Chapter 835: Cerebral palsy with an IQ of less than thirty

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I'm afraid no president in history has been as depressed as he is now, right? Strong tilted his head, a little distracted. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info and Strong didn't speak, so Vilsack and the others naturally closed their mouths obediently, and sat in the conference room waiting anxiously...... The Devil has descended.

At the same time, on the balcony of the presidential suite on the top floor of the Sofitel St. James Hotel in London, England, Vice President Gustin was leaning lazily against the fence, holding a glass of red wine like blood, and his seemingly calm face revealed a hint of incomprehensible weird smile.

It had been ten hours since he arrived in London, and during the last ten hours he had secretly met with several British cabinet ministers, who, although they had lost their seats in the British Parliament, could not ignore their influence.

Gustin knew that if he wanted to complete the task of this trip in the UK, he first needed to create a certain atmosphere for the things he proposed next, that is, to build momentum. These cabinet ministers seem to be incredibly powerful on the surface, but each of them has their own selfish intentions, doesn't they?

Thinking of a previous secret conversation with a cabinet minister, Gustin knew that if he was given one more day, he would be able to reach an agreement with Britain smoothly, and at that time, even if the military exercises held with South Korea in Asia failed or did not achieve the desired results, Britain would be able to accomplish the initial goal, which is called two-handed preparation.

At that time, he Gustin was the hero who saved the twilight of the United States, because he successfully stopped the rise of China, he put a big bowl of drugs, and let the Oriental lion fall into a deep sleep again!

As soon as he thought of this, Gustin couldn't help but want to laugh, looking at the charming scene ahead, he pulled the corners of his mouth, took a small sip of red wine with a goblet of grace, and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

With this good start, Gustin did not doubt that his mission to England would fail, so at this time he was relaxed, and even the accompanying bodyguards were driven outside the suite, he felt that he should call a charming, surname-based English girl, right here, enjoy the world of the two, let his nerves that have been tense be relaxed.

Thinking of his tense nerves, Gustin couldn't help but think of the Eastern demon that almost made the United States gnash its teeth...... He shuddered, smiled forcefully, and comforted himself: "I am on a secret visit this time, no one knows that I am in London, yes, no one knows!" ”

Gustin whispered to himself, and it took a while for him to force himself to forget about the terrifying Eastern Demon and put on a relaxed and cheerful mood again.

He withdrew his gaze from the distance with his goblet, and stood on the balcony lazily raising his arms and stretching his body, and then, slowly, he turned away, and he felt that he should go back to his room and get some rest...... Yes, rest well, the cabinet minister invited him to a private ball tonight, and he knew that he would meet a lot of 'hot' and 'hot' ladies and daughters at the ball.

Therefore, before attending the ball, he should have a good rest and recuperate enough to face tonight's ball, or to deal with those seemingly noble women.

Having made up his mind, Gustin turned away, but when his eyes fell on the sofa in the living room, he was suddenly struck by lightning! The mood that he had just adjusted with great difficulty suddenly became extremely bad, and his shocked look seemed to have seen an alien invasion of the earth, or a demon crawling out of the cracks, and the goblet in his hand slipped from his fingertips...... "This glass of red wine should be worth no less than $10,000, right?" Before the goblet hit the ground, Ye Yangcheng already had a lazy smile, got up from the sofa and appeared in front of Gustin in a flash, caught the slippery glass of red wine at a lightning speed, and then straightened his waist and looked at Gustin with a smile, he smiled very sunny and natural.

"You...... You ......" The muscles on Gustin's face began to twitch slightly, he looked at Ye Yangcheng who didn't know when he appeared in his temporary residence as if he had seen a ghost, instinctively wanted to retreat, but forcibly suppressed this thought, and smiled at Ye Yangcheng forcefully: "This gentleman, you went to the wrong room, right?" ”

Gustin knew that there was a demon in the East who was perverted to the limit, but he had only seen Ye Yang Cheng's appearance after his transformation, or Ye Yang Cheng with his whole body in armor, and he had never seen Ye Yang Cheng's true appearance.

At this time, Ye Yang Cheng did not make any modifications to his appearance and figure at all, so Gustin did not know Ye Yang Cheng at this time. But Gustin knew that being able to enter his room without knowing it with so many guards had already proved Ye Yang City's elusive strength, and he knew that he couldn't call it now.

Not only could he not scream, but he also had to try to calm himself down and deal with the sudden appearance of Yeyang City.

Gustin knew very well that if he had to send a signal for help at this time, it would only speed up his death, you know, he was just an ordinary person! Even if he is the vice president of the United States!

At this time, Gustin regretted a little, how could he have kicked those guards out of the room in a good manner? If you hadn't driven them out, maybe ...... Looking at the complicated emotions flashing on Gustin's seemingly calm face, Ye Yangcheng knew what was going on in his heart at this moment. However, Ye Yangcheng didn't debunk the bad taste of his inner thoughts, he just casually handed the glass of red wine back to Gustin's hand.

Then he asked him, "I heard that the conspiracy against China was planned by you behind the scenes?" ”

Gustin, who had just taken the goblet with great trepidation, trembled almost instinctively when he heard Ye Yangcheng's inquiry, and there was a breaking sound after the goblet hit the ground...... Expensive red wine eventually turns into a puddle of dirty liquid that falls to the ground.

Gustin looked at Ye Yangcheng with wide eyes, and the only trace of luck left in his heart forced him to laugh and say, "This gentleman, you must have gone to the wrong room, I don't understand what you are talking about......"

"Smack~!" Ye Yangcheng, who was still smiling and speaking softly just now, almost remained unchanged, and his backhand was a big mouth on Gustin's white and tender cheeks, and he almost fainted with a slap.

Ye Yangcheng was still smiling, but his eyes became much colder, and he said lightly: "Mr. Vice President, please don't think of me as a mentally handicapped person with an IQ below fifty, or you deliberately disguised yourself as a cerebral palsy with an IQ of less than thirty. ”

Being slapped hard by Ye Yangcheng, Gustin, who was almost a vegetarian, took two steps back, and suddenly heard what Ye Yangcheng said, and his body froze there.

From the moment Ye Yangcheng appeared in his sight, he had already sensed the approaching threat, but he still had luck in his heart after all. But now, Ye Yangcheng's plain words were like a sharp blade, easily tearing through his last limit...... Extinguish his only hope once and for all.

Gustin looked blankly at Ye Yangcheng, who was still smiling, and his hands and feet were cold, and he was already trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Seeing that Gustin just looked at himself blankly but didn't speak, Ye Yangcheng's patience was also disappearing rapidly, he looked at Gustin's slightly dull eyes, and said very seriously: "Actually, I am a person with violent tendencies, please don't stupidly try to challenge my patience!" ”

Gustin shuddered and came back to his senses, and suddenly asked, "You are the ...... from the East?"

"I don't know what you call me, but I think the person you want to ask is me." Ye Yangcheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't hide anything from him.

But after hearing Ye Yangcheng's such a straightforward response, Gustin was bitter in his heart, he knew that he was finished, and this time it was really over!

This Eastern Demon has never shown his true face in front of the world, and it is not difficult to see from this point that this Eastern Demon is deliberately hiding himself!

And now, he appeared in front of him generously...... What does that mean? It means that he is already a dead person in the eyes of the other party, and only a dead person will not reveal his appearance!

Since both horizontal and vertical are clearly going to die, what is the point of compromising and seeking all? What's the point of crying out for help? Why should I cooperate with him? Even if he died, he wouldn't let Ye Yang City succeed!

Thinking about this layer, a mocking smirk burst out of Gustin's eyes, he didn't say a word, turned his head and rushed towards the balcony outside, he was going to jump off the building, and he would not let Ye Yangcheng get his wish if he died.

However, in the face of Gustin's resolute move, Ye Yangcheng was indifferent, and even shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, and asked casually: "Mr. Vice President, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" ”

Gustin, who had already rushed out a few steps, was about to jump down, and the momentary disharmony of his legs caused him to kick one foot on the threshold.

So, he threw himself straight out, but instead of jumping out of the fence, he slammed into the fence...... A mouth full of teeth fell out with a clatter.

Gustin is about to cry, live or die, is this demon a believer in Satan?!

Enduring the severe pain, with a mouth full of blood spilled due to the falling teeth, Gustin struggled to get up on his knees, turned his head to look at Ye Yangcheng, who had poured himself a glass of red wine at some point, and was taking small sips of red wine, looking at him playfully...... "What do you want to know?" Gustin surrendered, and asked indistinctly with a heavy cry.

(To be continued)