Ace of the Dragon Division

Xu Cheng left.

Officially left the summer country.

This time, he finally embarked on a lonely path.

United States.

Ministry of Defence.

A person in charge stood before the media.

He talked.

“For two years now, we have been trying to exterminate the strangers, and their actions have seriously affected national laws. At a time when the sticks, the kingdom and England are powerless, only we, the international police, can stand up and only us, break them down! A few days ago, after we victoriously besieged and killed the mercenaries half a month ago, according to the names given by the people of the mercenary lands, we can now say to the world and to all the people of the United States: from today onwards, the organization will not exist and they will be gone. ”

The media on the scene clapped their hands.

“Minister, could you give more information about the killing or something? ”

“I'm sorry, no comment, but we swear by the flag of the United States that the traveler will be the past, and when the time comes, it will be revealed. The people can rest assured that they have absolute trust in the United States, because we are the most powerful nation on Earth! We will never compromise in our fight against all the forces of internationalization! ”

Applause again.

Given that the total surrender of the former mercenary lands had ushered in the victory of the United States, which had given the domestic population a lot of confidence in the Dynasty team, now that, with the disappearance of the strangers during that time, and now the public ones have been eliminated, it is believed that this is true and that the United States offenders cannot ignore everyone.

Those people thought, as if the nightmare had finally passed.

“So, Mr. Minister, the extremists who haven't been in the past are still tough to deal with, huh? ”

“Yes,” the Department of Defense said. "Visitors have been scorched with us for less than two years and are now being annihilated. In our view, the reason they find it difficult to deal with it is because of a lack of intelligence. They have indeed done a good job of hiding it. This has also made our CIA see a lot of deficiencies in this matter. Later, we will improve this by giving people more protection and security. I just want to tell you that no one in the United States tries to do anything illegal and disruptive. The United States is also the safest country in the world and a pluralistic country that embraces immigrants from all walks of the globe. This is an attack that I think is a way to strike at the policies of American bankers that have been bought by other countries. ”

Watching Minister River S.ton speak to the media, four gangsters from Las Vegas were called to the CIA.

A senior hosted them.

Sal sat there smoking a cigar: "Sir, what do you mean? ”

“What does that mean?” CIA executives smile: “What do you think I mean? You don't know what's on your mind? ”

“Something tells me we're busy and don't have time to brag about it here.” Sal spat a cigarette, and Yuuya said, "If the four of us don't go back in an hour, my men think we're in trouble. You'll have to be careful with this building. ”

“Don't scare me.” CIA executives grinned and stared: “Everyone is smart, you should know why we called you here for tea. For Las Vegas's sake, we can give you a chance to converge a little later, and we need you to spit out 30 percent of the Las Vegas market! ”

“30 percent?” Sal chuckles: “Thanks to you, Stanson has 30%, the four of us have 60%, and the remaining 10% belongs to those little workshops. How can you live if you let us spit out 30%? ”

The CIA executives soared up Erlang's leg: "That's why we called you here to talk about it. Las Vegas can't have it all in your hands. It's absolutely forbidden to have monopolies, okay? Well, since the strangers are gone, then Stanson has 30%. We'll find a way to get him to spit it out. How about the four of you? I know it's in your interest, but today's a different day, isn't it? Do an ideological job. If he doesn't throw up and has so much money in his hands, we have a way to find out how he laundered the money! ”

Sal suddenly had a dangerous smell: "Are you going to fuck Stanson? ”

Don't say it's him, the other three bosses are squinting.

“Don't fuck with him, do you?” The CIA Big Man laughs: “I like to find soft persimmons to pinch. Don't let the four of you make it hard for us. Tearing your face apart is not good for everyone. I also remind you that in the future, converge a little bit, I am a little advice to you Mexican people, this is America, better not treat this place as your home, come if you want, go if you want! ”

As he spoke, the CIA senior man tried to speak up and glanced at the TV news: “See? I know how much your underground world has to do with strangers, but the trees have fallen, so you better figure out how to get cold in the future. ”

“You don't have to worry about it. You can check us out?” Sal shrugged, but wherever they do, they hate cops the most, you compromise with the cops, which means they're going to pinch your nose in the future!

This is their old blood lesson.

The CIA's senior slap table: "Don't drink a toast without a forfeit! You really think we can't do this to you? ”

“Scare us!” Sal provoked: “Want to catch us? Tell my lawyer first, and I'll make sure my lawyer sues you for defamation! ”

At this point, a subordinate of the CIA watched live TV and suddenly stood up from the chair.

Others in the room were stunned by his move, and his subconscious gaze turned to live television.

Only in the open-air square in front of the Ministry of Defence News and Television, from the minister and those media outlets, suddenly and slowly dropped some scattered pieces of paper.

Poker!

The pattern is -- clown!

The minister, who was still bragging, saw the cards, stood still for a moment, and then the sound stopped.

It wasn't just him, the media reporters around were terribly quiet.

It wasn't until everyone dropped a few poker clowns on their shoulders that their mouths shivered and their bodies trembled.

Next moment, with a gunshot!

The minister's head was shot through and a sharp panic erupted, all rushing towards each other like a bird of shock.

Sal in the interrogation room saw this behind the scenes and smiled at the CIA senior: “Go fuck Stanson! ”