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Chapter 3014 Wang Meng enters the White House

Lin Feng led the mighty crowd, roaring all the way, to the front of the White House. Since the main component of this huge crowd was the 'Wolf Fang', although there were many people, the slogans were shouted neatly

Uniformly, the team marched like a phalanx. If we were to select the most disciplined demonstration team in the world, this demonstration team led by Lin Feng would definitely be selected.

"***!" Bush watched this scene through video in the White House and cursed in his mouth. He felt very wronged. What did all this have to do with him, but he had to bear such a big fault for 'g23' and them?

It's so unjust, so wronged, so unfortunate.

However, no matter how unjust, no matter how wronged, no matter how unlucky, Bush can only endure it. This is an era of oligarchic economy. The "g23" is deeply rooted and controls the overall situation. As a small president, he can only do nothing.

"Bush, punish the murderer severely!"

"Bush, give me justice!"

"Bush, you're so dumb!"

...

Lin Feng raised his arms and shouted, and more than 6,000 "Langya" mercenaries behind him also shouted. They shouted, and those Washington citizens or tourists who came spontaneously also shouted together. Wang Meng, this moment is exciting.

He fought fiercely in Africa and faced hundreds of battles in his life. Logically speaking, he should be indifferent to everything. There should be nothing that can excite Wang Meng. But at this moment, standing in front of the White House, he loudly cursed Bush,

It's really cool.

It’s better to just follow the boss! When I was a soldier in China, I often slandered the U.S. government, and most of them cursed the U.S. government, but they couldn’t be put on the stage, and they could only talk about the U.S. government behind their backs.

Bad words, this is a bit of a villain. But today, they cursed openly, and they cursed the President of the United States in front of the White House. This feeling is so good!

They were happy here. Bush inside was really unhappy. Being scolded, he felt really bad. Through the camera, he saw the demonstrators, and it seemed that the more he was scolded, the happier he was. The more he scolded, the more he was scolded.

The more cheerful the slogans, the more Bush can't stand them.

"Mueller, go and bring Lin Feng in!" Bush waved his hand irritably. He could not let the scolding continue. Otherwise, how would history evaluate his current US president? The first one to be criticized by the Chinese

Pointing at his nose and scolding the cowardly President of the United States? Or is he the most useless President in history? Besides, Congress is watching. He can't let those bastards see the joke. Of course, more importantly, why should he help'g23

'To bear these bad reputations. Why should he!

Director Mueller sent someone to respectfully invite Lin Feng. But is Lin Feng so easy to invite? Can you invite Lin Feng just by asking? No, Lin Feng is not that easy to invite.

"If you don't go, I will demonstrate here!" Lin Feng didn't even bother with the FBI agent who came to invite him in.

What should we do? Lin Feng won't go in. The two FBI agents looked at each other. If they don't come in, their mission will be ruined. The boss won't be happy. This will directly affect their futures. The two of them haven't yet

Wanting to make a move, Lin Feng took out a demonstration certificate approved by the Washington Police Department and waved it in front of two FBI agents.

"I am protected by American law. If you want to take me in by force, I will go to court with you and you will lose!" Lin Feng snorted coldly.

The two FBI agents were sweating heavily on their foreheads. God, how dare we take you in by force? We are inviting you. It is an invitation!

"Um, um, Mr. Lin. The president has invited you, would you like to go in? By the way, you are demonstrating here to solve the problem, so you can only solve the problem if you go in." Two FBI agents tried their best.

Go and convince Lin Feng.

"Solve the problem. The problem must be solved. But it's not me who goes in, but him who comes out. If Bush wants to solve the problem, he has to come out in person. Otherwise, if he wants me to go in, there's no way!" Lin Feng snorted coldly, and then shouted

He shouted, "Bush, give me justice!"

Scared! The two FBI agents were silent. This problem was no longer something they could solve. They had no ability to promise anything on behalf of Bush. They could only ask President Bush for instructions.

"What! Do you want me to go out and invite him in?" Bush became furious when he heard this. Did this guy make a mistake? He must be a bit too big. He actually asked himself, the President of the United States, to greet him. Damn it!

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Bush was kicking him in the White House, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help it. If he didn't go and let Lin Feng continue to make trouble, the whole world would be watching the joke. Not only that, those 'g23' bastards must be stealing behind his back.

Le. What a fucking bastard for letting me take the blame for the sins they committed.

"Okay, let's go and greet Lin Feng!" Bush ordered depressingly. Fortunately, Lin Feng's status is different. The world's richest man, plus his status as a mistress, it is nothing for Bush to greet him. The outside world will not say that Bush is condescending.

Director Mueller shook his head helplessly. Ever since Lin Feng appeared, the president of our country has been frustrated repeatedly. It seems that this guy has become the nemesis of his president. Hey, this is what the Chinese say: "Everything is reduced."

Object?

"Xiao Lin, look, Bush is coming out!" Wang Meng's sharp eyes saw Bush exiting the White House gate amidst the escort of bodyguards from a distance.

"Haha, he should come. Because this matter has nothing to do with him at all. If he doesn't come, he will bear all the blame." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Not long after, Bush walked over with a stern expression.

"Lin Feng, I'm out. Now we can go in and talk!" Bush said in a cold voice, full of dissatisfaction. Originally, he should have a smiling face, which would look better in photos, and there wouldn't be that many media outlets.

It’s a story that looks at the pictures. But he can’t laugh. How can he laugh when he meets Lin Feng, a star of the family?

"Haha, President Bush, look at me, the sufferer here, with a smile on his face, but you are looking so sad. Could it be that you feel sad and angry for me?" Lin Feng smiled slightly and joked, "But your Excellency, there are so many reporters here.

, with such a grimace on your face, maybe those reporters will say something weird tomorrow. For example, nonsense like saying that our president feels guilty, that would not be good."

When Bush heard this, his face almost twitched. This guy actually wanted to laugh on his own, making fun of his grandmother. But out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the flashing lights all around him, cursed in his heart, and smiled helplessly, "Mr. Lin,

Please!”

"Haha, Brother Meng, let's go in together!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Wait, Lin Feng, I'm inviting you..." Bush felt frightened when he saw Wang Meng's image. When he negotiated with Lin Feng later, he would use real swords and guns. What if Lin Feng jumped over the wall in a hurry?

, or take your anger out on yourself and do some stupid things. With a strong man like Wang Meng, you don't have to suffer.

"President Bush, I was attacked by an explosion and almost died. Although you are here at the White House, I don't think my life will be very safe. To be honest, I didn't bring so many people in, so I'm giving you face!"

Lin Feng pointed at a group of 'wolf fangs' people behind him and said.

***! Bush almost stared out of his eyes. When you bring such a group of people in, are you going to negotiate or occupy the White House? Is it so outrageous? After looking at it, Bush had no choice but to admit that Wang Meng followed Lin Feng

They went in together, but motioned to the bodyguards around them to keep an eye on Wang Meng.

In the midst of joking, of course, Lin Feng was joking, Bush was smiling bitterly, and the two entered the White House. All the reporters began to whisper, talking about what agreement Bush and Lin Feng would reach. Lin Feng suffered a big loss this time.

How will he retaliate? What's the inside story? How will Bush appease Lin Feng? Also, Ellison's side is in hot water right now. Will Lin Feng take the opportunity to propose any antitrust bill?

What about class terms?

All of this is worth looking forward to.

Director Mueller was waiting for Lin Feng and Bush inside the White House. But when he looked at Wang Meng, he was startled. Then he immediately whispered in the ear of the agent next to him. Not long after, the agent brought a stack of information.

, Mueller looked a little pale, then immediately walked to Bush, whispered a few words, and then quietly pointed at Wang Meng.

"Well, Lin Feng, I think we can go to my study to discuss it. As for your bodyguard, I think it's better to just stay here?" Bush pointed at Wang Meng.

Lin Feng looked at the FBI and numerous bodyguards who were surrounded by enemies, and chuckled, "Okay, if there are only two of us inside, then I will talk to you. Otherwise, if there is one more person, I will bring my bodyguards in."

"Okay, no problem. Please." Bush pursed his lips and led Lin Feng into the study.

"Mr. Wang Meng, please sit down!" Muller went to entertain Wang Meng personally.

Wang Meng looked around, shrugged, and sat down like that.

"Mr. Wang Meng, I wonder why you came to the United States this time?" Mueller stared at Wang Meng and asked.

"What am I doing here?" Wang Meng frowned, "What do you think, Director Mueller?"

"Are you here to save Lin Feng, or are you here to help Lin Feng punish his opponent, or to kill his opponent?" Mueller said word by word.

When Wang Meng heard this, he clicked his tongue, stood up suddenly, and put his hands in his pockets.

"Whoa!" There was a neat sound of drawing a gun. When Wang Meng stood up, the 24 FBI agents surrounding him and the 16 bodyguards around Bush all pulled out the pistols on their waists and pointed them at Wang Meng. They were all loaded.

"Director Mueller, what's going on? Do you want to kill people and silence them?" Wang Meng glanced at it, but he was dismissive. He slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. In these battles, when dealing with ordinary people, that

There is absolutely no problem, but he is still a little bit behind in dealing with himself. For Wang Meng, who has experienced hundreds of battles and crawled out from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, these people can't lock his figure at all. In seven seconds,

Don't even think about hitting yourself. And this time is enough for you to take Director Mueller as a hostage to threaten them, or to directly attack the crowd.
Chapter completed!
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