even if they are close, they can't do it. Cameron smiled authentically.

When everyone heard it, they felt that it made sense, so the worries in their hearts were much less.

Five minutes passed quickly.

Ye Fei glanced at the phone, then smiled faintly, and said, "How about it, have you thought about it, do you want to evacuate those 68 warships?"

"Boy, asking us to evacuate those warships is just a delusion!"

Cameron snorted coldly and said, "As you said earlier, unless you hand over Miss Minova to us, otherwise, once the sixty-eight warships approach the Lost Island, your base camp is really not guaranteed. NS!"

"Everyone means the same as Mr. Cameron, or are they unwilling to compromise?"

Ye Fei glanced at the crowd and asked.

"Of course! It is you who compromised, not us!"

"Yes! What Mr. Cameron meant, even if I meant it!"

"Boy, don't think of scaring us with such words, we don't want to eat you!"

Others all agreed.

Only China One just sat there quietly looking at the situation in front of her, without saying a word.

"Really? Haha..."

Ye Fei grinned and said, "Since you must force me to do something, then I have to say sorry..."

With that, Ye Fei picked up the phone and sent the list to Algernon, then paused for a minute before making a call.

The call was quickly connected.

"Poker Face, did you see the list I sent you just now?" Ye Fei asked.

"I saw it."

Algernon's voice came over.

"Since I saw it, then, from now on, in the order of the list, kill one person in ten minutes.

Every ten minutes, if you don’t receive my call, just kill it. Can it be done? "Ye Fei said indifferently.

"can."

Algernon responded simply with one word.

"very good."

Ye Fei nodded, and then said: "These guys are the culprits who sent warships to approach our lost island.

Since these guys don't want us to live well, then these guys have no need to live.

Now, our temple has become the world's largest organization, and we have been silent for long enough. Now, it is time for the world to see the true strength of our temple..."

"Yes, boss, promise to complete the task!"

Algernon responded and then hung up.

Ye Fei put the phone on the table, then glanced at the people in the video window, and said indifferently: "From now on, the countdown, ten minutes from now, President Donald will die..."

"It's nonsense! You really think you are a god, as if you can control everyone's life!"

"It's so ridiculous! I'm going to see if Mr. Donald will die like you said in ten minutes!"

"Boy, it seems to scare us, it's so funny!"

These people naturally did not believe what Ye Fei said.

Want to kill the president of Citigroup in ten minutes?

Do you really want to be the president of Citigroup and you can kill it?

Ye Fei had long expected these guys to react like this.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry, but waited quietly.

"Storm hunter, come and make a toast."

Ye Fei smiled and raised his glass to the storm hunter on the side.

"Purgatory King, is it really going to make such a big noise?"

The storm hunter swallowed his throat and asked in a low voice.

Although the guys in politics and business didn't know Ye Fei's energy, but the king of the underground world, the storm hunter knew something about Ye Fei's energy.

The killer organization under the temple alone is enough to be frightening.

Although he did not think that the President of Citigroup would be killed within ten minutes, the feeling that Ye Fei gave him was too calm.

It was as if everything would really develop in the direction he expected.

Ye Fei shook his head, sighed, and said, "It's not that I want to make such a big noise, but that they deceive people too much..."

With that said, Ye Fei directly raised his head and drank the red wine in the cup...

...

Citigroup time, around two o'clock in the morning.

The White House, the office of the President.

Donald in a black suit is sitting behind the desk, with a cigarette in his mouth, waiting for something.

Since the battleship was dispatched to the present, there has been no movement, making him wait anxiously.

Until a cigarette was finished, Donald picked up the landline on the table and made a call to go out.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Okafor, has the purgatory king compromised? Is he willing to give Minova to us?" Donald asked.

"My lord, the purgatory king is still negotiating with President Cameron and the others, and the results of the negotiations have not yet come out."

There was a deep voice on the other end of the phone.

"The negotiation result hasn't come out yet? What the **** are they doing so slowly?!"

Donald was a little annoyed and said: "The purgatory king will not negotiate with us at all. By doing this, he is delaying time!"

"My lord, what should we do now?" the other person asked.

"I want to call Cameron and see what's going on, and wait for my order."

After speaking, Donald hung up the phone.

Immediately, just as he was about to call Cameron, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Donald responded and stopped making the call.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a white woman with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a black leather jacket and pants, came in with a cup of fragrant coffee and closed the door by the way.

Seeing this white woman, Donald's eyes swept over the woman's anger, revealing a touch of greed and desire.

However, Donald concealed it well and said with a smile: "Winnie, I'm really sorry to let you stay with me so late."

The white woman shook her head with a smile, and said, "My lord, I am your assistant and your personal bodyguard, so I naturally have to be by your side at all times.

My lord, it's too late. Have a cup of coffee and take a good rest. "

With that, the white woman walked over and put the coffee on the desk.

But at this moment, Donald stretched out his hand and grabbed the white woman's hand.

"My lord, what are you?"

The white woman retracted her hand and asked suspiciously.

Donald took a sip of coffee in his cup, and said, "Winnie, you should know that when I recruited you, I was not only interested in your skill, but also in favor of your appearance."

"so what?"

The white woman squinted and asked.

"So, if you are willing to take care of me, I can give you a promising future instead of just being a little assistant by my side." Donald smiled rudely.

"Hey……"

The white woman sighed softly.

Donald froze for a moment, and said, "Winnie, why are you sighing, don't you believe me?"

"It's not that I can't believe you, I just think you are pathetic." The white woman replied.

"I'm sad?"

Donald laughed and said, "I am the president of Citigroup. I have great power. I have money and power. What is so sad about me?"

"My lord, don't you think you are only one step away from death?" the white woman asked with a faint smile.