"I don't know what's wrong with our president, why is he giving such a stupid order?"

After being reprimanded by the ambassador, the military attache David said angrily.

Three days ago, the U.S. Ministry of Foreign Affairs issued an order asking York Embassy in Yuzhou City to meet with Mr. Jin Yiming from the Jinfu Villa, and that it would be best if Mr. Jin Yiming could be invited to the United States for exchanges.

They have also read the numerous reports in China, and they understand the current situation, and Huaxia is secretly carrying out a top-secret plan to build a future super soldier.

It seems that the country's technological level is far behind that of China, otherwise the president and the joint chief of staff would not be so impetuous.

In the exaggerated propaganda of the media, Huaxia is portrayed as a rising, flame-spewing dragon that threatens the good life of the West.

The whole of Western society was agitated and plunged into a panic.

"The Kim Group has a large number of assets overseas, and if we pass this news to the Jin Mansion, I think this Mr. Jin Yiming will understand what we mean!"

The ambassador graduated from York, was born in the York aristocracy, is proficient in Chinese, has rich diplomatic experience, and has a deep study of Chinese politics, economy, culture and history, etc., which can be called "China expert".

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Yuzhou City, Nitan Street Liberation Agricultural Machinery Factory. In the eighties of the last world, but the best-selling famous agricultural machinery processing factory, the liberation brand harvester is famous, the older generation of people mentioned, all thumbs up praise.

It's a pity that time has passed, and now it has been closed down for more than ten years, and the machinery and equipment in the factory have already been sold out.

Rows of lime on the exterior walls of the factories were mostly peeled off, the window lattices were decayed, and there was hardly a single intact piece of glass.

"Du Zhiyuan, do you really have the guts to come?

A gentleman, dressed in an Anima shirt, wearing genuine Nike breathable sneakers, with a round face, a pinch of yellow hair on the pot lid, shaking his head and glancing at Du Zhiyuan who walked quickly.

There are a few thugs around him, all of whom are his sworn lackeys from high school. Each of them is a famous brand, loose, some carry steel pipes in their hands, some play with fruit knives, and some turn the chains in their hands, all of them are about twenty years old.

Dogleg Wang Xiaoqiang looked at Du Zhiyuan's handsome face, thin and tall, he didn't get angry, this guy was more handsome than himself, he hated people too much.

"Wei Shao, what are you polite to this poor boy? just take a knife to break his appearance, see how he still chases Mengmeng?"

"That's it, even a toad wants to eat swan meat, it's really a pipe dream!"

Du Zhiyuan was sweating profusely, wearing a white basketball uniform, pedaling a pair of dusty double-star sneakers, and carrying a canvas bag handed down by his sister Du Yufei, which contained two pieces of turning his head, this heavy feeling made him feel very stable.

Du Zhiyuan was five meters away from Dong Dawei, standing still, pursing his lips, and staring at Dong Dawei who was holding the moon with his stubborn eyes, the prince of Weiye Real Estate Development Co., Ltd. in Central Henan Province.

"Dong Dawei, just say what you have to say! Lao Tzu is very busy, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

"Hey, Mom, good boy, you listen to me, you are not allowed to interact with our family in the future, otherwise, you will come up with this gate today!"

Dong Dawei pointed at Du Zhiyuan viciously with his hand, pursed his thick lips, stared at the small round eyes, and said threateningly.

"Humph!"

Du Zhiyuan sneered, squinted at Dong Dawei, and said disdainfully: "Dong Dawei, how old are you? Tell you, you can't control the affairs between me and Mengmeng, and you're not qualified to care!"

"Du Zhiyuan, how the did you talk, how dare you speak to Wei Shao like this?"

"You don't pee on yourself, a poor sour soil strip, you dare to rob a woman with our Wei Shao, and eat the bear's heart and leopard gall?"

Dong Dawei's nemesis Wang Xiaoqiang danced the most happily, and without waiting for Dong Dawei to speak, he jumped out first, pointed at Du Zhiyuan's nose and scolded bitterly.

"If you don't anything, hit him, his mother won't recognize him today!"

"Up, hit him!"

With a roar, Dong Dawei's fox friends waved steel pipes and swarmed up.

Du Zhiyuan turned his head and ran, and there were already two people blocking the retreat at some point, Du Zhiyuan "woo" rounded the canvas bag and waved it in the air.

The two engines fought, crackling, and the sound of a fight, mixed with screams, resounded in the compound of the agricultural machinery factory.

"Stop! What are you doing? Don't hit anyone!"

An exclamation came from the direction of the gate, Du Yufei ran quickly, stretched out his arms, and shouted loudly at the fighting crowd.

Dong Dawei's eyes lit up, he raised his hand, and said triumphantly: "Stop!"

Du Zhiyuan lay on the ground, with a few blows on his head and shoulders, and blood oozed out, but he gritted his teeth, kept silent, and looked stubborn. Hearing my sister's voice, my eyes flashed with anxiety.

Wang Xiaoqiang was not addicted, so he went up and kicked Du Zhiyuan, and scolded in his mouth: "Cheap bones, just owe a beating!"

Du Zhiyuan snorted angrily, grabbed Wang Xiaoqiang's feet and neck, and lifted it up suddenly, "poof", Wang Xiaoqiang's center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground.

Du Zhiyuan still didn't understand his hatred, got up, made up for it quickly, and didn't know where to kick it with a "snap", so he heard Wang Xiaoqiang screaming like killing a pig, covering and rolling underneath.

"Fuck me!"

Dong Dawei roared angrily, jumped up as he spoke, and kicked Du Zhiyuan.

Du Yufei shouted: "Stop, don't beat my brother!"

As he spoke, he didn't know where he got the strength, and he flew up with a kick, more than a meter above the ground, and his movements were gorgeous and indescribable.

With a muffled sound of "pop", it kicked Dong Dawei in the chest.

Dong Dawei screamed, and his body shot backwards five or six meters away, smashing over a slip of people before stopping.

Du Zhiyuan looked at his sister dumbfounded, and was very surprised, what sister knows martial arts, so powerful!

"Sister, why are you here?"

Before Du Yufei could speak, Dong Dawei supported the ground with one hand, pointed at Du Yufei's sister and brother with the other and roared: "Give it to me, kill them!"

With a "hula" sound, Dong Dawei's doglegs raised the steel pipes, chains, and sticks in their hands high, and screamed and pounced.

At this moment, a violent motor roar and sharp brakes sounded at the gate. A Jinbei van roared in.

With a sound of "bang", he stopped behind Du Yufei.

Du Yufei panicked, thinking that it was their person, hurriedly grabbed his brother's hand, and shouted anxiously: "Run!"

With a "hula", the car door opened, and five or six black-clothed men jumped out of it, each with big shoulders and round waists, sharp eyes, and vigorous movements.

After coming down, without saying a word, they rushed up to Dong Dawei, who was standing on the ground and at a loss, and there was a crackling beating.

A burst of chicken babies screamed, and Du Yufei's sister and brother, who were about to run away, looked at this scene with a confused expression.

"What's going on? They're not in a group?"

"Wow, they're so powerful!" Du Zhiyuan watched their swift movements, which was extremely cool.

In no more than 1 minute, Dong Dawei and the others were all put to the ground, and at the end, a big man in black who was obviously the leader stepped on Dong Dawei's face and said sharply: "Boy, you dare to find trouble with them in the future, I guarantee that you will not see the sun tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, these black-clothed men stood in a row, nodded respectfully at Du Yufei, didn't say a word, and closed the car door with a "snap" when they got into the car, turned around and left.

Du Yufei stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, and she couldn't come to her senses for a long time.

Du Zhiyuan looked at the departing black-clothed man with bright eyes, kept turning his head, snorting and panting, and exclaimed, "Sister, are they your friends?"

Du Yufei shook his head, with a confused look, and said, "I don't know any of them!"

At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz CL600 slowly drove into the factory, Du Yufei looked at it, and his heart rose angrily, and he suddenly understood, gritting his teeth with hatred.

"Liu Yiming!