On December 21, people in Europe and the United States were preparing for Christmas, but at this time, a group of blacks mixed with Arabs mixed in the airport entered the airport. They calmly saluted the security guards. They are the Spiders, a terrorist organization that has just taken shape. They need money now, so they keep accepting assassination missions. This time they were given an anonymous assignment. The mission consisted of hijacking four planes and crashing them into the White House and the Pentagon. At the same time, they also supplied 20 pen pistols.

Of course, this time their remuneration is also very generous, 500 million US dollars. As for the other party's name, the middleman also said that it was a secret, and he would not ask, this is the rule of this industry, they only need to do things. They are determined to get this money.

"Hey, Mr. Tom, the matter has been done, it is a group of mercenaries called Spiders next, we have strictly monitored them, when will we do it this time."

"No, no, no, wait, what the boss means is that our operation is like a dance music, they are just **, we have to do some performances first, we don't want this performance to end like this."

"Yes".

"Then the finishing touches will be left to you, and you will do it beautifully. I'm sure you won't let your boss down." Tom said very calmly.

"Yes, my subordinates will definitely complete this mission."

"Okay, the boss is fine, he has something to tell you".

"Ahem~ Ahem, Ike, this time things can only rely on you. I can't go out anymore like this, you are one of the few people I trust the most, and you are also the brother who walked with me at that time in Skynet, this time I will ask you."

"Yes, boss, I won't let you down this time. It's just that what are you going to do here in the United States, we don't need to worry about it here in Africa now, it's just that the situation in the United States is really very bad, if one accidentally lets the United States catch something, the boss will be in danger."

"There's no need to worry about this, I have my own arrangements, you just need to kill the secretary of state who went to Africa to visit Wèn." Lee Seung-gi said very quietly.

"Yes". The boy hung up, revealing snake-like eyes. Now he's a hunter, and he doesn't want his prey to slip out of his nose.

"Arrange to make some changes to the plane that the Secretary of State is on this time, and we will make him unforgettable for the rest of his life." Ike looked at the people below meaningfully, and this time he knew that Lee Seung-gi was really angry. I used to be very happy when I talked to him on the phone. This time the tone was so calm, and only when he was very angry.

"Yes, I've had people knock a few screws down that fat man's plane and put a bomb next to the engine that will definitely be remembered for him."

"Well done, we're going to have an ambush at the airport just in case, and I'm going to kill them this time. If we do a good job, it is estimated that the boss will pay us 6 months' salary." Everyone present was taken aback by his words. A 6-month salary is not something that ordinary people can get. And the salary for these six months is 6 million US dollars. A few people on the show were very happy. After all, they retired from the army to this company to make money. And these jobs are only a little dangerous, but the pay and security are very good.

"Really?

"Haha, but that's not all, this time the boss is not just like this, after that spider hit the Pentagon and the White House, their $500 million boss said that we people are divided equally, you should know what it means."

"That means we'll get another two million dollars. It's great. I immediately arranged for my brothers to prepare."

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"Africa is ready, so let's start here." Tom asked.

"Don't worry, I'm going to surprise the United States in the next two days. Let them have unspeakable suffering. This time, Lee Seung-gi expected that they would not dare to question themselves in public. He's just going to make these guys scared of themselves."

"By the way, what brand of underwear is on TV, I remember that Pani seems to like it very much, and arranged for someone to buy it." Lee Seung-gi said casually to the people around him.

"Yes, boss, wait and so on one more thing, this time after the plane hit the Pentagon and the White House, the aircraft industry will be very sluggish, we need to acquire a lot of aircraft companies, and at the same time acquire some airports, after our incident, the United States will definitely reduce our orders, our company does not need to look at their faces, as the largest weapons company in the United States, we build the best fighter performance, there are such conditions that we build civil aircraft is not a matter of minutes."

"Yes, I immediately started contacting some companies."

"There is also the establishment of a branch in Africa, the manufacture of arms, and then the sale, our company can also sell nuclear submarines, missiles, as for aircraft carriers and nuclear bombs, the rest of the first batch. Now we can't sell it, our company can't turn the other cheek with the United States now, and finally send some of our company's real rooms there, and I'm not very comfortable in the United States. And then a few more schools, which take those orphans, and at the same time do military training, they are the reserve members of Skynet, and there are about 10,000 people in the African branch, and the other branches are like this, and 20,000 people in the American headquarters." Lee Seung-gi's attack on the United States this time made him very wary of the United States, and now he attaches great importance to his own local forces, and now he has everything, he is just worried about his own safety.

Lee Seung-gi sat quietly on the sofa alone, thinking about what he should do next. He must pay back twice as much for the pain that the U.S. government has inflicted on him.

I will never let you go again this time. Damn the guys. It's not me who is at fault, it's this cannibalistic world.

"Let go of me, let go of me, help. I have something very important for James Lee, and you can't do this to me." An abrupt voice pulled Lee Seung-gi back from his contemplation.

"Tom, who was that just now?"

"He's from the tax office, and today he came to us and took out a flyer, which actually asked you to pay the genetic tax. Damn it, you were asked to pay $250 billion, and the U.S. government probably intends to use your money to save the market. Thankfully, you've changed these to your name, and your parents now only have $60 billion in their accounts. It seems that this is what the United States is for". Tom said angrily.

"He said he had something important for me, bring him here. Remember to be polite. I'm going to see what the hell is important."

"Yes".