my girlfriend is the president

Although Buck was surprised when he received Xiao Jian's call, he didn't ask any more questions, but agreed, "No problem, lone wolf, when do you plan to leave?"

"The sooner the better!" Xiao Jian was also worried about troubles in Jinghua City.

"Well! I see, you wait for my call." After Buck hung up the phone, he immediately reported the situation to the president and put forward his own opinions.

"Promise him, Andre has already reported to me, Xiao Jian is eager to put out the fire, hehe, this is a rare opportunity to get close to him, I authorize you to dispatch any aircraft of the Air Force." The president understands his impatience If you can't eat hot tofu, you have to think long-term about people with supernatural powers like Xiao Jian.

"Okay, Mr. President, I know what to do." Buck was very happy that the President recognized his opinion.

An hour later, a military Humvee took Xiao Jian to a military base near Seattle.A military transport plane is ready for takeoff.

Buck didn't come to see Xiao Jian off, a captain ran over to salute Xiao Jian and said, "Sir, please get on the plane, we will take off immediately."

Xiao Jian nodded and walked into the cabin of the plane along the gangway.The cabin was empty, Xiao Jian couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this, and then he understood that this was a plane specially prepared for him by General Buck, that is to say, it was a special military plane.

well!I owe another favor to old Buck.

With a huge roar, the plane soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky...

At around [-] o'clock the next morning, Xiao Jian's special military plane landed safely at the US military base in Xijing.He declined the kindness of the base officer to send him off, but walked out of the base and took a taxi.

The moment he got into the car, Xiao Jian changed his appearance.

"Sir, where are you going?" The driver saw that Xiao Jian came out of the US military base, and his words were very respectful.

"Yamaguchi-gumi building!" Xiao Jian said.

A trace of surprise appeared on the driver's face, but he started the car immediately.The taxi quickly merged into the traffic on the road.

"Sir, are you going to express your condolences?" The driver saw the dull atmosphere in the car, but he was also very curious.

"Condolence? Has someone died in the Yamaguchi group?" Xiao Jian was very surprised. Could it be that a certain elder in the group died?
"It seems that you don't know, sir? I walked past the entrance of the Yamaguchi-gumi. The mourning hall is luxuriously decorated, and the police are maintaining order. Even His Majesty the Emperor sent wreaths and couplets." The driver's tone was full of I envy, wish I could be the one lying in the coffin.

"I just came back from the United States, and I don't have the habit of bringing a mobile phone, so I don't know." Xiao Jian said.

"It's no wonder, sir, are you also a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi?" the driver asked.

"Yes!" Xiao Jian didn't want to explain, so he responded casually.

"Ah! I'm so honored to have recruited an elder-level figure. Sir, your fare is free." The driver's words were even more respectful. Now that the Yamaguchi-gumi is in full swing in Xijing City, who dares to disrespect.

Xiao Jian wondered why the driver thought he was the elder of the Yamaguchi-gumi?

"How do you know I'm an elder?"

"Then it goes without saying that big shots don't bring their own mobile phones." The driver's reason was simple and intuitive.

Xiao Jian couldn't help but want to laugh, the thinking of the Japanese people is simply unreasonable. According to this, the beggars in Huaxia Kingdom have become big shots.

While talking, the taxi stopped at an intersection, and the driver said: "Sir, traffic is prohibited ahead, but fortunately it's not far away, please go over there, sorry, please forgive me."

Xiao Jian nodded, and took out a [-]-yuan dollar bill and put it on the bridge.

"This, this, sir... Well, there are still many good people in the Yamaguchi-gumi!" The driver put away the dollar bills and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Sure enough, everything from the intersection to the Yamaguchi-gumi building was sealed off, and wreaths made of fresh flowers were lined up on both sides of the street, which was spectacular.

The entire building of the Yamaguchi-gumi was covered by a blue curtain from top to bottom, and two huge white cloth balls were hanging on both sides of the building and fluttering in the wind.In the center of the building is a huge foundation letter pasted with white cloth, which is more than ten meters high.

The gate of the building is covered with a green cloth canopy, and there are also two white flowers hanging on both sides, only slightly smaller.

On both sides of the door stood two rows of uniformed policemen, all of them solemn, with salute guns held upright.

Under the awning are two rows of strong men in black suits, with serious expressions, even mournful ones.

Countless incense candles and paper money were placed on the side of the road for people to take. There were also several young and beautiful girls handing out white flowers, and some of them simply helped people stick them on their clothes.

Seeing such a formation, Xiao Jian seemed to understand something in his heart, but he was not sure.

He picked up a handful of high incense, and a young girl stepped forward and pinned a white flower on his chest, and comforted him with a pleasant voice: "Sir, please be patient!"

day!Xiao Jian cursed secretly in his heart: I don't even know who died, so mourning and turning into a fart!

Xiao Jian held Gao Xiang and walked towards the building.

"Wow!" Two rows of policemen raised their guns and saluted.

"You have worked hard! Please take care of me!" Two rows of men in black bowed together.

Walking into the door, the huge hall is also filled with flowers and elegiac couplets.The bustling crowd is waiting in line to go up to the incense and bow.

"Sir, please wait in line at the back!" A young man in a black suit stepped forward to stop Xiao Jian and made a gesture of please.

Xiao Jian looked around but did not see the figure of Genichi Yamamoto. There were too many people here, so he had no choice but to queue up obediently.

The wall of the hall was also framed with blue cloth, and there was still a huge inscription in the middle.Further down is a long table, on which there are seasonal melons and fruits, whole pigs and sheep, whole chickens and fish and other offerings.

There seems to be a pair of mirror frames in the middle of the table, but it is not clear because of the smog.Anyway, it will be his turn soon, Xiao Jian is too lazy to use his spiritual power to look.

However, the conversation of the few people in front attracted Xiao Jian.

"Yamada-kun, I didn't expect you to come too."

"That's right, the owner of the Yamaguchi-gumi is dead, who dares not come to save face."

"However, how did I hear that this master is from China?"

"Hush! Keep your voice down. I heard that this man was very powerful in his life. He killed hundreds of Yamaguchi-gumi at one time. Even His Majesty the Emperor respects him three points."

"Wow! A strong man! An absolute strong man, no wonder the Yamaguchi group wants to worship him as their master."

"Yes! The strong will always be the role models we admire and learn from. It's up to me, let's stop talking, we must be sincere!"

……

Xiao Jian shook his head helplessly, saying that the Yamato people of the Wa country are a very slavish nation, and now it seems that it is true. It is said that when the American occupation forces withdrew from the Wa country, the people of the Wa country were empty-handed. The young girl hugged the American soldier and cried faintly on the street.

A slavish nation can't do without fighting, let alone fight hard.If you treat them well and tolerate them, you will make them look down on you instead!
After more than ten minutes, it was finally Xiao Jian's turn to go up to the incense and bow to salute.

He walked up to the bar and saw the picture frame clearly, he couldn't help crying and laughing, because there was a portrait of him in the picture frame, although it didn't look very similar, but it looked like him, and there were five words written on it: Master's spirit seat!
Oh shit!It turned out to be his own mourning hall!