Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 41: Concession of the White House

"I didn't expect that Lord Baron would know ancient poems." Zhao Gangyu said with a smile.

　　 God of War smiled, stood up, and said, "The master also asked me to do one thing."

　　 "Oh?"

　　 "I want you to have a hand."

　　 "Then I want to do something too." Zhao Gangyu said.

　　 "What's the matter?" The God of War asked.

　　 "I want you to die."

　　 a few seconds later.

　　 The windows of the presidential suite where Zhao Gangyu lived, suddenly all shattered.

　　 The huge French window, which is said to be able to block bullets, shattered into very fine glass slag.

　　 The people passing by downstairs were startled by the glass **** in the sky.

　　 There is a mess in Zhao Gangyu's room.

　　 is as if it had been attacked by a bomb.

　　 The walls and the ground are full of pits.

　　Zhao Gangju sat on an object that could be regarded as a chair.

　　 One hand propped his chin, and his elbow was resting on his thigh.

　　 The other hand is naturally hanging down.

　　 Qingluan stood beside Zhao Gangyu, his face pale and **** mouth.

　　 The man called the God of War, at this time, didn't know where he went.

　　 "It really is a pervert."

　　 Zhao Gangyu's face suddenly showed a strange smile.

　　"Who is that person?"

　　 Qingluan's tone was very solemn. Just now, she and Zhao Gangyu joined forces to deal with the person, but she didn't expect to be beaten, which completely shocked her.

　　"He is called God of War."

　　Zhao Gangyu said, "He is the baron’s bodyguard. It is said to be a lost race. His strength is at the pinnacle of the SSS level, or even higher. He is a very perverted character. The Baron has been able to live until now. He has his credit."

　　 "Who is the Baron..." Qing Luan couldn't help asking.

　　"It's also a pervert..."

　　 "Why are so perverted, plus you and your dad... this world is too difficult." Qing Luan said in pain.

　　Zhao Gangyu smiled and said, "Are you all right?"

　　 "Well, what about you?" Qing Luan asked.

　　 "I broke my hand."

　　 Zhao Gangyu swayed the naturally drooping arm helplessly, then suddenly smiled and said, "Fortunately, he didn't remove the whole arm."

　　 "He should also be injured," Qing Luan said.

　　 "Maybe."

　　 Just then, Zhao Gangrong's cell phone rang suddenly.

　　After the fierce battle just now, this phone hasn't broken yet, it really is the fighter in the phone.

　　 Zhao Gangyu answered the phone.

　　 "Patriarch, Joe Anthony's motorcade was attacked by an unknown person just now."

　　 "Huh?" Zhao Gangyu raised his eyebrows, not seemingly surprised.

　　 "Joe Anthony was slightly injured, no major problem."

　　"Xuanyuan and the others?" Zhao Gangyu asked.

　　 "None of them were injured and they are currently escorting Joe Anthony to the hospital."

　　 "I see. When I get to the hospital, let them come back and find me."

　　 "I got it."

　　Because the room was almost destroyed, Zhao Gangyu took Qingluan and the purple butterfly Beyoncé to change the room. As for the hotel, Zhao Gangyu didn’t bother to explain anything at all, so he paid a sum of money directly to the hotel. I stopped talking. Originally, Zhao Gangjun planned to push this matter to the U.S. government, but he thought that some things were too late, so Zhao Gangjun didn't take it out.

　　 After changing the room, Zhao Gangyu's broken arm was also bandaged.

　　 When he thinks of God of War’s combat power, Zhao Gangjun feels distressed. Obviously, God of War has reached a very high level. This time the Baron asked him to come to the United States. There must be a purpose. If he runs to trouble Joe Anthony, then he will not It’s fun. After all, this guy is likely to be the future president of the United States, and a big ally of his own in the future. If he is killed or beaten as a fool, it will still have a great impact on him.

　　 However, considering that the Morgan family are not vegetarians, Zhao Gangyu also let go a little bit. Before, he asked Xuanyuan and others to protect Joe Anthony, because he was afraid that the Rockefeller family and Joe Anthony would be careless. As for the matter, the Morgan family and Joe Anthony should have paid more attention to them.

　　 As expected, the Morgan family, after Xuanyuan and others left, sent a few extraordinary people to guard Joe Anthony to prevent Joe Anthony from accidents.

　　 Now is the tense moment of the election. Any accident may affect the outcome of the normal election, such as causing Joe Anthony to be seriously injured.

　　 There is no need to kill Joe Anthony at all. As long as he is seriously injured and there is no way to govern, he will naturally be unable to continue to participate in the presidential election.

　　 Not long after Zhao Gangyu changed the room, his cell phone rang.

　　The number of the call is not displayed.

　　 Zhao Gangyu answered the phone.

　　 "I’m George, make your request. As long as you return the chip to us, I can represent the White House and give you more benefits than the Shenzhou government can give you." There was a George’s on the phone. sound.

　　 "Oh?" Zhao Gangjun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I don't know what you are talking about, Your Excellency Vice President."

　　 "You are a smart person."

　　 George said, "Although I don’t know what advantage the Chinese government has given you to steal our Patriot missile chips, I think the Chinese government can give it to you, and the US government can still give it to you. , Including support for many policies, as long as you return the chip to us, then stand up and admit that you don’t know who attacked your plane."

　　 "I'm sorry, Your Excellency Vice President." Zhao Gangjun said, "I have a shortcoming if there is no shortcoming, and that is the principle of admitting death. Whoever hurts me, no matter how long it has passed, I will keep it in my heart , Not what I did, no matter how much you slander, I can’t admit it."

　　 "Are you sure you will not return the missile chip to us?" George asked.

　　 "Because that thing is not on me at all, and I don't know what missile chip you are talking about. Vice President, can you just give people a charge? I'm so scared." Zhao Gangyu said with a smile .

　　 "If this is the case, then we will each step back."

　　George said, "Missile chips can be given to you, and we can even provide the corresponding technology to Shenzhou, and conduct in-depth military exchanges, as long as you give us something."

　　 "Oh? What is it?" Zhao Gangyu asked.

　　"What you use to deal with super soldiers."

　　 George said.

　　"Super soldier? What is that? Your Excellency Vice President, I am getting more and more unclear about what you are talking about. Maybe we are not a member of the world... If you are fine, then I will hang up. , I still have a lot of work to do." Zhao Gangrong said.

　　"Zhao Gangjun, the White House has already made a concession. If you still don’t know what is good or bad, you will have to bear the consequences. If the White House is cruel, even if the Chinese government protects you, you will never see the sun tomorrow. !" George said viciously.

　　"Your Excellency Vice President, I am afraid of everything, but I am not afraid of being frightened. If you, or the White House, really want to do anything, please feel free. I believe that the lovely and respectable American people will It's on my side."

　　 After finishing talking, Zhao Gangrong snapped and hung up.

　　George on the other end of the phone has an extremely ugly face.

　　As the Vice President of the United States, his status and his high status were actually covered by a little furry boy today. Are you too him to respect the old and love the young!

　　Zhao Gangyu casually threw the phone aside and lay comfortably on the sofa. At this moment, the room door was knocked.

　　 Qingluan got up and opened the door.

　　 A woman like a flower, standing at the door.

　　Her hair is high in a bun, a face with melon seeds, full of the charm of a traditional Chinese woman, the cheongsam on her body outlines her perfect figure, the next pair of cheongsam is embroidered with golden lace Cloth shoes, as if you have returned to old Shanghai in the 1920s.

　　 Qingluan was on guard, because the breath of this woman made her feel very dangerous.

　　 "Can I go in?"

　　The woman smiled and said, the breath on her body bloomed like a fragrance of flowers, and with this fragrance came a slight coolness.

　　 Qingluan stepped away half of his body, so that Zhao Gangyu could see the people coming.

　　 "It's you!"

　　Zhao Gangyu looked at the woman at the door with a little surprise, why did she come here?

　　 "Can I go in? I have said it a second time." The woman said.

　　 "Come in."

　　Zhao Gangyu nodded.

　　The woman walked slowly into the room, walked to Zhao Gangrong's side, and sat down.

　　 "You, the new boss on the west coast of the United States, are not staying in California, why are you here?" Zhao Gangyu asked curiously.

　　The woman sitting in front of him is the leader of the biggest power on the west coast of the United States and the leader of the entire West Coast Chinatown, Jasmine.

　　 A woman who looks like Zhu Yeqing, but not Zhu Yeqing.

　　 "I just came over to do something. I heard that you are here, so come and see you."

　　 Jasmine said with a smile, listening to her tone, as if she had been friends with Zhao Gangyu for many years.

　　 "I don't seem to know you very well."

　　Zhao Gangyu touched his nose~IndoMTL.com~ and said, "Although I am undeniably handsome, but...you shouldn't come to see me because you admire me?"

　　 "Maybe it is possible."

　　 Jasmine said.

　　"This is not good, I am a person, everything is good, but there is a little bad, and there is morality." Zhao Gangyu said sternly, "I already have a girlfriend, look, I even have Xiaomi , There is no shortage of women."

　　 After finishing talking, Zhao Gangyu glanced at Qingluan. Qingluan glanced at Zhao Gangyu but did not speak.

　　 "I heard, you like Feng Yumeng?" Jasmine said.

　　 "Oh? You can even hear about this?" Zhao Gangrong said in surprise, "Why? Do you know her?"

　　 "I have met several times."

　　 Jasmine nodded and said, "That's a very nice woman, especially her family."

　　 "What's her house?"

　　Zhao Gangyu frowned, a little unaware of what Jasmine meant.

　　 "Do you know why Kang Yuanzheng had already named Feng Yumeng before she passed the door?" Jasmine asked.

　　 "I don't know."

　　Zhao Gangyu shook his head. Although Feng Yumeng is very good, there is no shortage of outstanding women in a family like the Kang family, so Zhao Gangyu is really curious, why Kang Yuanzheng likes Feng Yumeng so much. Kang's daughter-in-law.

　　 "Want to know?" Jasmine raised her eyebrows, which was very similar to Zhao Gangyu.

　　 "Think." Zhao Gangyu nodded.

　　 Jasmine smiled and said...