Fang Wei looked at Clidrier's crazy roar and did not say anything to stop him.

.Clidrier's roar was relieved a little, and he seemed to feel that his behavior just now was very impolite. He sincerely apologized to Fang Wei, and then followed the topic of Zhou Cai, saying: "Can you really put hundreds of tons of tn under the Statue of Liberty? I mean, let God put these tm** there without knowing it?"

Clidrier seemed to be afraid that Fang Wei would misunderstand, so he re-emphasized the hot glasses stared straight at Fang Wei's mouth, as if he wanted to see the result he wanted from Fang Wei's mouth:

But he suddenly thought that the mysterious man in front of him was even more God than God, and he didn't speak with his mouth at all. It seemed that he would tell you what he wanted to express through his soul.

“Yes, but…

Sure enough, Fang Wei's mouth did not move at all, and a voice had already sounded deep in Clidrier's heart. Clidrier was so excited that he wanted to shout loudly, but when he heard Fang Wei's tone of turning the tone behind him, he suddenly thought that since the other party would help him blow up the Statue of Liberty, it must not be God, it is most likely Satan, and only Satan would do this. It must be like this, maybe he is still a devil:

He said but left?

So, think of the devil and Satan?

Clidrier swallowed his saliva and asked hesitantly: "Sir, do I need to sell my soul to get your strength?"

Fang Wei heard his words and didn't understand why he said that. Fang Wei didn't care about his soul. And if he wanted to get his own strength, let alone impossible. Even if it was possible, he would not hand over his strength to such a crazy foreigner for no reason. If this guy really mastered his own strength, the world might be really in chaos.

"I don't need your soul, but before you blow up the Statue of Liberty, I invite you to give the White House some colors first. If, I mean, if you can survive safely, I will help you blow up the Statue of Liberty!" Fang Wei's goal was the White House, just to give the other party a warning and let them suffer a little: for that, the Statue of Liberty, it seems very important, but Fang Wei didn't rise much. He came here just to give comfort to the tribesmen who were harmed by the disease in the upper triangle.

"White House? Well, in this way, first blow up the White House and then blow up the Statue of Liberty, this matter must be planned well. If successful, I will definitely be famous and the whole world will know me! Yes, this matter must be planned well. "Blasting the White House seems to be more angry than blowing the Statue of Liberty. It is these annoying politicians, they are deceiving the people. Speaking of which, those people are also pitiful. They live in this and deception. The heat in the world is also made by the officials and men of the White House. Yes, blowing the White House is important, it is best to blow up the Pentagon together." Clidleyer murmured excitedly, his eyes filled with excitement. After thinking that blowing the White House is actually not worse than blowing the Statue of Liberty, he looked at Fang Wei with excitement, hoping that Fang Wei would tell him what he needed to do and how many help he has.

"You can tell me what you need and I can provide you with it!"

"Sir, I want to know where you can help me, that is, I hope to know how you will help me, and then I can consider how to achieve the results we all hope to see in such a situation!" Clidleyer naturally knew that even the devil would not completely hug you. He would definitely provide you with some help, and you still need to do the rest. Otherwise, with the devil's ability, it would not be easier to clean up the White House directly.

"I only provide you with one another, that is, to get you close to the White House. No matter what the situation is, of course, I can find some tools and ordinary weapons you need. In addition, you need to do other things!" Fang Wei simply said the help he could provide. After knowing the help Fang Wei could provide, Clidrier on the other side suddenly understood. Fang Wei's previous sentence said that as long as he was still alive afterwards, he could help himself blow up the Statue of Liberty again. It was obvious that the devil in front of him was a real devil, and his proposal was very attractive. He could have such an opportunity to become famous and set an example for anti-American fighters all over the world. However, the price was probably his own life.

Thinking of life, Clidliey suddenly realized that he was a crazy extremist himself. As long as he could fulfill his ideals, life, etc., he didn't care at all. What's more, with the help of the devil, he only needed to plan what kind of weapons to use. After approaching the White House, how to kill the White House officials to the greatest extent. This is the greatest success. Didn't the two killers who assassinated Lincoln and Kennedy in history succeed? He thought that he might be even greater, and he was going to bombard.

Palace, it was the White House. Well, Clidlier immediately understood what was going on:

"Sir, I need a plane, full of each other, and I want to drive this plane to blow up the White House directly!" Clidleyer would not consider his own problems now. As long as he thought, when the plane full of ** was rushing into the White House, with a loud bang, this most famous building in the United States might completely disappear from history. With it, the White House men will also need the White House men.

"Can!"

"Are you sure there is what you want?" Clidrier drove his beloved Ford Mustang car, and Fang Wei was sitting in the driver's seat. At this time, they parked the car in a five-story square building. The square building covers a wide area. At the door, there were two scares and soldiers carrying live ammunition at the hands. Fang Wei didn't know where this was, but Clidrier told Fang Wei that there was what he needed.

This place is the Washington area, a relatively conventional arsenal. Basically, the people of Washington know that it is very strict and ordinary citizens will not be allowed to enter. Of course, unless it is a special festival, the president specifically authorizes citizens to visit it before entering: the weapons placed here are basically all kinds of conventional weapons that the US military has exposed, from light rifles to various and models of missiles.

"Yes, I'm sure there are a lot of **!" Clidleyer had long fantasized about robbing the flower and the arsenal one day, but that was all day dreaming. Of course, Clidleyer only knew that there were many weapons here. He was just a fanatical extremist. Even if he did something, he would make homemade bombs, and the simplest device. It was only because almost all the Washington people knew about it. As for where the secret arsenal were, perhaps the intelligence personnel from other countries knew it, but Clidleyer didn't know it at all.

"How much is needed? What kind of?" Fang Wei said to Clidrier. He could not emptie everything inside. If it was emptied, they would not have to do anything, maybe the United States would have martial law.

Clidleyer understood Fang Wei's meaning. According to his plan, he would fly an airplane, and the plane was loaded with **. At that time, the plane crashed into the White House, and a loud bang, a huge fireworks would detonate. In other words, all they needed is *** installed on a plane. Think about the plane? Clidleyer knew that they could only build some civilian aircraft. If they were used for military purposes, they might be discovered instantly. Moreover, military aircraft all had positioning systems and self-destruction systems. Perhaps once the Air Force Command found that there was something wrong with this aircraft, they would politely start the self-destruction device, and then all plans would be ruined.

"We can only use civilian aircraft no more than two tons, so the load capacity cannot be high. And I can't operate the aircraft for too large." Clidrier said his request.

"I understand, just buzz!"

After Fang Wei finished speaking, Clidrier suddenly felt that the side was empty. Looking at the seat Fang Wei had just sat there, there was no one else. He touched the seat again in amazement and could feel the warmth on the seat. However, he was convinced that the other party did not open the door and did not run out. Then, the devil is really a devil:

In less than half a minute, when Clidrier was still feeling emotion, he felt someone beside him. He turned his head and saw that it was Fang Wei who had just disappeared. He rubbed his eyes to make sure he was dazzled by his eyes. He disappeared in an instant, and then he appeared beside him. In the half minute he disappeared, could he go inside?

"You, you..., Clidrier didn't know what to say. He felt that his tongue was no longer in control, as if he had a knot.

Fang Wei ignored Clidrier's surprise and said lightly: "The thing has been obtained, it's a little over three tons, and it can't be used, so you can throw it away: you still need a plane, right? You drive, where can you get the plane you need, just go over!"

Clidrier nodded dullly. He was already numb at this time. This was really a devil. Otherwise, if he had this and only the gods in the legend had, and had to do such crazy things, then he would not have such a devil.

Clidrier tried his best to keep his mood calm. With such a person helping him, this thing that was destined to sensation all over the world will definitely succeed. Clidrier figured out this point, "no longer entangled in Fang Wei's magic. In his opinion, this devil, his ability to be magical, has made me bigger after success.
Chapter completed!