Ace of the Dragon Division

Abu is breaking down more than the chief.

He thought he was going to make a big move to force the outsiders to stop talking to his city, and when the White House of America stood up and talked, he knew he was going to win.

The involvement of the United States National Army meant that the strangers had almost been angry with each other, who knew that the United States had been pointing fingers at mercenary land for so many years, that various black dots had joined forces with other countries to create chaos and prevent the unified scandal of mercenary land from being exposed, and that the document contained evidence signed by several presidents.

This fucking public opinion just blew up.

The moment before, you stood up as a gentleman, representing world peace. The next moment, your little man's actions were exposed. It was ironic that this face was slapped.

I thought that the horn of Aiji was going to blow so that they could be completely annihilated by marching on the mercenary land. Who knew that the horn was going to blow, his mouth was only opened and he was fed a dead fly, and then his neck was strangled!

No wonder the big men at the round table were so angry, it was such a disgusting way to get laid.

Even angrier is Abu than the elder chief. He also expects you to come out of this press conference. The stranger hurries back to the mercenary land and shrinks and shivers. Don't mess around here. Now, there is no excuse to send troops without proper words. The stranger doesn't have to go back, he still surrounds his palace estate.

Can this make Abu any less anxious than the elders?

Reaper is still out there, who can be happy, just ready to breathe, and immediately lift his breath up and hang it in his voice. He called and growled, and the round table could only hold him back with a bitter smile, and they did something about it.

“I can't stand it anymore, I'm fucking impotent!” The old chief cursed on the phone. The pits are better than the teammates.

“There seems to be only one way to get rid of that woman. Shameful as it may be, there is no way back. This time, if Abu Dhabi is exterminated again, the communal aid will lose face like a plate of scattered sand. It is difficult to gather the dignity and status. By then, we will have lost the biggest dependence on the Asian economy. At this time, if anything happens to Abu Dhabi, the Arab side of the Middle East, I am afraid members will have chosen to leave!” Old Mr. Rothschild patted the table: “If the Arab oil economy is out of our control, half of the world's industry will be affected, and many of our cooperative project resources will be split, and I think you should know how serious this is. ”

At this time, the king from Baqatar, representing Europe, said: “Then implement Plan C and use Twice to lure the woman out. His bottom is the cleanest. He's kind of the best friend the woman has known since childhood, and Twice has always lived in China. He has been expelled from his home to stay in China for a reason. With him near Lin Chuxue, it doesn't make sense to be blocked by the agents' bodyguards. I think this person is the best fit. Let him try. His family has financial problems, and I can help slow it down. This is our last chip in China. ”

Several of the priests present nodded and Abu, who made the video call, quickly agreed: “Find that woman quickly, now she's the only one who can stop this madman! No, the devil! Is he trying to turn the world into hell? He's already dragged my eight sons and three grandchildren down. What else do you want? ”

“Abou is a little more restless than the old man, you have two knights to protect you, or else you can come to us by plane at night. ”

Sheikh Abu Shabi shook his head: "No, you don't know how professional the assassinations are. Their snipers are like turning on a locking system. I'm afraid my helicopter is not flying yet and I'm going to be bombed down by missiles unless you send a United States warship to pick me up and then escort me to at least four fighters. ”

Old Mr. Rothschild shook his head and laughed: “This is not possible, it will disgrace us all. A small stranger tortured us like this, and the formalities required for the United States to move the warships are troublesome. Those in Croffey's party are already operating the mercenary land. At this time, the unauthorized transfer of the warships will be found sensitive by other neighbouring countries. After all, the scandal is right. ”

Then play with Nimah.

Abu felt better than the elder chief.

In fact, seeing him like this, other lords are very sympathetic, and in their hearts, there is a kind of mind that wants to give up not daring to attract strangers.

To be honest, that's a bunch of people who don't want to die. They don't need public opinion, they don't need morality, they just need to be happy with what they're doing. That's almost as good as if they met soldiers. They're not afraid to wear shoes barefoot. They go to games with other people, and they won't get the benefit, and the bad news is they'll even get killed. Seriously, like Abu Dhabi, they're exterminated!

This is the horrible place for strangers. Don't look at how small their energy is, they can't turn over any big waves, but it pisses people off. Who cares who you are? If you get killed, who will judge? And if someone kills you, there is no chance of silence or even a little exposure. This is also the perverted part of the stranger, sometimes you don't even know how to die. Those great armies were really much nicer to them than the outsiders, and even Hitler's reign wasn't as difficult as it is now.

This is an invisible fear, people are always in the dark, you never know what flag he's going to take next, and even today's information age has no monitoring effect on the visitors, because a complete list has not been exposed, maybe his members are right next to you, passing by you, you are dead.

If financial hegemony dominates most of the planet, then strangers kill.

So either you compromise and talk to them on an equal footing, or you find that woman and lure all the guests out for a big wash, or it's going to take so long, and all these goddess hearts will die in wait.

The representative of Europe, the Crown Prince of Qatar, said at this time in secret: "If this Plan C fails too, let us take care of them and negotiate with them on an equal footing. ”

“Impossible!” Mr. Rothschild immediately rejected the proposal, and he insisted, “How many times have we dominated this planet for half a century? We've been through more storms than this. When were we scared? How many presidential regimes have died in our hands, and we have lost countless souls on our path. Why? Can't you just give up? ”

The Crown Prince of Qatar: “I mean, soliciting them is not necessarily a good measure, and I feel like the Knights could retire or let Hyun in and let the strangers in. ”

“I disagree!” Abou was angry with the elder chief: “They killed my family, they were my enemies, I object! They must die. Especially that stranger, Seo Cheng. I want to drink his blood and eat his flesh! ”