After Michelle cleaned up the emperor boss in front of many Chinese representatives, he said with a majestic and cold expression: "The whole project is the military's infiltration and participation, and the gentleman's behavior just now will be regarded as a provocation to the marines." ”

As he spoke, he looked around, his face expressionless.

Those Huaxia representatives, although they were angry in their hearts, did not dare to squeak.

Although they wanted to promote this cooperation and try their best to expand overseas markets, General Michelle's behavior was difficult for them to accept.

Except for a few deputies who spoke out to cater to them, the vast majority of the deputies were all calm and in a bad mood.

Several U.S. officials spoke out to persuade peace and reversed the depressing atmosphere at the dinner table.

But it was clear that it was towards General Michelle, and he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Without Zhang Xiangbei's Huaxia military, how could Michelle be in his eyes?

As a legendary general of the Marine Corps, the only defeat he has ever suffered in his life, the big defeat, is in the hands of Zhang Xiangbei.

Modern warfare is fought with science and technology and military supplies.

But what if both are in between?

A military leader with terror and appeal is the key to victory.

In the early years, in many joint military exercises of various countries, China took the lead because Zhang Xiangbei was in charge.

Now, Zhang Xiangbei has fallen, and in Michelle's view, the global military exercise in three months will be a massacre of the Marine Corps.

And Beimang, who lost Zhang Xiangbei, can he continue the glory of this decade?

Michelle still has a big question mark.

"General Michelle, what the hell is Huaxia here."

A US official implicitly reminded: "We are here to discuss, not to make enemies, still less to affect relations between the two countries." ”

"It is you who are the ones who are counseling." Michelle lit a cigar, and a cold light flashed on her majestic face.

"And I, in their Chinese words, came to have fun." Michelle said meaningfully.

The US official's expression was embarrassed, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

As soon as Zhang Xiangbei died, Michelle's heart was in great trouble, and the spell that had been on his head for several years was gone.

Indeed, he can be so rampant.

"General Michelle, we have an old saying in China."

An indignant delegate said loudly: "Those who insult others will always be humiliated." ”

"I've heard that." Michelle glanced at the other party coldly and said contemptuously. "I've heard a phrase before."

"In the face of absolute strength, everything is false."

Bang bang.

There was a knock on the door.

Before anyone in the box could speak, the door opened.

The emperor was majestic and high-spirited, and rushed into the box with a pig's head on his head.

His appearance made Michelle snub at him with clown-like eyes.

The group of official representatives, who were already in a lot of mood swings, were also a little embarrassed.

I'm gone, what are you running back for? Isn't there a shame?

"Michelle, do you know who I am?" The emperor glared at Michelle angrily and gritted his teeth. "Hit me, do you know what the price will be!?"

“……”

The scene was silent.

Even the representatives couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths, and even looked away.

It's embarrassing.

This emperor boss, don't you usually do this?

Even, under the influence of his father, the old man known as the king of licking, he can lick more than everyone present.

Tonight was unusual, and suddenly it became hard.

That's unreasonable.

He shouldn't be so hard.

He's rarely been so hard.

Michelle glanced at the emperor boss coldly: "Then please tell me, who are you?" And at what cost will I pay? ”

"Or is your police car already waiting for me downstairs?" Michelle even arrogantly and symbolically looked back at the silent window.

The emperor didn't speak again.

Outside the door, a person slowly walked in, and a voice that had created countless nightmares for Michelle.

"You should know better than anyone what you're going to pay."

Michelle stiffened, and a look of horror appeared on her originally majestic face.

He even subconsciously stood up, as if he had seen a ghost.

Just like when he first joined the army, he greeted the inspection of the commander as a recruit.

The people in the room recognized Zhang Ruoyu, but they only recognized Zhang Ruoyu.

Only Michelle recognized another layer of Zhang Ruoyu's identity.

Although Zhang Ruoyu was not wearing a military uniform, his eyes, the suffocation feeling that permeated his body, and his every move made Michelle's heart beat and he couldn't help himself.

"Now, do you know who I am?" The emperor picked up a wine bottle and swaggered towards Michelle, his face sank, his eyes were cold, and he picked it up and dried.

Smack!

The wine was spilled all over the ground, but Michelle froze in place like a stake, and let the blood flow, he stood motionless.

"What are you doing!?"

Several U.S. officials angrily reprimanded and stood up one after another.

What they represent, but officially.

Actually beaten here?

The one who was beaten was still the god of war of the Marine Corps, a senior officer with the rank of lieutenant general...

"Stop." Michelle came back to his senses in shock, stopped the angry American official, lowered his voice, and said tremblingly: "The man standing at the door is what you compare to being able to top ten group armies, Zhang Xiangbei, the leader of Beimang!" ”