Washington.

Hilton Hotel.

Business Hall Gatherings.

This gathering is a political and business gathering, and all the people who can come here are predators, not simple figures.

Ambot, who was sitting next to the flower pond, was already anxiously waiting.

He was sitting here, and the people who knew him had already come several times, and they wanted to drag him to drink and eat, but Ambot refused.

Those people don't understand that Ambot is the director of the Intelligence Bureau, why is he sitting here so restrained?

Ambot was also on the verge of collapse.

He had already sent someone to tell Mr. Chuan, saying that this matter was urgent and important, but Mr. Chuan still looked unconcerned and unhurried, talking to all kinds of people, especially if he liked to go to places with many beautiful women.

Now he's been waiting here for almost half an hour!

At this moment, he has already decided in his heart that when he is re-elected next time, he will definitely not vote for President Chuan!

Finally, after Mr. Chuan finished chatting with the last person, he walked towards Ambot with a wine glass and a smile.

Looking at the smile on Mr. Chuan's face, Ambot really wanted to rush up and punch this old guy and let him taste what it was like to wait here!

However, whoever made the family the president, Ambert could only stand up and go towards Mr. Chuan.

"Ambot is it!" Mr. Chuan came up and stretched out his big hand and shook hands with a smile at Ambot.

Looking at Mr. Chuan's palm, Ambot had a toothache.

He has shaken hands with Mr. Chuan before, but Mr. Chuan's handshake feels like wrestling with someone else's wrist, once he shakes your hand, his hand will suddenly start to force, and he wants to crush your bones, which is very painful.

But he is the president, he can't be rude, he can only shake hands with Mr. Chuan.

The moment the two hands were held together, Ambot felt the force coming from the palm of Mr. Chuan's hand, and the bones of his hand were almost squeezed together, and the feeling of pain almost made Ambot want to raise his foot and kick the person in front of him.

But he couldn't, he couldn't, he had to grin and pretend to be smiling.

Mr. Chuan too, seeing that the other party was laughing, felt as if his strength was too small, so he shook his arm and began to increase his strength.

Suddenly, Ambot was about to cry, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Seeing such a change, Mr. Chuan let go of his hand with satisfaction.

Ambot hurriedly hid his hand behind his back, and after a burst of activity, he felt that his hand bones were about to shatter!

"What's the matter with you looking for me so urgently?" asked Mr. Chuan with a smile.

Hearing this, Ambot really wanted to give Mr. Chuan a punch!

Knowing that it was so urgent, he didn't even hurry over and let him wait here for nearly half an hour!

Ambot felt like his mentality was about to collapse.

He took a few deep breaths in a row, controlled his emotions, and slowly spoke: "Mr. Chuan, I have a very urgent and very important matter to report to you!"

"Say it! I'll listen to that!" Mr. Chuan stroked his tie, and the gods were in the tunnel.

Looking at Mr. Chuan's indifferent appearance, Ambot was really angry.

Ambot took a deep breath and said, "The latest news I got is that the internationally renowned underground organization force, the Shura Palace, has now come to the United States!"

"What are they doing in the United States? Isn't no one discovering them? What is the border defense work for?"

Ambot said in a deep voice: "If they want to enter in disguise, we will not be able to find out, otherwise there would not be so many agents and spies operating in our country every year!"

"That means that your work still needs to be strengthened, don't you get any rumors? Where's the facial recognition system? Why don't you do it properly?" Mr. Chuan said coldly.

Ambot found out that talking to Mr. Chuan would make people angry.

He also understands that arguing with Mr. Chuan about this now will not lead to anything.

"Ok!" Ambot raised his hand in surrender and said, "Mr. Chuan, now is not the time for us to discuss this. ”

"I'll tell Ambote, don't look at me when I just took office, but I have the right to dismiss you, if you don't do your job well, someone else will definitely do it well! I think you should understand this!" said Mr. Chuan pointing at Ambote's nose.

Ambot felt like a pot of boiling water in his lungs, bubbling upwards with fire that threatened to explode at any moment.

If he has a gun in his hand now, he will definitely come up to this Chuan Zong's brain!

It's so hateful!

He had never seen that president like this, he was a hooligan!

Ambot controlled his emotions for a while, not thinking about what Mr. Chuan said, he was afraid that if he thought about it, he would really not be able to control his emotions.

"Mr. Chuan, I'm here to report confidential information to you!" Ambot stared at Mr. Chuan and said in a deep voice.

"Oh oh!" Mr. Chuan seemed to have just remembered, leaned closer, and said in a low voice: "Since it is confidential information, just keep it quiet, don't be heard by others!"

Ambot: "......"

He felt that God was really playing a joke on the United States, who had voted for this bastard!

But Ambot also had to say honestly and in a low voice: "The purpose of the Shura Hall this time is the Gambino family, just before I came, the Shura Hall opened a live broadcast in the deep web, which was the live broadcast to eliminate the Gambino family! The whole process took less than fifteen minutes!"

After hearing this, Mr. Chuan blinked, thought for a while, pursed his lips, and looked like a duck, "You mean, they came to deal with the Gambino family, if I remember correctly, the Gambino family is one of the five major families of the Black Claw Party, right? What is the origin of this Shura Palace? Dare to do something to the Gambino family? As far as I know, the Gambino family has accumulated for hundreds of years, and its strength is very huge, but it is not something that a small organization can fight against, it is simply looking for death!"

Ambot said depressedly: "Mr. Chuan, you may not understand what I mean, I mean that the Gambino family has been completely wiped out!"

"What!" Mr. Chuan finally showed a surprised expression, stared at Ambot and asked, "What did you say? The Gambino family has been completely wiped out? How is this possible!"

You must know that the previous president had done something to the five major families of the Black Claw Party in the United States, although they were a little injured, but they still couldn't destroy them, and now they are still very prosperous!

Therefore, Mr. Sichuan understands very well how deep-rooted and powerful these local forces are.

Now someone has come to tell him that an organization has completely wiped out the Gambino family in fifteen minutes, how can he believe it.

The Gambino family is a big family, how can there be so many people inside and out, how can they be killed cleanly.

"You're kidding me, aren't you? want to get my attention to you, right?" Mr. Chuan looked at Ambot with a self-righteous look.

(End of chapter)