The proud master of the female president

It occupies a large space, filled with computers and various instruments, and there is a huge display screen on the wall.

only one person.

Do not!
To be precise, there were many staff members, but they were all kicked out by this person.

Men look less than 40 years old.

With a big beard, his skin is darker than East Asians, but much whiter than blacks.

"Damn it! Why did you agree to that proposal? The Chinese took advantage of it!" the man scolded angrily.

"Are you talking to me?"

The white man on the screen turned cold.

Gah!
The man's expression changed drastically.

Under anger, his tone was very rude, but when the other party's tone was not kind, he immediately realized the problem - there are four poles in this world, but these four poles definitely do not include the country he leads.

At least, the white man in front of him was something he couldn't provoke.

"No, no, no... I'm not angry with you, but angry with this result." The man quickly explained.

"You think I'll know the result in advance?"

The man on the screen frowned and said coldly: "I thought that only we would agree, understand? Damn it! What happened in the middle!"

Not asking, but shouting angrily.

In the end what happened?
No need to know.

All he knew was that the four poles that had previously checked and balanced each other had inexplicably changed completely.

In the past, Europe and China were at odds. Although they were more inclined to North America, they did not completely obey North America. On the other hand, they did business with China and benefited greatly from it-this is the most moderate pole.

What about North America?
They are deadly enemies with Huaxia!
In contrast, the relationship between Europe and China is better than that with him.

He was rejected by Europe and squeezed by North America, so he had to keep warm with Huaxia.

But now...

Does China still need him?
The answer is no.

Once Huaxia no longer needed it, what he was most worried about was the world structure, which became the two poles that made him desperate-he formed his own pole, facing the three parties of China, North America, and Europe, and jointly combined one pole.

The strength of these two poles is extremely different, he can't fight against it at all, okay?

As for returning to the other pole...

impossible!
That is to treat someone as a younger brother!
Neither he nor the forces behind him can accept it.

Let's talk about confrontation...

No!

That kind of pressure was unbearable for him, and the result was even more unacceptable.

"Bihari, we need to create a new pole."

With a thought, he said in a deep voice: "Do you want to become a vassal? You should understand what is the key to this. What's more, what you once hoped for was to become the fifth pole of this world, didn't you?"

Let him rush to the forefront against the three-party alliance?
Absolutely impossible!
By comparison...

Between him and Mutu, the guy who has always had the right and left has become the best pawn.

The point is, this guy's situation is more difficult than his current situation.

"You let me fight three of them at the same time?!" The dark-skinned man was annoyed.

He's not stupid, is he?
"No, no, no...you have to fight against only one side, let alone a confrontation—it should be called a temptation." The white man laughed.

"But if the other party..."

"No ifs!"

The white man interrupted him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, as long as you and I become allies, my hole card is your hole card—that hole card is enough to ensure that you and I are absolutely safe!"

The dark-skinned man was silent.

In fact, he also understood that the other party used him as a gunman.

but……

As the other party said, the other party has a strong hole card, but he does not have this hole card.

With the current situation, if he doesn't obey the opponent, no one can guarantee whether his power will survive.

In the past, with the help of the responsible relationship between the four poles, he could have both sides.

What now?
No choice!

"let me consider it."

He turned off the video call casually, sat on a chair in a daze...

Jinling.

The Airbus A380 slowly landed on the runway of the airport.

In the modified cabin, there were only three people sitting besides a few beautiful stewardesses.

Lin Yu looked out the window in a daze.

He was very upset.

Once, as a Chinese medicine delegation, he went to Korea to participate in a Chinese medicine competition and won great honor for the country.

but!

For this conspiracy against the Holy Court, his countermeasure plan must be based on a major premise.

That is, being expelled from China.

He is now China's sinner!
It stands to reason that as long as the country recognizes him, there will be no problem, but...

For some reason, he didn't care about the opinions of ordinary people before, but now he feels nervous for no reason.

He was worried that he would be regarded as a sinner of China by the people.

Why care what ordinary people think?
He didn't understand either.

in fact……

In the final analysis, he has a real sense of belonging and dependence on this country that he has left for nearly 20 years.

He didn't belong to any country before, he was just a killer hiding in the dark.

What now?
He really sees himself as a part of this country.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Suyu asked in a low voice seeing his complex expression.

"Will I be regarded as... a traitor? A sinner?"

"..."

Shen Suyu was taken aback, and then comforted: "I believe she will handle it well."

Due to the private jet, there were no other passengers, and only a few staff members saw it.

until...

The moment I came out of the exit, there were many people in the exit hall.

A group of three went out.

suddenly!

"That person... seems to be Lin Yu."

"Which Lin Yu?"

"You mean the guy who committed treason?"

"Isn't he a miracle doctor?"

"What a genius doctor! Didn't you read the news two months ago? He used his status as a genius doctor as a cover, but he was actually a spy who infiltrated our country and stole secrets!"

"My God!"

When someone recognized it, the discussion quickly spread.

Lin Yu heard it.

His heart skipped a beat.

Didn't Huang Zun say he would handle it?
Is that how she handles it?Do not ask?
He broke down.

All kinds of images have already begun in my mind: as soon as I go out, I am immediately pointed at by countless people, and even scolded face to face by countless people. The key is that there are many such situations, and the opponents are all ordinary people.

At that time, what should he do?
beat?
kill?

impossible!

Ordinary people treat him as a traitor out of patriotism.

How can it be resolved by force?
What's more, there are not one or two such people, but tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. Can he kill them all?Almost crazy!

"stop!"

suddenly!

A few young men with angry faces rushed over quickly, breaking through the crowd.

One of them pointed at Lin Yu's nose and yelled angrily: "Bastard! You still dare to go back to Huaxia? This is Huaxia, not your North American master's territory-if you dare to come back, don't even think about going back alive!"

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Several other people rushed forward and surrounded Lin Yu.

"You..." Shen Suyu was furious.

"fine."

Lin Yu shook his head, motioning her to stay away, and don't get involved.

In terms of strength, these people are like ants in his eyes. On any other occasion and for any reason, a group of ants would have been beaten and maimed by him long ago if they dared to scold him, but today...he would never do anything.

It's not that they are afraid of public anger, but because of these people...their anger is because they love their country deeply.

In this, he was like these people.