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Chapter 133 A big gift for you, do you like it?

"Mr. Octavius, please wait, Admiral McQueen will arrive later."

The sexy blonde young woman gave Zhang Chen a cup of black tea and then said seriously.

Zhang Chen nodded and snapped his fingers behind him.

After a while, the young man who was following him tightly came forward and lowered his head and hung in Zhang Chen's ear, "Evil God, what's wrong?"

There is no doubt that this beautiful boy was naturally transformed by An Zi.

Zhang Chen heard her voice and said calmly, "I don't know when that idiot will come over. Are all the things you arranged ready?"

"Don't worry, they wouldn't have thought that I could extend so many tentacles that were invisible to the naked eye in my body. I had already done everything easily, just waiting for the evil god to turn against that old guy!" An Zi said with a smile.

Zhang Chen waved his hand and did it again, while An Zi stood up straight again, standing behind Zhang Chen, and she looked like a dedicated little bodyguard.

But if you look carefully with a magnifying glass, you can see that under An Zi's feet, countless tentacles extend out, and are connected in all directions, almost extending to every corner of the house.

This is General McQueen's home. Although it is different from the White House where Zhang Chen once stayed, there is no shortage of defense here.

But in An Zi's silent invasion, even powerful defense measures are useless!

After a while, McQueen, with white hair on her temples, walked into the room.

McQueen is now in his fifties, and an admiral of this age is obviously quite young.

But McQueen has this qualification. As a student of MacArthur, he made his mark since the Korean War and then participated in the Vietnam War. Because of his accurate strategic vision and extremely effective implementation of high-tech wars, he was favored by all the White House masters.

During the Cold War, more than a dozen projects he led made great progress. He contributed considerable energy in the battle with the Soviet Union.

With his family background and strength, there is naturally no suspense to reach this position.

Having a high position gives McQueen a very powerful aura. Just walking by Zhang Chen's side can bring a cold and harsh air flow. It can't help but make Zhang Chen's body feel a little goose bumps.

Zhang Chen looked at McQueen, who looked at him coldly, and felt very dissatisfied.

This posture that seemed to be looking down at an ant was really unacceptable to Zhang Chen.

Therefore, he glared without hesitation and completely released his aura.

boom!

Just like Mount Tai pressing the top, the solemn aura as heavy as a mountain landed down, thundering flat ground. A rootless wind actually emerged in the living room, blowing away everywhere, blowing down all the light items. The terrifying power even pressed McQueen's feet down, his body sank, and he hurriedly sat down.

Zhang Chen was also shocked by his momentum.

He had long since stopped staring at each other with others for the strong momentum, so naturally he didn't know that such power had already brewed in his body.

However, after thinking about it, he thought that this was also the power he had been holding on for a long time. If he had used it normally, he would probably not have such power.

Of course, Zhang Chen doesn't care much about this kind of thing that is usually used to play with, and he doesn't care much about it.

He smiled and stretched out his hand at McQueen, "Long time no see, I remember, when I was still in the White House, McQueen, you should have been Lieutenant General, right?"

McQueen dipped Zhang Chen's fingers, "I also want to thank the promotion of former President Otto, otherwise I might not have been able to become a general so soon."

Zhang Chen said this and felt very fake.

When he was in power, in order to make as much money as possible and to gain more talents, he used to fight the war, vigorously develop the economy and education, and then poach people from the military, almost delaying the development of the US team for thirty years.

In this case, it is conceivable how frustrating the general McQueen is. Not to mention thanking Zhang Chen, as long as he does not have the intention to tear Zhang Chen apart, it will be considered a bargain.

But it’s a pity that even if you say slander, you will meet a very thick-skinned person like Zhang Chen…

"No thanks, no thanks!" Zhang Chen waved his hand shyly, "What, this is what I should do!"

McQueen almost came up without mentioning it, and his face turned pale again, "I don't know, what's wrong with the former president coming to me? I still have a job later, if..."

"Of course there is something wrong, of course there is something wrong. Come on, bring the gift I prepared for the General!" Zhang Chen said.

An Zi responded, walked back quickly, and pulled out a wooden box from the door.

There is naturally a security check at McQueen's home. Originally, the box that was as tall as this person had to be carefully read for at least ten times. However, because Zhang Chen was the former president, after passing the security check and checking that there was no metal substance in it, he put it over.

He glanced at the box in confusion and asked, "What is this?"

Zhang Chen stood up and said, "This is a gift for you. Celebrate McQueen, you have become an admiral!"

As he said that, he opened the box and immediately took out a tablet that looked like a relief.

Looking at the tightly sticky black electrostatic tape, McQueen suddenly felt a little cold in his heart. He secretly screamed, but at this moment, Zhang Chen had already pulled the tape away!

ah!

Especially the weak scream echoed in a refreshing and burst of bursts. The pink body was full of sweat, and he bent and stretched forward slightly for a moment. Then, two electric eels suddenly flew out, followed by two crystal clear water columns, spraying out, and directly impacting McQueen.

McQueen's body was soaked, but he didn't even dodge.

He looked at the girl in front of him with a dull eyes and a demented smile on his face. His whole body was covered with classic erotic pictures and was constantly twitching. His eyebrows were beating rapidly, and finally he couldn't help but burst out with an exclamation, "Helen!"

Bang!

He stood up and rushed forward, but stepped on the beating electric eel on the ground, his body slanted and fell to the ground, his whole body slid forward, and fell directly between Helen's bluffed legs. Looking at the little mouth that was still spitting juice, he couldn't help but roar.

As soon as he stood up, McQueen rushed towards Zhang Chen in an instant.

He clenched his fist, intending to punch Zhang Chen hard on the face with the fist that had smashed countless enemies' heads.

But the moment he punched, An Zi had already stretched out her hand, held it tightly, and then kicked it directly between McQueen's legs.

Bang!

With a loud bang, McQueen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he roared and burst out with a sharp roar. The bloodshot in his eyes seemed to be about to escape from his eye sockets with those two eyeballs, which was very terrifying.

"I'm sorry, when you invade my base, you should have expected this." Zhang Chen reached out and patted McQueen's face, "You should know that I am not the king of this country, nor the god of this country. I am just a demon. The demon who controls hell. If you offend me, you may not die, but you will fall into the endless hell and will never see the light of day! And now, you have just opened the door to hell!"

"I..." McQueen suddenly laughed, "I'm going to hell, don't want to enter heaven! I will let you die, let you die, it's very miserable!"

boom!

The moment the words were finished, a huge body suddenly broke into the room.

On the ball-like body, wearing a close-fitting evening dress. Although the huge body is full of fat, it is nurtured with unparalleled powerful force. The powerful palm tightly holds a painted black crutch, showing an elegant temperament full of incongruity.

The two small eyes on the mouth of the sausage looked at Zhang Chen, and then a smile appeared on a fat face, "Long time no see, Mr. Octavius!"

"Should I say I haven't seen you for a long time? Dear Xiao Jinbing?" Zhang Chen snorted coldly, "I thought you were a wise person, but I didn't expect that you were so impulsive!"

"No, I'm not impulsive." Jin Bing bowed to Zhang Chen and smiled, "I'm just unwilling to be trapped by others, nor am I willing to be a convened existence forever. If possible, I want to win a world of my own. You are a demon, but in the end someone will choose to be the king!"

"But the person you choose now may not give you this thing!"

"But they gave me hope." Jin Bing stood up straight, "Facing with a group of weak opponents, it's a little more reassuring than being with a permanently powerful but terrifying boss."

"Is this true? Then I really want to see how strong you are!"

"The strength is not too strong, but it should be enough to face Mr. Octavius!"

Jin Bing's eyes suddenly became cold, and his body suddenly rushed forward. At the powerful speed, the huge body burst out like a huge shell, and rushed towards Zhang Chen with a galloping hurricane.

With a palm swing, Zhang Chen's palm instantly hit Jin Ge's punch.

Zhang Chen's face changed slightly. Jin Bing's strength was obviously far beyond his imagination. The power bursting in his fist was endless, one after another, like a rhythm change, instantly spreading to the extreme in a process full of rhythm!

Bang!

Zhang Chen took a step back, and the two of them separated their arms, and there was a sound of air explosion!

Immediately, Zhang Chen saw Jin Bing's tuxedo slowly wandering, and the venom spread, providing endless power to assist his attack!

"Is it the old trick again?" Zhang Chen sneered, "It's ridiculous!"

So what about alien creatures, how about improving their power?
Chapter completed!
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