San Francisco, USA, in the branch building of the Cultivators' Association, Mo Li sat in his office and handed Feng Ziyu the relevant documents for the production of medicines, and then explained his intentions to the president of the association, and the president had no opinion, only one sentence: "Please let it go!"

After making his own plan, Kang Cheng, the president of the branch, also returned to the building after the press conference.

"My lord, the press conference was very successful, and the Healing Pill will soon become one of the overseas fist products of the Cultivators Association, when will our sales plan be implemented?" Kang Cheng asked with a look of hope, there is no rich man in the world who spares his life, and the anti-heaven effect of the Healing Pill is equivalent to an extra layer of insurance, and after a while, he has received calls from many representatives of the consortium, intending to directly target the Healing Pill, Kang Cheng, as the publisher of the Healing Pill, is naturally and honored.

Mo Li looked at Kang Cheng and shrugged helplessly: "Feng Ziyu hasn't started to move yet, so I don't know when sales will start." ”

He gave the right to sell overseas to the association early on, and the association naturally reciprocated for helping him, and Kang Chengcheng was the spokesperson selected by Mo Li after a short period of contact.

As soon as Kang Cheng heard Feng Ziyu's name, he immediately looked like a frosted eggplant, why should he fight with a woman who is inseparable from others? muttered: "Okay, President Feng Ziyu personally presided over the healing pill, and he will definitely be able to achieve great success!"

If he knew that Feng Ziyu was going to compete with him, he should have produced a batch of pills first, and then reported the news.

It's a pity that Kang Cheng doesn't know that it's useless to just please Mo Li, he is just a hands-off shopkeeper, and he doesn't care about things at all.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, do you know that Wallace is supporting that councilor?" asked Mo Li casually.

At today's press conference, Wallace of Wall Street strongly resisted the release of healing drugs, and I didn't know it, but I thought he had a common enmity with the association branch!

"Wallace, well, the Wall Street guys have always stayed away from politics, but I met Wallace on a private golf course, and he was very close to Congressman Davis. Kang Cheng thought about it and said to Mo Li.

"Oh, what is Davis's status in Congress?" Mo Li looked at Kang Cheng and asked, the American Congress is a very interesting existence, this is a place where politics and capital are combined, what can money do here? It can buy off congressmen, it can overturn bills, and even affect American foreign relations.

Mo is free from everything, but there is no shortage of money.

"Davis is a rookie in American politics, there are a lot of capitalists who support him, and this person is very good at showmanship, and there are many supporters at the bottom of the United States, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is a strong contender with the current president for the next president!" Kang Cheng said truthfully.

"In this way, it is really possible for this person to collude with the Demon Dao......" Mo Li pondered, raised his head and continued to ask, "So, who is Davis's opponent?"

It is said that the two were originally classmates at Columbia University, but then they fell out because of a woman, and then the two ......" Kang Cheng said eloquently, Mo Li raised his hand to interrupt him, "Okay, I know Blair is enough, as for these family ethics dramas, you can find someone else to talk about them!"

Kang Cheng touched his nose in embarrassment, bowed slightly, and said, "Then I won't disturb your rest, if there is anything about the adults, please feel free to contact me." ”

Mo Li waved his hand, signaling Kang Cheng to be casual.

That night, in an apartment in Queens, a man in a suit and leather shoes dragged his tired body into his room.

There is only dirt and mess in the room to describe, which is completely inconsistent with the image of this man, but looking at the man's expression, it is obvious that he has become accustomed to it.

He took out his briefcase, took out a critical illness notice, and looked carefully at the name on the list, the name that was too familiar to be more familiar, how he wished it was someone else, why? Why himself?

The more the man thought about it, the more angry he became, and as his anger erupted, he tore up the critical illness notice and wailed out in pain.

At this moment, a voice came from the corner of the room: "Oh, isn't this Congressman Bryan? Why are you so down?"

Brian looked up, and there was a handsome domestic man in the corner of the wall, looking at him with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned at this time, as if he was laughing at his incompetence.

"Who are you, young man, I warn you that it is illegal to trespass into someone's house at will, and you have seen it, I have nothing now, and if you leave now, I promise I will not hold you accountable!" said Blair, reaching for his briefcase.

Mo Li tugged at his collar and said with a smile: "Do you look at my clothes, do you look like a robber who has broken into a house?" I advise you to calm down and have a good talk with me...... Even if you get the pistol in your briefcase, it's useless to me!"

Brian took out his pistol like lightning, showed a hideous smile, pointed at Mo Li and said, "Bastard, why is everyone targeting me? I have nothing, I have a terminal illness, since I am going to die, I don't care who you are, let me die together!"

Blair, who fell into madness, said no more, his finger decisively pulled the trigger, and the bullet in the pistol instantly came out of the chamber and flew towards Mo Li.

Mo Li said helplessly: "I said that the pistol is useless to me, and you still don't believe it." ”

Just as Mo Li was speaking, the bullet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, gradually slowing down, and finally the volley stopped in front of Mo Li's body, and he couldn't move an inch.

Brian was stunned when he saw this, a panic appeared in his eyes, and he muttered, "How is this possible? The bullet stopped in mid-air? I must be dreaming, I have to wake up, wake up, wake up......"

Mo Li heard Blair's muttering, frowned, his figure flashed, and he came to Brian's face, grabbed Brian with one hand, reached out and lifted his hand, and easily grabbed him in the air.

"Mr. Brian, you seem to be a little confused, it seems that I have to help you......" Mo Li sneered, and with a slight force in his hand, Brian's eyes turned outward, and his legs kicked weakly, it seemed that Brian was about to go to see God, Mo Li let go of him.

Brian fell to the ground, and then realized that this magical young man was real.

The flame of hope rekindled in his eyes, and as soon as he was relieved, he knelt in front of Mo Li and begged: "My lord, since you came to me, it means that I am useful to adults, if adults want me to do things, I will definitely go to the soup and fire, and I will not give up." I don't want anything more than an adult to save me!"