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Chapter 1528

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"What's there to be afraid of?"

The President of Country M looked at Xiang Mochen, completely ignoring his aura.

Mo Chen said softly, "Then I'll invite you in."

The group arrived at Ru Garden.

He purposely brought the President of Country M to tour the sewers. "This is the place. A secret agent sneaked in from the sewers and was killed by my Ji Zuo."

Ji Zuo stood up and smiled. "Your Excellency, I am Ji Zuo."

The President of Country M looked at Ji Zuo.

Ji Zuo stared at the President of Country M and made a shooting gesture.

The President of Country M stared at Ji Zuo. "Not bad, young man, you are very brave."

Ji Zuo said, "Thank you for your appreciation."

Four simple words, each word cold.

His eyes were dark, flashing with a dark and destructive light.

The President of Country M looked at Ji Zuo for a long time before looking away and following Ji Zuo into Ru Garden.

The little guy, Dacha, and Little Pomelo looked at him.

The President of Country M walked over and shook the little guy's hand warmly.

The little guy glanced at him. "I'm a neat freak."

He took a disposable glove from the side, put it on, and shook hands with the President of Country M. "Your hands must be dirty. There are a lot of germs on them."

Actually, he despised this old man for having designs on his father and sister, so he said this tactfully.

After shaking hands, the President of Country M patted his little head. "Little guy, you're so interesting."

The little guy dodged and did not let him touch him. "I said I'm a neat freak. Please behave yourself, Grandpa."

In a word, he was cold and distant.

The President of Country M's face darkened. He looked at Little Pomelo. "It's nice to see you again. Can I hug you?"

Looking at Little Pomelo, a different light flashed in his eyes.

He was very curious about how talented this little girl was!

Before coming, in order to prevent hypnosis, professional hypnotists and scientific teams had specially conducted various psychological training for him and equipped him with professional anti-hypnosis equipment.

He was also looking forward to whether he could resist this little girl.

Little Pomelo said, "Grandpa, I'm also a neat freak."

Merica's president asked, "What about the handshake?"

Little Pomelo put on his gloves too and shook hands with him.

The president of M Nation looked at Dacha.

This little girl is Baili Dacha?

He had already investigated Dr. Sen's identity. He was the little girl's biological father, the fourth grandfather in name.

Dacha glanced at him with her big black eyes. "I don't want to shake hands with you."

"Oh," the president of Merica said. "Then I won't shake your hand."

He sat on the sofa and looked at Little Pomelo. "Did you get scared the last time at my place?"

Little Pomelo replied, "Yes."

The M nation's president said, "That's why I'm here to see you today."

Little Pomelo snorted but did not say anything.

She stared at the President of the M Nation, who was wearing something similar to a contact lens. If she guessed correctly, it should be a device to prevent hypnosis.

Otherwise, a grown man would not need to wear contact lenses.

The M nation's president said, "I haven't had the chance to say sorry to Little Pomelo …"

Little Pomelo looked at him. "You can say it now."

The M nation's president was stunned. "I'm sorry …"

Before he could finish, Little Pomelo interrupted him. "It doesn't matter what you say to someone I don't care about, so I don't accept your apology."

The M nation's president said, "Interesting!"

Little Pomelo snorted softly. She was thinking about whether hypnosis could be successful. She felt that the hope was slim.

She had a feeling that the contact lens was her obstruction.

But how could she make him take it off?

It was obviously very difficult!

She leaned close to Ji Zuo and whispered in Ji Zuo's ear, "Uncle Ji Zuo, can you think of a good way to make the 'contact lens' fall off his eyes?"

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