The God of War of the Female President

"The person in charge is looking for trouble for you?" Hot Spring froze for a moment, a little unresponsive.

He looked at Michael Jones, who was surrounded by the crowd 500 meters away, and frowned.

"Lion, your eyesight is better." Hot Spring couldn't help but sighed. He thought the lion was 500 meters away and saw the angry expression on Michael Jones' face.

As for himself, standing side by side with the lion, he could only see a blurry figure of Michael Jones. On the one hand, it was late at night, and his vision was unclear. On the other hand, it was indeed too far away, 500 meters, what is the concept?If this were an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't be able to see anything.

"What are you afraid of?" Violent Blood snorted coldly as if he had expected it long ago: "Someone must have complained in front of Mr. Michael Jones. We will speak for you later. You just need to obey what Michael Jones said. Just don't contradict him."

"Based on your ability, as long as you are willing to serve our poisonous dragon mercenary group, Michael Jones will definitely appreciate you." Violent Blood patted the lion's shoulder and said calmly.

The lion grunted and didn't speak anymore, because at this time Michael Jones had already stepped forward, followed by a large group of people, looking menacing and very scary.

"Mr. Michael Jones."

"We were ordered to support you, and we finally met."

Violent Blood and Hot Spring took the initiative to greet them and say hello.

After they set off, they encountered danger in the customs hall of Zhong Hai, and finally came here after going through many dangers, with a smile that survived the catastrophe on their faces.

Michael Jones stopped in his tracks, looked at the two of them, nodded and said, "It's really hard work for you, Mr. Captain, and Mr. Deputy Leader, are they all right?"

"As of our departure, everything is stable there, Michael Jones, please rest assured." Hot Spring said.

"That's good." Michael Jones breathed a sigh of relief.

For the poisonous dragon mercenary group, Michael Jones still has a lot of affection. After all, he has been in the position of number three after staying for ten years, which is already a very remarkable achievement.

It was Michael Jones' proposal to dive into Zhonghai this time.

In fact, neither the head of the group nor the deputy head of the group particularly agreed with this matter, but they still approved the operation.

Michael Jones brought nearly 200 people into Zhonghai, directly reducing the combat power of the Poison Dragon Mercenary Group by 1/4. If at this time, other mercenary groups take the opportunity to lead people to attack the headquarters of the Poison Dragon Mercenary Group, it is very likely that there will be In the case of insufficient troops and a disastrous defeat, then Michael Jones is a sinner through the ages.

Fortunately, nothing major happened. It seemed that this operation was secret enough that the other mercenary regiments did not know about it, so it was considered safe and sound.

"The current plan to sneak into Zhong Hai to occupy the territory is considered bankrupt." Michael Jones shook his head and said regretfully: "But this time I came to Zhong Hai and met a good talent from the Du family. The share rate has dropped by two points, so it's not a waste of time."

Hearing this, Baoxue asked with some doubts: "If I remember correctly, according to the plan, shouldn't the Du family be lowered by three points? Why are there only two points?"

Although there is only a small difference, the benefits brought about by this are quite large.

Previously, Michael Jones insisted on bringing people to Zhonghai, occupying Zhonghai's territory, and turning Zhonghai into a drug city was the main plan. In addition, there was a secondary plan, which was to let the Du family give up the benefits. The poisonous dragon mercenary group was very unhappy, feeling that all the money had gone into the pockets of the Du family.

So Michael Jones spoke directly, saying that the Du family could spit out three points, so the head of the team allowed him to bring people into Zhonghai.

Now that he heard that the Du family had only conceded two points, Baoxue was immediately puzzled.

Michael Jones turned cold, stared at him and asked, "Are you questioning everything I did in Zhong Hai?"

Although Baoxue was a grumpy person, he did not dare to act recklessly in front of Michael Jones. On the one hand, the other party had a high status in the mercenary group, after all, he was the third person; on the other hand, it was indeed Michael Jones. Jones' strength is much higher than his.

And this time, he and Hot Spring came to support and assist Michael Jones. The commander-in-chief of this operation was Michael Jones, not him.

Therefore, once Michael Jones was angered, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Baoxue quickly lowered his head and said: "Michael Jones, don't get me wrong, I didn't question your meaning, but before departure, the head of the team specifically told me to let me ask you on behalf of the old man in Zhonghai. progress, so... uh..."

Before he finished speaking, Michael Jones stretched out and grabbed his neck directly, lifting him abruptly.

"Do you dare to suppress me in the name of the leader?" Michael Jones asked with an unhappy face.

Originally defeated by the action team, Michael Jones was already very upset, and he was suffocating, but now he heard that the violent blood even mentioned the name of the leader, intending to hold him accountable, which made Michael Jones even more upset.

Michael Jones undoubtedly respected the team leader, but how dare a young man like Violent Blood dare to play such a trick?

Don't kill!

Baoxue was shocked and tried to struggle, but his strength was far inferior to Michael Jones, so he was pinched in mid-air and could not move.

In fact, if Violent Blood insisted on trying his best, he could break free from Michael Jones' hands. Although there was a gap between the two sides, it hadn't reached the point where the other party would choke him, and he would definitely die.

After all, the state of the violent blood is also full at this time. It is one thing to fight, but it is another thing if there is no chance to struggle.

If Violent Blood didn't have two brushes, he wouldn't have been transferred to Zhonghai to support Michael Jones and the others.

However, Violent Blood knows that if he resists at this time, he will really anger Michael Jones. At that time, Michael Jones can take advantage of this opportunity to kill himself directly.

Once he died, there would probably not even be anyone to help him redress his grievances.

Thinking of this, Violent Blood simply stopped struggling. Sure enough, the strength in Michael Jones' hands also became much weaker. If he kept doing this, Violent Blood could last for several minutes with his strength.

Baoxue breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly winked at the hot spring not far away.

Wenquan recovered from his dazed state, and as if waking up from a dream, he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "Mr. Michael Jones, he has an impulsive personality and speaks too directly. He offended you for a while. You must not argue with him." .”

"We were ordered to support you this time. We just want to help you a little bit, so please be clear!"

"If we killed each other before we started, wouldn't we be in the hands of the Zhonghai Security Bureau?" Wenquan Xiaozhi said with reason and emotion.