Han Jianfei, who was in the black mobile armor on the traffic boat, watched the entire Moses platform turn and jump away again, and then asked Dobby to adjust his course and sail towards Fort Augustus.

He asked Dobby to quietly place an independent clone on the Moses platform, and once the situation in Silla Song was brought under control, the clone would come forward to protect Mavis and take out all the disobedient ones.

He didn't tell Mavis directly, because he knew that Mavis wanted to take care of the five hundred outlaws herself—if she did, Dobby's doppelganger wouldn't show up.

Then, he needs to solve his own big problems.

To teach Chen Mingyuan a lesson, at least let him be more restrained; Let the big names in the council see his energy, so that he can have the support of more people in the alliance; It is also necessary to find his closest assistant and partner, Zhai Liu, and figure out why he betrayed him.

As Mavis said before leaving, what he wants to do, it is difficult for the alliance to have support.

Because what he wants to do is to become a whole and independent force, and even fight against the alliance, which is tantamount to taking a chestnut in the fire and seeking the skin of a tiger for those he wants to be helped.

But as long as the interests are suitable, there is no business that cannot be negotiated, which is the experience he has summed up over the years.

So it was necessary for him to talk to the big man who had always supported him, although he played a less honorable role in this incident.

Now that the election is still a few months away, Han Jianfei feels that it is necessary to have a good talk with him.

The Union has always had a parliamentary cabinet system, and the prime minister appointed by the parliament has always exercised supreme power, and the president, as the head of the alliance, is generally held by retired former politicians, and is only a ceremonial and honorary title that checks and balances the various factions of the parliament.

So much so that in the entire alliance, no one knows the name of Prime Minister Higashinoya, but few know that the president's name is Feng Pinghai.

Therefore, he will become Han Jianfei's most staunch and stable ally within the alliance.

After all, when Mr. President wants to do anything inconvenient or beyond his means, Baishan happens to be the best executor.

As a lifelong president with no real power, President Feng Pinghai did not live in an official residence built for the Alliance, but in a villa with mountains and lakes.

But apart from the staff in the private residence and a few high-ranking members of the Union government, few people know that Mr. President has only one small hobby, that is, almost every afternoon he will go to the town below the villa hill and ask for a cup of coffee in a café called "Jasmine and Tin Pot" and sit for two hours like an ordinary old man.

There weren't many customers in the café, and as soon as Mr. President's coffee was served, a girl with short hair sat at the table behind him.

Dressed in a black sweatshirt, a pair of flat-glossed black-rimmed glasses, and vintage-style wired headphones in her ears, the girl seemed completely immersed in her own world.

Mr. President's chief of staff glanced at it and lowered his head, but the president smiled and put down the newspaper.

The café door was opened again, and a smiling man walked straight up and sat across from the president.

The chief of staff immediately became nervous, because he knew the man.

The founder of Baishan Company, a mysterious person who was recently wanted as a terrorist, Han Jianfei.

The chief of staff hesitated, lifted his glasses, and prepared to walk over.

Mr. President waved his hand to stop him, signaling to the highly tense secret security agents in the distance not to worry.

"How's the coffee?" Han Jianfei sat down and asked an irrelevant question.

"Not bad," the old president smiled and took a sip from his cup, "I like the macchiato here, would you like to try it?" ”

Han Jianfei shook his head slightly: "The old man should drink less coffee drinks, especially those with cream and caramel." ”

After saying that, he called the waiter and asked for a cup of black coffee.

"Your cup of coffee," the old president waited until Han Jianfei's coffee was brought before he spoke, "It's always been called Americano, although I don't know why it's called that, but I don't think it's beautiful at all." ”

"It's pure, and it's not that strong, isn't it?" Han Jianfei took a sip of coffee, letting the bitterness and burnt aroma spread throughout his mouth.

"Pure stuff isn't necessarily the best," said the old president, "so your cup of coffee is the lowest, but it's not the best, and people prefer the blend with a lot of milk, a lot of cream, and even chocolate." ”

Han Jianfei was silent for a while, nodded, and agreed with the old president's opinion.

There wasn't much for a cup of coffee, but the two talked a lot about what Zhao Xiaonan and Zhou Rong, the president's chief of staff, the man with glasses who was on the phone with Han in the pipeline safehouse, couldn't understand most of the time.

"The alliance is like your macchiato," Han Jianfei said, "there is caramel and cream, mixed together is the taste that the alliance should have, and it can't just be coffee, then it's not called an alliance." ”

The old president smiled: "However, if there are bacteria in it, this cup of coffee will not taste good, and it may kill people." ”

Han Jianfei smiled self-deprecatingly: "Even if the aroma of this coffee is brought by this bacteria?" ”

The old president said noncommittally: "You know what? A long time ago, there was a kind of coffee called cat poop coffee, the beans used to make coffee are to be fully fermented in the intestines of a civet cat, and then taken out of the body by feces, this coffee has an extremely special aroma, people who like it will not hesitate to buy it, and people who don't like it will only stay away. ”

Zhao Xiaonan was disgusted when he heard it, but Han Jianfei seemed to be accustomed to it: "So, Mr. President, do you like cat coffee?" ”

The old president laughed: "An old guy like me will definitely not take the initiative to find any cat coffee to drink, but if someone sends it to the door, I will not refuse." ”

Han Jianfei said: "It just so happens that I have a small can of that kind of beans at my home in Silla Song, this civet cat is a special species of the Danube, which is endangered, and their feces are not easy to pick up. Since Mr. President likes it, I will bring it to you the next time I come to Fort Augustus. ”

The president's eyes were dark, and after a while, he asked tentatively: "This macchiato of the alliance is not delicious?" ”

"I really want to drink it," Han Jianfei raised his coffee cup and took a sip, "Isn't there someone who thinks I'm an eyesore and doesn't want me to drink this cup?" ”

The old president tapped the table with his knuckles and said: "It may also be that you are sitting too far in, hindering other people's affairs, the room is so big, move it to the side, you can still eat at the same table." ”

Han Jianfei snorted lightly: "I didn't drink it in his cup, but not only did he not want me to drink it, but he also snatched my cup." ”

The old president sighed and said: "Young people are very defensive, it is normal for there to be conflicts, give each other a soft face, say a few good words, and stay away, won't they be safe!" ”

Han Jianfei shook his head, smiled and asked: "I ask you an offensive question, don't be angry, if you are sleeping well, suddenly someone runs to your house, takes your wife away, and gives you a knife when she is over, do you think this thing can be good?" ”

The old president's face was flushed when he asked, and it took a long time to point to his head and laugh angrily: "You monkey cub, make fun of Lao Tzu!" Talk about coffee and ask some nonsense questions. ”

Of course, Han Jianfei knew that when President Feng was young, he did have a little-known anecdote about robbing a woman with someone but not robbing him, so he smiled cheekily and said: "You are a big man, I don't mean anything else, you think about the person who lifted my table and snatched my cup, is this reasonable." ”

Zhou Rong, the man with glasses, listened to the conversation between the two as if he was idle, and he was already frightened, and secretly muttered in his heart whether the old president would kill him in the future.

However, the old president didn't seem to be too entangled in this issue, he knew that it was impossible for Han Jianfei to suffer a dumb loss like this, so he changed the question and said: "Even if you don't drink other people's coffee, you can't tear down other people's stores, right?" ”

Han Jianfei said very seriously: "To be honest, I haven't thought about it yet, at most I won't drink this cup of coffee now, as for whether to open a store by myself or demolish this store, I have to take one step at a time." ”

"If you dismantle the store, all the old customers will find you desperately, it's not cost-effective."

"Then open your own one, as long as the taste is good, the price is cheap and affordable, and the old customers will always come to drink." Han Jianfei said, "The worst, drink this today, change that one tomorrow, who is suitable to go to whom-or, can you introduce me to a few regular customers?" ”

The old president sighed and did not speak.

"I'm not going to touch the guy who snatched my cup right now," Han continued, "but I have to teach him some lessons, such as throwing urine in his cup or stepping on this table a few times, it won't make him comfortable." ”

The old president was silent for a while, and said: "Don't go too far, don't forget about the matter of Huangyang Town, the alliance is not peaceful now." ”

Hearing the three words of Huangyang Town, Zhao Xiaonan's ears immediately stood up.

Han Jianfei nodded: "That's why you have to cut through the mess quickly, the parliament is about to be elected, I will do something to them, it will be beneficial to you, right?" ”

76-year-old President Feng said: "Fart! Lao Tzu is just an ornament, and the parliamentary election has something to do with Lao Tzu! ”

Han Jianfei smiled and said: "Don't see me if you keep talking to me, others don't know, I still know that there are a few people in the council who listen to you to do things, you give me a list, I don't move these people." ”

The old man thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll let Xiao Zhou give it to you." ”

Han Jianfei then asked, "Why don't you give me another list?" How about I do a few more orders of your business, how about an extra gift? ”

Feng Pinghai glanced at him and didn't speak.

"It's just that I'm going to carry the black pot, why not?"