The Peerless God of War of the Female President

When Lei Nuo's words fell to the ground, Yang Chen's brows suddenly frowned, staring at him coldly and said: "The person who defeated Heji, isn't he a local gang tiger?"

"It is indeed a Tiger, but strictly speaking, the Tiger is not a local gang at all."

Lei Nuo said dully: "The top executives of the Tigers are all Xia people, only the minions who hang out on the street are from the F country, and the top executives of the Tigers are indeed disciples who have run away from the sect. I can guarantee it with my head!"

Yang Chen was silent for a long time, and then said in a deep voice: "The 3J Party has no conflict of interest with me. I will help you to the top, and the teacher came from nowhere. I can't do this kind of thing, you should understand."

"Mr. Yang, I didn't think about going to the top to seize power before, but the situation is different now. The current 3J Party high-level has begun to deteriorate!"

Yang Chen snorted coldly, "They are a group of white supremacist thugs, they are not good things in nature, how can they go bad?"

"This time is different!"

Renault quickly explained: "I found out that the bosses of District 13 and District No. [-] were dealing with a few Y countrymen secretly. My informant told me that they were not doing business, but accepting the other party's advice. Training, and it's the kind of paramilitary!"

"The most important thing is that since those Y countrymen left, a new type of D product has appeared on the streets of the first and third districts. People who smoke this D product will first appear Hallucinations, and then physical fitness will be greatly enhanced, a woman's fighting power, two or three strong men are not her opponents!"

Yang Chen's heart moved, and he immediately thought of something, and asked, "What's the name of this D product you're talking about?"

"It seems to be called 'Storm', this kind of thing is very popular in the market."

Yang Chen pondered for a while and asked, "Apart from the first and third districts, is there anything unusual in the other districts?"

"Yes, the two bosses in District 3 and District 3 did not attend the high-level meeting of the [-]J Party a few days ago, and they didn't even give an explanation. Now the entire [-]J Party is undercurrents and they are making their own calculations. Even if I If you don’t do something, someone else will seize power.”

Yang Chen nodded: "Okay, I see, you go back and wait for my news."

"Mr. Yang, everything I said is true—"

"I told you to go back and wait for the news, don't you understand?"

Lei Nuo was shocked by Yang Chen's sharp eyes, quickly lowered his head, and timidly replied: "Yes, I understand..."

After Lei Nuo left, Zuo Ran, Su Mengqi and Natasha came out from the small room next to them.

"Boss, according to Lei Nuo, the new D product called 'Storm' is very similar to the 'Enhanced Potion' of the Presbyterian Church!"

Yang Chen nodded slightly: "It's indeed very similar, but I don't understand. With the style of the Presbyterian Church, they should have infiltrated all levels of country F long ago. It seems that it is too late to take action against the 3J Party now."

Natasha asked a little puzzled: "Boss, the elders will infiltrate country F. It will not harm us, and it can even be said to be beneficial. Is it necessary for us to intervene?"

"Of course. The reason why I chose to go abroad is to transfer the battlefield abroad, because once we confront the elders head-on, it will definitely have an impact on the country, so we will not only intervene this time, but also severely damage them!"

"But Boss, the style of the Presbyterian Church has always been to hide their heads and show their tails. Maybe they just sent a few people to control the 3J Party. We must have the upper hand. They may run away at any time, and we may work hard at that time." No use."

"So, we have to change our strategy this time, and we can no longer fight them openly like before."

Zuo Ran's eyes lit up, "You mean—"

"Sneak attack."

Su Mengqi sighed a little disappointed, and asked in a low voice: "You're going to go on an adventure yourself again, aren't you?"

Yang Chen looked at Su Mengqi with a disappointed expression, and said apologetically, "Honey, I have no choice in this matter. If we don't eradicate the cancer of the Presbyterian Church, it will always be a potential threat to our country Xia. Don't worry, I will Careful."

"I didn't mean to object to you, it's just..."

Su Mengqi hesitated to speak, but finally just sighed and stopped talking.

Yang Chen hardened his heart, and said to Natasha: "In the next period of time, you must do your best to ensure the safety of your sister-in-law. If I don't take the initiative to contact you, then don't contact me. If your sister-in-law has any accidents, don't Blame my military law for being ruthless!"

Natasha snapped a military salute to Yang Chen, and replied forcefully: "Yes!"

"Boss, shall I go with you? Although I can't deal with those 'enhanced agents' of the Presbyterian Church, I'm still more than enough to deal with ordinary people. Besides, two people can take care of each other, right?"

"No, there are too many unknown factors in this operation, and there is no room for surprises. You can just be my backup with the Fighting Falcon team."

"But--"

"That's it, obey orders."

Hearing Yang Chen's unquestionable tone, Zuo Ran knew that no matter how much he argued, it was useless.

The next day, City B, Country F, District No.13.

District No.13, also known as the "Geberland District", is the area where the largest number of overseas Chinese in Paris live and make a living. It has the largest Chinatown in Country F.In addition, there are a large number of Southeast Asians living here.

A homeless man in ragged clothes with a dirty face, carrying a satchel, walked down the street dejectedly, looking very decadent and lifeless.

The poor law and order in the thirteenth district is notorious in the whole city B and even the whole country F. All kinds of unemployed people roam the streets, and the streets are dirty and chaotic. It is the area with the highest crime rate in city B.

The homeless man seemed to be tired from walking, so he found a random place on the side of the street and sat down, took out a piece of bread from his bag and ate it as if no one was there.

While eating the bread, the homeless man took out a half bottle of whiskey from his bag and took a big gulp, seeming very comfortable.

"Hey! Idiot, this is not a place for you to eat and drink!"

A fat white policeman walked towards the homeless cursing with a big belly, with one hand directly on the holster around his waist.

The homeless man didn't seem to hear what the fat policeman said, and continued to eat and drink on his own, without even looking at the policeman.

"Damn, are you deaf?!"

The policeman cursed again, and the man walked up to the homeless man.

The homeless man looked up at the policeman, then showed a big smile, and handed the bottle to the policeman, as if he wanted to buy him a drink.

"Xia Guo, take that damn bottle away!"

After seeing Xia Guo's face of the homeless man in front of him, the fat policeman's eyes were full of disgust, and his expression became more fierce.

"Show your ID! Now!"

The tramp shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed face, and said in broken F, "Documents? I don't have—"

The fat policeman seemed to be annoyed by the homeless man. He immediately pointed his gun at him and shouted, "Kneel down, put your head in your hands, and throw away your dirty backpack!"

The homeless man looked at the fat policeman suspiciously and said, "You let me put my head in my hands, how can I throw away my backpack?"

"I repeat, get down on your knees right now! Or I'll shoot you!"

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the homeless man didn't seem to be afraid at all, and even the smile on his face never faded.

"Mr. Police, may I ask your name?"

"You Xia Guoyou, you don't deserve to know my name! I will warn you one last time, kneel down immediately!"

The homeless man chuckled, "Your name is Mike Pompey, are you... a pig or a dog?"

boom--

bang bang-

Without the slightest hesitation, the fat policeman directly pulled the trigger and fired seven shots in a row until all the bullets in the magazine were exhausted.

However, the fat policeman quickly showed an incredulous expression, staring blankly at the homeless man in front of him.

At a distance of less than five meters, none of the seven bullets hit the target. The homeless man was still standing in front of him with a smile on his face, and began to walk towards him unhurriedly.