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“Are you going to protect Junhua before the international scene? ”

“Of course not! ”

“Then why are you hesitating? ”

“Alas ~ ~ ~ ~” Cheng Jianxin shook his head and sighed.

Cheng Wan slightly frowned, a president, at this time so arbitrarily?

Long ago, Cheng Jianxin said: “That's the only way. Give Junhua to the international party for the time being, I will secretly use the relationship to protect him, wait for the wind to come and let him come back. ”

Cheng Wandou looked at him: “Handing it over to the international party is also tantamount to letting him go abroad to shelter from the wind. ”

……

Outside the Dragon Palace.

The water is still blocked.

With Cheng Junhua's Hummer, for half an hour, it hasn't even driven out five meters yet.

Cheng Junhua sat in the car, looking at the people outside, pointing a finger at him and scolding him, his face was extremely gloomy.

He looked in the shadows at the front of the car, the windshield in front of him, unable to see the road in front of him, and saw only a group of people under black pressure.

They're crazy, throwing eggs, meat, vegetables, all over the body.

And spit on the body and behave very badly.

Even men crash windows with their elbows, which unfortunately are bullet-proof windows that are harder than they can break.

“Drive!” Cheng Junhua is proud of his life. He is also a person who came back from the Navy. He has never been praised. Why has he ever been “trampled” like this?

His emotions were breaking down and he yelled at the driver.

The driver wants to drive too, but with so many people in front, how can he drive?

Drive over there, don't you want to strangle everyone?

The driver is a man of conscience, how dare he drive forward at this time?

“I said drive, you hear me?” Cheng Junhua shouted again.

The noise burst in the trunk, deafening.

“Cheng Xiao, it's all jammed up like this, how can you drive?” The driver was also irritable, even more irritable when Cheng Junhua shouted at him.

“These grass mustard lives, they deserve to die!” Cheng Junhua struggled with his hands, "damn it, if he wasn't handcuffed, I'd drive! ”

The two special forces sitting next to him looked at him coldly and said in an unfavourable tone: "Shut up! How many people do you have to kill? ”

“I kill me, you mind?” Cheng Junhua looked at this man and hummed: “I remember you. The first thing I want to do when I become president is kill you! ”

Men don't give a shit when they hear it, "he said, waiting for you to become president. You shut up now, or I'll throw you out. Cheng Xiao, you can imagine the consequences of being thrown out. ”

Cheng Junhua's eyes were even more gloomy when he heard it. It was as cold as ice.

He knows what the Dragon Palace is like.

It's dense and numb, the water doesn't leak through, it's hard to walk... these words are insignificant.

If he goes out, they'll kill him.

How dare you!

“Are we going to wear it here?” Cheng Junhua Cold Road.

“I asked the President if he wanted to send a helicopter.” The driver said.

After that, the driver took out his phone and dialed to build a new phone.

“Your Excellency, the car is jammed. Now we are in trouble. Should we send a helicopter to take us away?” One phone call, the driver tells the truth.

“Okay, I get it.” When the driver hung up, he turned around and took a sympathetic look at Junhua Cheng and said to the brothers next to him: “Open the door. ”