The dead mother-in-law's grandfather was Hoover, one of the most powerful directors of the entire FBI.

Even Roosevelt, the hero of World War II, was out of reach.

Nixon, a generation of heroes, hated and feared Hoover even more!

Other presidents are even more discolored!

During Hoover's forty-eight years as the FBI, he created the FBI system comparable to mythology, and became the most powerful person in the entire United States at that time.

Not one of them!

He has all the secrets of the Eagle Sauce Country.

These include the Eagle Sauce Country moon landing, Roswell's Area 51 alien base, the JFK assassination, the far side of the moon base, and the Three-Eyed Female Corpse.

His biggest secret is his other identity.

One of the eighteen founders of the Last Line of Defense!

The Greatest Guardian of the Secrets of the Last Line of Defense!

In the early years of the establishment of the Last Line, the world was in chaos, the Last Line was exposed countless times, and the list of core members was leaked again and again.

It was Hoover who turned the tide at the most critical moment, kept the secret of the last line of defense, and let the last line of defense escape the catastrophe again and again and successfully develop and grow.

With the special identity of the dead woman, there is no problem at all in cultivating some dead soldiers in the FBI, and the purpose of installing bugs and trackers on Knight No. 1 is to come at herself.

Jin Rui had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Let your dead mother-in-law go crazy for a few more days, and when the meteorite comes, you will know how powerful your brother is. ”

"When the time comes, my brother tells you to spit out everything. ”

"Kneel and kowtow to my brother to apologize and sing conquest. ”

This year's winter in New York was unusually cold, reaching minus 16 degrees outside, and it was snow-white.

It's New Year's Christmas again, and the roads are unusually sparsely populated.

When we arrived at JFK Airport, the flight from Tiandu City had arrived.

Jin Rui walked straight to the door of the flight attendant passage, holding a prepared small sign.

The Chinese book is written with a few words, the pen is sharp, and it is strong and sophisticated.

"Pick up Aunt Chen's daughter!"

There was no way, Aunt Wang said on the phone in a hurry, Jin Rui hung up quickly, and when he arrived at the airport, he found that he didn't ask the other party's name clearly.

In desperation, Jin Rui had no choice but to write these words.

Within a few minutes, the flight attendants of the domestic flight walked out of the aisle with a group of waves, giggling, teasing and joking with each other, which was called a wave.

Seeing the sign held by Jin Rui, a group of flight attendants looked at it curiously, pursing their lips and not stopping to be happy.

The flight attendant with the highest eyesight looked Jin Rui up and down, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Brioni Conqueror II suit, worth 350,000 soft girl paper, with a straw mud horse alpaca coat outside, from the most luxurious top brand in Italy.

The domestic flight attendants immediately stopped, showing some anticipation.

The earnest gaze, wanton words, and provocative limbs made Jin Rui smile.

Another group of temperamental flight attendants from the 'First Empire of the Universe' came out, and when they saw Jin Rui, they couldn't help but stop, and the Korean language came out, all naked seduction.

"Oba, are you alone!?"

The bold Korean flight attendant stepped forward directly, with a charming smile on her face, and threw a wink at Jin Rui.

Jin Rui turned his head and responded lightly: "Wait for my wife." ”

When fluent Korean came out, the eyes of the South Korean flight attendants narrowed.

"Huh!?"

Jin Rui's eyes were stunned, and a flight attendant came across from him, followed by a man in a black coat.

The stewardess lowered her head and walked forward, while the man chased after her, saying something to the stewardess?

When the stewardess came out, she still walked straight to the right with her head down, and didn't look at Jin Rui at all.

The man in the black coat looked to be in his thirties, dressed in a famous brand, and looked like a Chinese.

Quickly chased out, grabbed the flight attendant's arm, and shouted in stiff Mandarin: "Sister, listen to me, I really like you... I really love you..."

"You promise me, I've booked a room at the Four Seasons Hotel, just the two of us!"

The flight attendants are thrillingly beautiful.

With a high nose and almond eyes, bright light, and a tight stewardess suit, it is full of familiarity and is enough to arouse any man's desire.

"Mr. Cheng, please respect yourself. I have my own place to go. ”

The glamorous stewardess had a cold face and coldly refused the captain's invitation.

The man surnamed Cheng still didn't give up, dragged the flight attendant and didn't let go, and in a hurry, he blurted out English.

"The car that picks me up will come right away, dear sister, and I will surprise you!"

The onlookers looked envious and jealous, and a trace of resentment crossed the eyes of several young and beautiful flight attendants.

"Purser, Mr. Cheng is so sincere, you just leave with him, what are you waiting for?"

"That's right, purser, if you don't want to go, then I'll go." ”

"Mr. Cheng, I heard that he is a rich man of Chinese descent!"

A trace of shame appeared on the delicate and beautiful jade face of the flight attendant, and she shouted coquettishly: "Let go of me." ”

The man surnamed Cheng pulled the flight attendant and said vigorously: "I have money, I have money at home, as long as you are willing to promise me, I will help you get a green card." ”

The stewardess looked away and said in disgust, "I don't need to!

The man surnamed Cheng went over with his right hand and was about to catch the flight attendant.

At this time, a hand reached over from the side and gently stopped the man surnamed Cheng.

The man surnamed Cheng turned his head and saw that it was a man he had never met, and he couldn't help but look dark.

"Who are you?"

The stewardess turned over the jade head, and when she saw Jin Rui, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Looking at Jin Rui's dress again, he tried to whisper: "Jin... Sir!?"

Jin Rui chuckled and said, "Purser Qiu, meet again." ”

This flight attendant is none other than the most beautiful flight attendant Jin Rui met on the flight to Damascus.

Qiu Yunwei.

That flight, the charming stirring in the captain's exclusive lounge, made Jin Rui unforgettable.

Qiu Yunwei was stunned, with a shy smile on her face, nodded lightly, and spoke softly.

"Hello, Mr. Jin, what a surprise, I didn't expect to meet you here?"

The man surnamed Cheng was still holding Qiu Yunwei's arm, and when he saw that Qiu Yunwei was not pretentious to herself, she smiled at this black man, and couldn't help but be jealous.

Leng Leng exclaimed, "Who are you?

Jin Rui squinted and swept the man surnamed Cheng, the clothes were not bad, Armani custom-made, wearing a Rolex on his left hand, and his family background was not bad.

said lightly: "I am Qiu Yunwei's VIP. She's at my service. Who are you?"

Jin Rui's authentic New York English came out, and the surrounding national aviation attendants and Korean flight attendants were all stunned.

Qiu Yunwei was also slightly stunned, and her face was stagnant.

The man surnamed Cheng's face turned cold, and he shouted: "What are you talking about? My sister serves you alone, what are you?"

Jin Rui said lightly: "If you don't believe it, you ask Purser Qiu." ”

The man surnamed Cheng turned his head and said in a hurried tone: "Sister, is what he said true?"

Qiu Yunwei's face did not change, she looked at Jin Rui, and replied softly: "Yes." Mr. Jin is our most distinguished guest of honor. It is a great honour for me to be able to provide personal service to Mr. Kim. ”

The man surnamed Cheng suddenly changed his complexion, pale and angry!

The two flight attendants of Air China have always been dissatisfied with Qiu Yunwei, and after listening to Jin Rui's words, they scolded Xiao Bichi with disdain.

The man surnamed Cheng was stunned for a few seconds, his face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Since it is my sister's guest, it is a blessing." ”

"Hello has passed, you, you can go. ”

Jin Rui smiled: "Since you met my personal service in New York, it's not a matter for me to leave like this." ”

"Miss Purser, may I invite you to dinner and spend Christmas together?"

The words spoken were all in English, and of course Qiu Yunwei understood.

Meimu blinked lightly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Lowering his head, he whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Jin, for the invitation, I will be happy to do so." ”

looked up at Jin Rui, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, beautiful and incomprehensible.

"Bichi!"

"Lao Bichi!Qiu Yunwei!

Several flight attendants from Air China and South Korea showed envy, jealousy and hatred, and several scolded Qiu Yunwei in their hearts.

"Such a rich big Kaizi was stunned by you. What a jealous face!"

"God is so unfair? Why didn't you let me meet Da Kaizi! More than 300,000 suits, one set is enough for me to buy as many bags. ”

The man surnamed Cheng was furious and shouted coldly: "The surname is Jin, this is New York, not your flower planter." ”

"I don't care how good you are in your country, here, it's not your turn to cross!"

Jin Rui pouted and looked at the man surnamed Cheng lightly.

"Tell me, how horizontal are you?"

"I'd love to know, how horizontal can you be in New York?"

The man surnamed Cheng had a hideous face and shouted coldly, "I can tell you that you can't stay in New York." ”

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers lost their faces.