Mrs. Ice walked out of the kitchen and closed the glass sliding door.

The four bodyguards dodged to the sides, opening the way to the terrace.

When Mrs. Ice passed, the two bodyguards in front of her pushed open the door and swaggered into the kitchen.

I continued to drink my coffee with my head down, oblivious to their arrival.

The two bodyguards in the back also walked in and immediately closed the door. Almost at the same moment, the bodyguards flashed their short guns and pointed them at me together.

"Please go to another place for coffee." A fat bodyguard said.

"Where?" I asked.

"You'll know when you go, you shouldn't ask, there's no need to ask." He said.

The standing position of the four bodyguards is equal to a square, and the interval between the two is one and a half steps. So, if I take a big step forward, I can stand at the intersection of the diagonal lines of the square, and when I attack the enemy, I have the shortest shot distance, and it will be difficult for the opponent to react in time.

"I want to see the acting president." I say.

The main point of a one-on-four battle is to break the opponent's vigilance, attack its unpreparedness, and take it by surprise. Otherwise, if I knock down one and shoot the other three to warn, I'll be in even greater danger.

"Okay, after your coffee, the acting president will have time to see you. Please, right? The fat bodyguard said with a grin.

I have no grievances with them before, so there is no need to fight to the death. So, I only pay attention to their Adam's apple under their neck.

In an era when individual protection measures are becoming more and more perfect, there is only one fatal point that can be attacked, and that is the Adam's apple. Even the most perfect helmet and body armor could not cover there. Moreover, the strength of hitting the Adam's apple is the easiest to master, and the boundaries between the three stages of hitting, stunning, and killing are very clear, and it is not easy to miss and kill.

"Okay, let's go." I nodded, took a big step forward, and stood in the center of the four.

I didn't do it immediately, but waited until all four of them were facing me, then I raised my hands, put them over my mouth, and coughed lightly.

At this moment, they thought that the turtle in the urn was stable, so their vigilance dropped at the same time, and they felt that I had given up resistance.

I suddenly stretched out my palms covering my mouth and hit the Adam's apple of the two bodyguards opposite, and then stabbed the Adam's apple of the two bodyguards behind me with the help of force.

The interval between the four people being hit was no more than two seconds, and they fell limply almost at the same time, and the short guns in their hands fell to the ground together.

I stooped down and picked up four short guns, all of them stuck in my waist, and then found eight* from the four men, along with walkie-talkies, work badges, etc., and stuffed them into my pockets.

"You can't avoid it, you should come, you will come eventually." I said to myself.

"Ahh......h

"What poison?" I was also slightly surprised.

"Coffee is poisonous, I've only had one cup of coffee...... Coffee is toxic. He said as he pointed to the kitchen countertop.

There are three coffee pots on the countertop, the outermost one is the one I just used. If the coffee is poisonous, I'm not going to get away with it.

The fat bodyguard definitely didn't pretend to be poisoned, and after a while, two lines of blue and purple blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person quickly entered a dying state.

I shuddered, unsure if it was Madame Ice's doing.

The other three did not howl, but their faces were indigo-blue, which was also a sign of poison.

I gasped, if Mrs. Ice poisoned the coffee, then it should be my turn next.

As soon as I left the restaurant, I heard a wail coming from the terrace.

When the enemy is outnumbered, poisoning and assassination is the most effective method. I should have thought of this earlier.

I flew silently, hiding behind the curtain inside the patio door, poking my head out to observe the situation on the terrace.

The bodyguards had all fallen, and only Miyankov and Madame Ice were standing face to face.

I don't know whether to rejoice or curse, but the current situation shows that Mrs. Ice really poisoned and brought down all the bodyguards.

She used a stupid method, but it worked, and it was able to eliminate the huge difference in strength between her and Miyankov in an instant. It's just a pity that the group of bodyguards unknowingly became victims of political struggles, and they fell without even having a chance to be on guard.

"You are not fit to be president, and it has been said many times in think tanks that you should not be listed as a 'second president in line'. It's a pity that those who impeached you didn't end up well, and they died inexplicably. This time, do you feel honored? Do you think that the death of the electric falcon is just right, single-handedly pushing you to the throne and giving you a president for nothing? Wrong, don't forget, what you can do can be done by others, why do you have to put you in power......" Lady Ice is in control of the situation and is qualified to teach Miyankov loudly.

Miyankov panicked and could not answer Mrs. Ice's cross-examination.

I mentally gave him the answer: "Electric Falcon has made Miyankov and Lady Ice the second and third successors, and he himself and Lady Ice are of the same mind. Then, under the attack of the two of them, Miyankov has become a puppet in name only, destined to be unable to sit in a stable position, and sooner or later something will happen. ”

"Don't kill me...... I can be as loyal to you as the Denfalcon, enshrine you, and become the immortal spiritual leader of the great northern powers. I promise that I will do my job well with all my heart and will never disappoint your expectations......" Miyankov humbly lowered his head, not daring to look at Madame Bing's face again.

Creation makes people, first make him the interim president, hold him high, and then wave his hand and fall down, smashing it to pieces. With his personality and no tough edges and corners, he shouldn't have the luxury of being president, so he should honestly be a deputy. It's a pity that things have developed so far that it is impossible for Lady Ice to let him live anymore.

"You have two paths, one is to commit suicide, and the other is to be shot dead by me, choose." Mrs. Ice said.

As I expected, Mrs. Ice is good at cutting grass and roots, and will definitely not leave the other party a chance to turn the tables.

There was the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and I immediately drew my gun and crouched behind the huge writing desk.

Seven or eight bodyguards quickly rushed up to the second floor and rushed straight to the terrace, intending to rescue Miyankov.

Mrs. Ice reacted very quickly, grabbed the gun with both hands, and shot in a series of shots, and the bodyguards fell to the ground immediately.

This was the first time I've seen Lady Ice shoot, and her reaction speed and shooting skills are all impeccable, not inferior to any international killer, which is breathtaking.

"It's a shame that your people haven't progressed." Mrs. Ice blew her mouth and mocked Miyankov with great ease.

"Why do you have to put me to death? My existence does not prevent the right to belong to this country - it is the Falcon Falcon's, it is yours, it is yours, it will always be, and no one can change it. I have never coveted the presidency, it was at the instigation of these people in the think tank that this is the case. Mrs. Bing, give me a chance to live, I will resign and retire, go to the university to teach, leave the capital far away, and not cause you any trouble......" Miyankov completely lost his courage and had to kneel and beg for mercy.

"You've hidden too much, and a lot of people have been deceived by you. Mr. Miyankov, can I imagine that even if you go to the university to teach, you will still study the direction of 'human immortality'? Why do you want eternal life? Isn't it for power and fame? You have done so many bad things in Chinese mainland, do you still want to wash your name easily? Lady Ice asked.

I can't help frowning, if Miyankov committed a crime on the mainland, it would be absolutely unforgivable.

Of course, the heads of state of the great northern powers have diplomatic immunity, and even minor problems are given special leniency.

"What did I do? I didn't do anything. "Miyankov was poked in the sore spot and suddenly screamed.

"The Yellow Flower Society was wiped out, and so many people died, shouldn't you be responsible? The department you led before was primarily responsible for fortifying the Pentagon. Don't forget, after destroying the Yellow Flower Society, you were awarded the 'Gold Medal for the Protector of the Nation' by the Council. Why, don't you remember so quickly? Mrs. Ice asked.

Miyankov was speechless and silent for a while before he whispered helplessly: "I did all those things to ask the electric falcon for instructions. He gave his approval before I put it into action. So, I can't carry these black pots. ”

I suddenly understood that at that time, the Yellow Flower Society was restrained everywhere and could not carry out any action, because it was persecuted by the higher forces on the periphery. Although the Japanese ninja is weird, the strength is not high enough to match the Yellow Flower Society. Therefore, the spies of the northern powers, led by Miyankov, will secretly take action and use the hands of Japanese ninjas to counter the Pentagon's Yellow Flower Society.

In this case, Miyankov would have died innocently, because he would have to carry the lives of at least a dozen Yellow Flower Society men and horses. Killing people to pay for their lives, and paying debts for debts, this is the most simple truth in the world.

"Pick?" Madame Ice held her twin guns and aimed them at Miyankov's chest.

"I have a secret, kill me, and no one will know it anymore." Miyankov said suddenly.

"Okay, then rot in your stomach." Madame Ice didn't buy it, let alone accept coercion.

"The electric falcon will not die, he will return safely." The second type of people have no malice and have always been friends who watch over the North Sea. When he comes back and continues to be president, I am willing to go into voluntary exile to a country school, just to stay this life...... Mr. Miyankov said.

It suddenly dawned on me that Miyankov was deliberately dragging out time.

"Something terrible is going to happen." I have this foreboding.

Looking out of the window, the dark clouds were getting lower and lower, and they had already wrapped all the peaks of the Caucasus Mountains, as if they had put a big gray-black hat on the peaks of the mountains.

The spread of dark clouds has not stopped, all the way down, and it is believed that it will soon be able to engulf the Cheka Town.

I walked out onto the terrace and faced the two existing bigwigs of the great northern country.

"Mr. Miyankov, I just want to ask one thing, and that is - have you pledged your soul to the devil?" I asked.

This is a strange way of asking questions, but only by asking them can you touch the soul of the other person.

Miyankov shook his head: "I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

I walked up and grabbed Miyankov's left arm, shaking and stumbling so that all three joints of that arm were dislocated at the same time, hanging limply.

"Don't be stubborn, you want to fight against the Chinese small grappling, you can't afford to play." I say.

"I don't know what you mean, I don't know...... I don't know...... "Miyankov * up.

In Norse mythology, many stories involve "giving your soul to the devil". There are so many "ghosts" hidden in the temple, and it is quite possible that Miyankov will unscrupulously dedicate himself to the devil for the sake of his own selfish desires.

"After tasting our torture, you should understand that there is no point in being hard-mouthed." I say.

Miyankov shook his head: "I really don't know what you're talking about. ”

"Look at the clouds—" Lady Ice cried out.

I looked out and saw that the clouds had descended to the base of the mountain and were rapidly approaching the Cheka town.

"It's an avalanche of dark clouds." Mrs. Ice said.

My heart sank and I realized that something big was going to happen.

A normal avalanche is just a patch of frozen snow that collapses, slides up to two times, and then comes to a complete halt. However, the dark clouds that appear in front of us are in a state of overwhelming and all-engulfing bravery.

"It's too late to leave now." Mrs. Ice said.

"Then we have to hold on to the Cheka Town and wait for the avalanche to pass." I say.

"There is a demon in that cloud, and this is a demonic, and you who have not yet submitted to the devil suffer death." Myyankov shouted, jumped abruptly and jumped off the terrace.