Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 180: Male gender, male hobby

This is a long, very handsome man. He is a very orthodox white man with blond hair and blue eyes, which can be said to be quite charming.

　　He is dressed in a primitive European aristocratic service. If anyone who understands the European aristocratic system sees it, he will definitely know that this dress is the standard dress of a baron.

　　 This person in front of me is nicknamed Baron.

　　 Of course, this nickname has now been recognized by many people as his name. As for his real name, many people have forgotten it.

　　 However, everyone knows that this man is named Rothschild, and he is now the head of the Rothschild family.

The 　　 Rothschild family is an early family that spanned the entire European continent.

　　 As for why they set their family headquarters in Northwest Africa, the patriarch of the first Rothschild family gave a good answer.

　　 "Europe is just the back garden of our Rothschild family."

　　's words are very domineering, but no one has the ability to question him.

　　 It is said that someone once questioned and sanctioned the family, so World War II broke out.

　　 France was beaten to the door of the house, and Britain was beaten like a dog.

　　 Of course, there is no direct evidence that the Rothschild family helped Hitler form the huge and mighty tank force behind Germany, but there is reason to believe that it had just emerged from the shadow of World War I. Germany, if there is no huge material support behind them, it is absolutely impossible for them, and there is no condition to form such a huge tank force, and then sweep across Europe with a blitzkrieg.

　　 Since World War II, no country in Europe or even the whole world has dared to question the Rothschild family anymore.

　　 And this family also exists in this world in a super yet magical way.

　　 Although there are fewer people who know him year by year, his influence has never diminished.

　　 "Open it and see."

said Baron 　　.

　　His voice is very thin, so he speaks a bit like a woman. However, it can be seen from his Adam's apple that he is definitely a man.

　　 "Yes."

　　The God of War nodded, and inserted the USB flash drive into the computer on the side.

　　 It didn’t take long for Joe Anthony to be attacked on the computer screen.

　　Although Zhao Gangyu immediately asked the old ghost to destroy the video on the ship after he rescued Joe Anthony, but some people expected this, so when Zhao Gangyu rescued the people, the video was sent out a little bit. When the old ghost went to clean up those videos, the video of Zhao Gangyu’s rescue had been completely recorded, and then through several transfers, he got rid of all the old ghost’s detection and was sent to the mountains of Morocco. Middle, on the baron's table.

　　 The screen advances a little bit, from Joe Anthony running out of the card room to Zhao Gangjun appearing, all recorded.

　　 Finally, Zhao Gangyu raised his hand and easily controlled the super soldier, and Avril was killed by Zhao Gangyu with a single blow.

　　"This is the ring."

Baron 　　 curiously said, "What kind of ring is this?"

　　"According to the analysis, Zhao Gangyu was about one and a half meters away from the super fighters. He raised his hand and reduced the range to one meter. All the central processors of the super fighters were destroyed, so you can see that they all stopped. Action. It is conservatively estimated that the interference range of this ring is about 1.5 meters." God of War said.

　　 "Where did this ring come from?" the baron asked.

　　"We investigated most of Zhao Gangjun’s experience from the Hunter’s School to the present, and found that his ring appeared after he had contact with a woman named Nami, and that Nami, after we investigated I found out that she has a very high degree of education. She has won many awards in mechanical design. Comprehensive research shows that there is about 85 percent chance that Zhao Gangrong’s ring was designed by the woman named Nami.” God of War said. While trying to retrieve some evidence materials on the computer.

Baron 　　 leaned against the sofa, and after listening to the God of War, he slowly spoke, "Catch Nami over and ask, and you will understand."

　　"At present, Nami's location information has been obtained, and the relevant squad is going to capture it." God of War said.

　　"This is really a weapon against super soldiers."

　　 Baron leaned his body in front of the computer screen, looked at it carefully, and said, “If this technology is mastered by Zhao Tiezhu, then the super soldier will be completely useless in the battle between the Hunter School and the Hunter School. This cavalry is a waste."

　　"At present, the R&D department is taking the time to study the corresponding anti-jamming equipment."

　　 God of War said, "It is expected that there will be a result soon, and if that Nami is the inventor of the ring, this result may appear sooner."

　　 "By the way, the US presidential election, is it going to begin?" the baron asked suddenly.

　　 "Yes."

　　"Since it has lost any effect, it makes no sense to keep them."

Baron 　　 said softly, "Withdraw all Super Soldier projects from the United States and erase any possible traces. Don't let Zhao Tiezhu know that the Super Soldiers were promoted by us behind the scenes."

　　 "Understand." The God of War nodded, bowed and left.

　　 Baron sat in a chair and picked up the phone on the table.

　　 On the phone is a photo of Zhao Tiezhu who didn’t know when.

　　 In the photo, Zhao Gangyu has a trace of blood on his face, his brows are furrowed, his eyes are firm and energetic, and he is very aggressive and leak-testing.

A faint blur appeared in the eyes of Baron 　　, and he muttered to himself, "After so many years, my dear, I will definitely defeat you, and then I will caress you well."

　　 Baron, gender male, hobby, male, female.

　　 It is precisely because of this hobby that the previous patriarch of the Rothschild family did not consider the baron as the successor of the family.

　　 Despite this, the Baron still sat in the position of the patriarch.

　　 Hundreds of millions of people live and die.

　　 So, in this era, none of the truly top characters is normal.

　　United States.

　　Zhao Gangyu drove a second-hand Ford Mustang and parked outside the airport.

　　 Lin Xin walked out of the airport.

　　She came to the United States first. As for the remaining negotiating team, because of the large number of people and the slightly troublesome visa issue, it took a day to arrive in the United States.

　　 Lin Xin carries a luggage bag in her hand. She is different from other women when she goes out. Other women need to bring a lot of clothes and cosmetics, but she basically doesn’t use it, only a few changes. Clothes, other than documents, are documents.

　　 She wore a pair of white lace stockings on her feet and stepped on black high heels, which made Zhao Gangyu think of the maid dress in the Japanese TV series.

　　 If Lin Xin put on a maid costume and then call a master, I don’t know how it would feel?

　　 Zhao Gangyu smiled wretchedly, and Lin Xin had walked up to him.

　　 "Get in the car."

　　Zhao Gangyu didn't talk nonsense, and got directly into the driver's seat.

　　 Lin Xin sat in the co-pilot. The skirt searched a little to the base of the thighs because of sitting down, and the lace was more conspicuous.

　　 Zhao Gangjun seems a little regretted not staying in her room to talk to her about mechanics.

　　"This is some information about Powell and his company."

　　Zhao Gangyu handed Lin Xin a bag of documents, as if he wanted to divert his attention.

　　 Lin Xin took the paper bag and looked at it intently.

　　 Zhao Gangyu started the car.

　　 inside the hotel.

　　Zhao Gangyu opened the door of the room and said, "This is your room, and my room is next to it."

　　 "Hmm."

　　 Lin Xin has been holding the data to read, and he didn't care much about what Zhao Gangjun said.

　　Zhao Gangyu walked to the living room and sat on the sofa. Lin Xin sat opposite Zhao Gangyu and raised his legs.

　　 Zhao Gangjun didn't actually mean to take a peek, but the toes of those beautiful legs were less than half a meter away from him. Zhao Gangjun couldn't even look at it.

　　 Follow the slender calf to get plump thighs, and further in, because the thighs are clamped, nothing can be seen.

　　Zhao Gangyu sighed a little disappointed, but saw Lin Xin lifted her leg, and then changed her posture.

　　 is this leg lift, the scenery is full.

　　 I wipe, safety pants!

　　 Zhao Gangjun's eyes suddenly widened, and Lin Xin even wore safety pants.

　　 Lin Xin raised her head and looked at Zhao Gangrong with a smile.

　　 then touched his nose awkwardly.

　　 "I have finished reading the information."

　　 Lin Xin put the information on the table, and then said faintly, "This is a great guy. It is difficult to deal with him. Even if he is dealt with, you have to deal with the US government. At least let them be involved in this transaction. Don't talk."

　　 "This is no problem."

　　Gangjun Zhao said, "The President of the United States will be Joe Anthony in a few days."

　　"Then you have to find a chance to let me meet him."

　　 Lin Xin said, "We shouldn’t be too obvious about this matter. For a businessman like Powell, the more obvious you behave, the bigger his mouth will be. I’m afraid it will double by then~ IndoMTL .com~ is not necessarily won, the best is to create some trouble for him."

　　 "Trouble?"

　　Zhao Gangyu raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the trouble?"

　　 "A few days ago, didn't you have an attack?"

　　 Lin Xin asked.

　　 "Yes!" Zhao Gangyu nodded.

　　 "It's on Powell's boat, right?" Lin Xin asked again.

　　 "Yes!"

　　 "Put the attack on Powell," Lin Xin said.

　　 "Huh?" Zhao Gangjun said in surprise, "This attack has nothing to do with him, but the US government is behind it. If it weren't for him, Joe Anthony would have died."

　　 "Do you still want an aircraft carrier?"

　　 Lin Xin asked.

　　 "I want to."

　　Zhao Gangyu nodded.

　　 "Planning, will you?"

　　 Lin Xin's mouth curled up slightly and said, "You are a mess, you should be good at this kind of thing, right?"

　　"Planting..." Zhao Gangyu hesitated. He could arbitrarily frame up those who have conflicts of interest, but now he and Powell are more or less friends. It is a bit unreasonable to frame people.

　　"In front of interests, there are no friends."

　　 Lin Xin tapped the glass tea table lightly with her fingers, making a crisp sound.

　　Zhao Gangyu frowned, then nodded and said, "I see."

　　 (Fourth, fifth at 20 o’clock.