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That is, compromise.

"Once compromised, there is a second time. If you can't solve this problem in one fell swoop and solve it fundamentally, you will be used as a threat in the future, again and again, and eventually become a marionette, what is the difference between this and giving up everything you have and returning to Great Xia? ”

Zhou Yu licked his lips and groaned in his heart: "And I'm not white after all, although I have gathered an interest group, I can't influence the minds of others, maybe those people are waiting for me to be unlucky, and then run out happily, making a savior appearance, waiting for me to be grateful... And then they devoured me alive step by step... Hey..."

"So... I'll have to figure this out myself... The only way, and the most direct way, is only one..."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his face was extremely solemn.

...

"Those Jews are really unscrupulous."

Sitting in a soft leather chair, Plano said to his assistant, "But this is a good opportunity for me." I'm worried that I can't get hold of the yellow guy - now I'll see how he copes. ”

"Perhaps, Mr. President, he will ask his buddies for help." So said the assistant.

Prang smiled, shook his head, and said, "Where is it so easy?" This yellow man has a huge potential for profit, but he is not controlled by anyone, and I think many people are insecure about him. Perhaps, someone is already preparing to use this incident to convince him. In a way, I have a latent understanding with them. I don't think the yellow people will make a move until they are ready to bow their heads. ”

"But Mr. President, I think we should have a degree. This farmer must be prevented from breaking the jar - what if he just gives up everything here and goes back to Great Xia? The assistant said.

Prang smiled and continued to shake his head: "If it were you, would you abandon everything here?" Do you know how much interest he has in the United States? ”

The assistant opened his mouth, speechless.

"From the time this yellow man came to the United States, to now, in just a few years, he has more wealth than Gates. Man, if you had that much money, would you easily throw it away? Are you accustomed to the life of a rich man, and you are willing to return to poverty and work hard for your livelihood? There is no such person in this world! ”

Prang was very confident: "This time, I must convince him, even if it costs a considerable price!" I'm going to come to the White House with a shocking performance that will make my voters proud of their choice! ”

"You're right, Mr. President." The assistant took a breath, but suddenly said, "Then Mr. President, you should have seen that video, don't you have the slightest fear of this farmer's inhuman performance?" I think that's already a superman, and if he wants to kill you, it shouldn't be very difficult. I suppose your bodyguards won't be able to stop him. ”

"This gentleman is absolutely right."

As Prang was about to answer, a voice suddenly sounded.

He was startled, and quickly looked up, and saw a familiar figure, quietly pushing open the door and walking in slowly.

Prang stood up at once.

His assistant spun around and tossed over the chair, staggering and nearly falling.

"Zhou!"

Plum's face changed suddenly.

"It's me, the yellow man and the farmer you call it."

Zhou Yu was expressionless, closed the door of the office with his hand, and then his eyes swept over the two of them indifferently, and finally fell on Pu Lang.

Pu Lang's hand trembled slightly, then he took a deep breath and sat back slowly.

After all, he is not an ordinary person, but a reserve president of the United States, and he still has the quality of calmness.

Zhou Yu glanced at Pu Lang's hand hidden behind the desk, ignored it, but picked up the chair that Pu Lang's assistant had just overturned next to him, and sat down facing Pu Lang, and the two were only separated by a desk.

Pu Lang's assistant stood on the side, and at this time he quietly moved his steps, but heard Zhou Yu's voice: "I hope you can stand aside to witness this conversation between me and Mr. Pu Lang." Of course, if you're going out..."

Zhou Yu didn't look back at all.

Everything in the room, even if a fly stirred its wings, could not escape his senses.

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped it on the desk, and a pen on the desk disappeared, and then with a snatch, it was already deep into the blast door of the office!

The assistant trembled and did not dare to move.

At this moment, one of Pu Lang's hands, which was hidden behind the desk, suddenly raised, and the swarthy muzzle of the gun was aimed at Zhou Yu's forehead, which was less than two meters away.

"Zhou, if I were you, I would raise my hand and surrender."

Prang exhaled heavily: "I know you are very powerful, just like Superman in the comics, but I also know that you are not an alien, and you are also human flesh and blood." This gun in my hand, as you may know, the Desert Eagle, is very powerful, and bang, your head will explode. Of course, this is the end of your continued stubborn resistance. If you give in, Zhou, and hand over all your achievements, and promise that every one of them will go to me in the future, then, man, after you sign a contract, you can leave. ”

"Hehe... Hehehe..."Zhou Yu laughed, his voice getting louder and louder, and rampant.

Pu Lang's assistant on the side was relieved when he saw Pu Lang's muzzle aimed at Zhou Yu, but Zhou Yu laughed so wildly that it made him nervous again.

Prang swallowed as well, squeezed the Desert Eagle's hand, and moved slightly.

"Do you know," Zhou Yu's laughter stopped abruptly, very abruptly, and then said lightly: "Mr. Plum, I'm not the kind of person who likes nonsense in novels. Historically, when I read novels, people who like to talk nonsense tend to lose control of the situation at the last minute and be overturned. I have always felt that once I have gained the upper hand, I must chase and fight fiercely, and I cannot even give the enemy time to say a word. But do you know why I didn't beat you down or tie you up when I came in? ”

He looked up, his eyes like knives, with some playfulness, at Prang.

"Why?" Purang's expression was already a little solemn.

"Because I'm confident enough." Zhou Yu laughed: "Your building, all the security personnel, the top darts equipped by the White House for you, are all lying down here." I calculated that if you call the police station now, it will be fifteen minutes before they come to this office. As for your Desert Eagle... Do you think I didn't notice your little moves? Just like looking at the pattern in the palm of your hand, your every move is expected by me. Yes, the Desert Eagle is very powerful, even if it is any one person, it will not be able to stand it. But you should know that I'm no ordinary person. ”

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand violently, and Pu Lang couldn't even see the trajectory of Zhou Yu's hand - too fast! His heart jumped, instinctively, and pulled the trigger!

Bang!

An explosion rang out in this spacious office. Immediately, in the eyes of Prang and his assistant, only a puff of green smoke and a faint light of fire were seen, and everything seemed to be paused.

There was a clanging noise, and a handful of metal shards were scattered on the desk in front of Purang.

These fragments came from a hand.

Zhou Yu spread out his palms, and his white skin was like a piece of beautiful jade. But there are some flaws on it. Palms, some micro-metal chips. And the tip of a finger, as if it had been burned by flames, there were some traces of gunpowder explosions, but nothing more.

"You know, Mr. Prung, I originally wanted you to give it a shot and then crush your confidence. But I'm not a masochist, so I'm going to try it out to you in my own way. Zhou Yu withdrew his palm and blew in the palm of his hand: "Actually, with my speed, I can slap you into pulp before you shoot." But who made you president? I don't want to be the enemy of this country, so I'll spare your life, remember, it's your life! ”

"When you fired, I used my fingers to plug your gun. So the bullet you fired exploded in the barrel, and then in this instant, I grabbed all the fragments that were about to scatter when the pistol exploded, and it was on the table. You should thank me, otherwise, you will be hurt by metal shards, and maybe, when you took the oath of office, you still have scars on your face, and from here, I am a good person. ”

"You—" Purang's throat rolled slightly, and his voice was already a little trembling: "You're not afraid of firearms..."

Zhou Yu smiled and nodded: "Yes, you guessed right." Even if it is a high-yield TNT bomb, unless I am tied to a small enclosed space and the energy of the bomb is fully applied to my body, it will be difficult to hurt me. You say I'm Superman, and I think I'm a little bit closer, but it's not far off. ”

Prang and his assistant were already speechless.

"It's a monster!"

Purang's heart trembled.

He withdrew his trembling hand, took a deep breath slowly, tried his best to calm his fluctuating spirit, then swallowed his saliva, made an indifferent appearance, and said, "Zhou, do you know how outrageous your current behavior is? You are threatening the head of the most powerful country on the planet! ”

"No," Zhou Yu shook his head: "It's you who threaten me." ”

He leaned forward with his upper body and looked at Prang with his eyes: "I don't know what you people think in their heads, this is the case in Great Xia, and it is still like this in the United States. I never wanted to go against anyone, but from the beginning to the end, it was you bastards who persecuted me again and again! ”

His eyes were sharp, his face was fierce, and he slapped it on Purang's desk, and then in the eyes of everyone, the heaviest desk, made of the strongest wood, was like a pile of sand, and with a poof, he collapsed.

It's not that kind of falling apart, it's all turned into powder! With the computer, documents, and even a water glass on the table! (To be continued.) )