1007 Return
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Xu Cheng left.
He officially left Huaxia.
This time, he finally walked the path of a lone wolf.
America.
Department of National Defense.
A person in charge stood in front of the media.
He spoke with fervor and assurance.
"It's been two years, and we've been trying to wipe them out. Their actions have seriously affected the laws of various countries. When South Korea, Japan, and England are all helpless, only we, the international police, can stand up, and only we can take them down! A few days ago, according to the people of the Land of Mercenaries, we successfully surrounded and killed them half a month ago. Now, we can tell the world and all the people of America that from today onwards, the organization no longer exists. They have been wiped out. "
The media at the scene all applauded.
"Minister, can you further reveal the details of the killing or some other information?"
"Sorry, no comment. But we swear on the flag of America that the organization will be a thing of the past. When the time is right, we will naturally reveal this information. The people can rest assured, and everyone must have absolute trust in America because we are the most powerful country on Earth! We will fight against all international evil forces and will never compromise! "
Another round of applause.
Due to the complete surrender of the Land of Mercenaries and the Merrican Empire's victory, the Merrican Empire's citizens were quite confident in the Merrican Empire. Now, with the disappearance of the foreign guests and the public announcement that the foreign guests had been eliminated, everyone believed this to be true. The Merrican Empire had no reason to lie to them.
The people thought about it and felt like the nightmare was finally over.
"Mr. Minister, so you're saying that the organization is even harder to deal with than those extremists in the past?"
"Yes." The Department of Defense said, "The foreign visitors have been with us for less than two years and have now been eliminated. From our point of view, the reason why we think they are difficult to deal with is because of the lack of intelligence. They did a good job in concealing themselves, and this also allowed our CIA to see a lot of shortcomings in this matter. In the future, we will improve on this aspect and give the people more protection and a sense of security. I just want to tell everyone that no one should try to do anything illegal in the United States. The United States is still the safest country in the world, and it is also a diverse country that accepts immigrants from all walks of life. I think the attack by the foreign visitors this time was a way of attacking the United States' silver citizens by being bribed by other countries."
Watching Secretary Houston's speech to the media on TV, the four mafia bosses from Las Vegas were all called to the CIA.
A higher-up received them.
Sal sat there smoking a cigar. "Sir, what do you mean?"
"What can I mean?" The CIA officer smiled. "What do you think I mean? Don't you understand? "
"If you have something to say, just say it. We're very busy. We don't have time to talk nonsense with you here." After Sal spat out a mouthful of smoke, he said leisurely, "If the four of us don't go back in an hour, my men will think that something happened to us. You have to be careful in this building."
"Don't scare me." The CIA executive sneered and narrowed his eyes. "Everyone here is smart. You should know why we called you over for tea. For the sake of Las Vegas, we can give you a chance to restrain yourself in the future. Also, we need you to give up 30% of the Las Vegas market!"
"Thirty percent?" Sal sneered. "How dare you say that. Stenson controls 30%, the four of us control 60%, and the remaining 10% belongs to those small workshops. How are we going to live if you ask us to give up 30%?"
The CIA executive crossed his legs. "That's why I called you over for a talk. Las Vegas can't be completely in your hands. No monopoly is allowed. Do you understand? How about this, since the foreign guests have been wiped out, we'll find a way to investigate the 30% in Stenson's hands and make him spit it out. The four of you cooperate. How about that? I know you're all in the same boat, but today is different from the past, right? Do some ideological work. If he doesn't spit it out, with so much money in his hands, we have plenty of ways to investigate his money laundering! "
Sal suddenly felt a dangerous aura. "You want to deal with Stenson?"
It wasn't just him. The other three bigwigs narrowed their eyes.
"If I don't deal with him, do I have to deal with you guys?" The CIA bigwig laughed. "I like to find pushovers. Don't always make things difficult for us. It's not good for anyone to fall out. I also want to remind you to restrain yourselves in the future. This is a little advice to you guys in Mexico. This is the United States. You'd better not treat this place as your home. You can come and go as you please!"
As he spoke, the CIA executive pouted and glanced at the TV news. "Did you see that? I know your underground world has something to do with the foreign guests, but now that the big tree has fallen, you'd better think about how you're going to take shelter in the future. "
"That's not your concern. Investigate us if you can." Sal shrugged. Those in their line of work hated the police the most. If you compromised with the police, it meant that you would be pinched by them in the future!
This was the blood lesson of the older generation.
The CIA executive slammed the table. "Don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! Do you really think we can't deal with you? "
"Are you trying to scare us?" Sal provoked. "You want to arrest us? Go talk to my lawyer first. Also, I'll definitely get my lawyer to sue you for slander and slander! "
At this moment, one of the CIA's subordinates watched the live TV broadcast and suddenly stood up from his chair.
The other people present were shocked by his action and subconsciously followed his gaze to the live broadcast on the TV.
In the open-air square in front of the Ministry of Defense News and Television, some scattered pieces of paper suddenly fell from the heads of the minister and the media.
Poker cards!
The pattern was — a clown!
The minister, who was still bragging, was stunned for a moment when he saw these poker cards. Then, his voice stopped abruptly.
It was not just him. The media reporters around were terrifyingly quiet.
It was not until a few poker card clown patterns fell on each of their shoulders that their mouths and bodies began to tremble.
The next moment, there was a gunshot!
The minister's head was shot through by a bullet. Only then did a sharp scream of panic erupt at the scene. Everyone was like frightened birds running in all directions and pushing each other.
After Sal saw this scene in the interrogation room, he looked at the CIA executive with a faint smile. "Try and mess with Statham!"
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