In the end, Wang Yuelun did not threaten the results of the President and Secretary of State, nor did he threaten the two of them with super-friendship and superior-level relationships.

After Wang Song was extremely regretful, he pulled Fat Brother aside and whispered, "The US imperial system is the presidential system. If the outside world really takes risks for the sake of great interests, he would rather sacrifice Mr. President than take down Fat Brother, then any threat will naturally become a joke. As for who is stronger than Mr. President in the United States? Capital.

It doesn't matter if a capitalist is a chaebol family, and even a chaebol family dare not say that they sacrifice the president at will. But if there are a group of people, it is useless to threaten the president himself with some kind of trick. It seems like a waste to make these false things happen. It is better to have something real.

As Wang Song muttered, Wang Yuelun suddenly realized, no, he almost forgot that the national conditions here are different. Even if the president is hostage here, sometimes some decisions are made, it is really not...

"Shadow God, you are still thoughtful. I understand that the silence of the fruit is useless. You need something practical. By the way, have you learned English or not."

Wang Yuelun nodded, before Wang Song could speak, a figure in a corner of the suite spoke weakly and painfully, "I understand, I understand Mandarin."

Well, that was the soldier who was about to threaten him with a gun when Wang Yuelun returned and asked him to give up his resistance. Although he was knocked down by a punch, he was not dead. It was only in pain that he had recovered a certain amount of strength.

When the blonde soldier stood up in Mandarin, Wang Yuelun was overjoyed. With his hand raised, a storm swept the other party and arrived in front of him. "Just just understand Mandarin. Now help me translate. Fat Brother is very angry about your playing with my feelings so much. I must teach you some lessons."

The soldier is shocked first and then collapses. What does it mean to play with your feelings? Does this sound ambiguous?

But he was still busy translating. As soon as the middle-aged president understood, Wang Yuelun laughed loudly, his mind moved, and a guillotine-like guillotine-like guillotine-like storm killed several other soldiers. In the blink of an eye, the bodies separated.

When the President and Secretary of State were shocked, Wang Yuelun patted Wang Song on the shoulder again, "I'll destroy all the troops below. Give them a little lesson first, shock them first and then talk about other things. Shadow God, you are right, you need some practicality."

Wang Song was confused, and was almost frightened by the dead bodies, and collapsed on the spot. Damn, what he said was to leave here quickly, not to take some fruit photos, what is this...

He had no chance to say anything. Wang Yuelun grabbed the president with one hand and blocked him like a shield. With a roll of wind power, he disappeared into the suite.

He shamelessly used the president as a shield.

"It's out!"

"Let go of the President..."

...

As soon as Wang Yuelun disappeared, screams and rebukes rang out in the corridor, and then, nothing happened.

After all, Mr. Secretary of State experienced too many storms than ordinary people. Wang Song was still confused and rolled out, but he only saw corpses on the ground and corridor.

Even if the outside was fully armed, I knew at the beginning that Wang Yuelun would definitely be different from ordinary people when he came back from the main god space. The soldiers not only held firearms, but also had a lot of protective equipment such as bulletproof vests, but that's not the use of that? No matter how tight modern protection is, it is impossible to wrap people from head to toe without leaving a gap.

As long as there is a gap, with Wang Yuelun's control over the power of wind, a wind knife will cut into the gap and split the broken body and burst. This is because the power of wind talks about lethality and the power of ice is terrifying. If Director Zhang Yongke wants to kill someone, his thoughts will move a few dozen meters in diameter and are all sea of ​​fire, which is faster.

If it were Han Jun? The thoughts were frozen for several miles, and everyone would be frozen to death by frozen lumps. Not to mention that a brigade, a division or legion is not enough to see.

"Quick, phone!"

After seeing the corpse on the ground, Wang Yuelun and the President were missing, and the Secretary of State roared and shouted at the rear.

The translator woke up and hurriedly grabbed a phone call and ran over to hand it over. But in the process of dialing by the Secretary of State, screams burst after burst, one after another.

"Your Excellency, how many inside?"

"Idiots, they have no close relationship at all. Being hostages is useless!"

The Secretary of State was still anxious and swearing. The phone was finally connected. Before he could speak, he heard various screams and gunshots on the opposite side of the phone.

"Don't shoot! That's the president!"

"Retreat quickly, fuck, this guy is crazy?! He actually attacked our army directly."

With all kinds of screams and howls and other chaotic sounds, the Secretary of State yelled in a hurry, "Don't make the situation bigger, don't make the situation bigger, he is now giving us a lesson, and you must control the situation and fight back on a small scale, otherwise once he does everything he wants, the whole United States will not be able to bear it for the time being."

The only thing Mr. Secretary of State is now grateful for is that this block has long been taken over and blocked, and it is still the most elite ace infantry brigade.

Regardless of whether you can accept it or not, why is the main god space different from what they guessed? Why did Zhang Yongke and others go in once? Although they have improved after they come back, they are not too perverted. However, the fat man Wang Yuelun does not play according to the routine, and his promised strength has improved step by step?

But if he can't accept it, he has to accept it. Now Wang Yuelun can easily capture him and the president under heavy siege, and can control the power of wind to slaughter ordinary people like gods. That guy who must not be stimulated will do whatever he wants.

"Just just a lesson? ****, our soldiers are being massacred, ****!"

As the Secretary of State roared, there was also a roar and shouting sound opposite the phone, sounding full of anger and madness.

And then...

Well, the connection between the Secretary of State was broken. When he returned to the suite and rushed to the window in horror, he saw another sandstorm. In such an environment, people could not see much farther away.

Although this sandstorm is not real sand and dust, dust, shredded paper, and various debris are flying, and the effect of hiding the sight is better than ordinary sand and dust.

With his vision blocked, screams continued to rise one after another. The sandstorm did not control the entire block, but was just a 100-meter-long street, which was only four or five stories high. When the sandstorm moved towards the outer command circle where he had been captured, there were corpses on the ground behind him.

Thermal weapons are very powerful and cannot hit people... they are just decorations.

The Secretary of State's eyes turned green. He pulled open his tie and ran to Wang Song in a fierce manner. He dragged Wang Song down the window, "This is your suggestion? This is your suggestion, damn it!"
Chapter completed!