my girlfriend is the president

"Lucky Kuteng! Japanese people!" Xiao Jian had already thought about how to respond, and opened his mouth to come.

"Huh? Could it be that you are from the Iga family?" Putong asked in surprise.

"Mr. Pudong also knows about our Iga family?" Xiao Jian also pretended to be very surprised.

"How can I not know the famous Iga family, but I heard that the entire Iga family was wiped out by the Koga family, even the women and children were not spared." Putong stared into Xiao Jian's eyes and said.

"Bang!" Xiao Jian punched the coffee table in front of him, and the coffee table immediately shattered into a pile of wood chips. Party reasons."

"Boss! Are you okay?" Two bodyguards rushed in when they heard the movement in the room.

"It's okay, don't come in without my order!" Putong waved them out.

"Yes!"

"Mr. Kuteng, why did you escape their pursuit?" Pudong asked.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Pudong, I have been participating in a mercenary army in a certain country. By the time I heard the news of Miemen and rushed back to the country of Wa, it was already too late. I was alone and unable to avenge my family, so I had to join a killer organization , looking for an opportunity to avenge the family." Xiao Jian's explanation was so reasonable that even he himself believed it.

"Oh! So that's how it is. Come here, make arrangements for Mr. Kuteng, let him live in the headquarters." Pudong suddenly realized, he called in two bodyguards and ordered.

"Yes! Mr. Kuteng, please follow me."

It's really not as good as changing the plan, Xiao Jian didn't expect that he would actually enter the skinhead party, and now the chance of saving Yelia has greatly increased.

There is a special guest room in the skinhead headquarters building. After Xiao Jian moved into the guest room, he searched it carefully with his spiritual power, but found no bugs or cameras, so he took out his confidential mobile phone and contacted President Rossi...

At noon the next day, Xiao Jian followed Putong into a meeting room in the Russian Council of State.

The guard agents at the gate carefully searched Pudong and Xiao Jian's bodies, and let them pass after confirming that they were not carrying guns or weapons.Pu Dong sat on the chair, while Xiao Jian stood behind him, staring straight ahead.

Pudong's face was ugly. He had been talking with Rossi's assistant for two full days, but he hadn't made any progress. His patience was almost at the limit. Today he had a new plan, and he killed two birds with one stone.

"Mr. Puton, today we will talk about the issue of parliamentary seats. What do you think?" President Rossi's personal assistant is called Watt, and he came straight to the point.

"Shit! If we don't talk about this issue today, I just want to know whether our skinheads can be recognized by the government. I want legal recognition." Putong patted the table and shouted.

"Ahem, please don't get excited, Mr. Puton. We need to talk about the issues one by one. Let's talk about the seats in the parliament first." The embarrassment on Watt's face was fleeting.

"Damn it! I think you are delaying time on purpose. Are you still trying to save someone? Don't think about it! Get the hell out of me immediately, I want to talk to Rossi!" Puton stood up and pointed at Watt's nose Swear.

"Presumptuous!" The two agents standing behind Watt drew out their pistols and pointed them at Puton.

"Putong! What are you? You want to meet President Rossi directly, let's take a pee and see yourself first." No matter how well-mannered Watt is, he can't bear being pointed at his nose and scolded at this time.

"Go to hell!" Pudong picked up a copper ashtray the size of a plate on the table and threw it at Watt's head.

"Oh!" Watt hurriedly dodged, but who knew that the ashtray was too big, and flew past his ear, scraping a layer of skin, and blood seeped out.

"boom!"

An agent fired a warning, "Stop! Or you'll be shot!"

"Kill them!" Pu Dong ordered to Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jian didn't make a sound, but jumped over the long table straight up on the spot, stretched out his hand to grab the necks of the two agents, turned his wrists, and heard two slight clicks, and the two were already limp on the ground. Can't die anymore.

"You..." Before Watt could open his mouth, Xiao Jian's big hand had already grabbed his throat. While exerting force on his wrist, a wave of spiritual power shot into Watt's body, sealing several vital points, and Watt's face turned blue. He also stopped breathing.

Putong was stunned, he didn't expect that the withered vine Xingzhi would be so quick to kill, and he would kill without mercy. Thinking about the scene last night, he felt a chill on the back of his neck.It seems that he still kept a hand on himself, Pudong was very grateful for his wise decision at that time.

At this time, the door of the meeting room was knocked open, and more than a dozen agents with live ammunition rushed in, and surrounded Pudong and Xiao Jian.

"Don't move! Otherwise, shoot and kill!"

"Haha, do you dare to shoot? I want to talk to Rossi!" Puton didn't care, but sat down and took out a cigar from his pocket, slowly savoring it.Xiao Jian stood silently behind him like a statue.

The death of President Rossi's personal assistant is no small matter, and the murderer is the boss of the skinhead gang, which is beyond the capabilities of these agents.

Soon, a curvaceous female secretary walked into the meeting room with a mobile phone, "Mr. Puton, the President please listen to the phone."

Putong reached out and took it by his ear, "Mr. President, hello."

"Putong, don't go too far, do you think I really care about that shitty princess?" Rossi was very angry, at least on the surface.

"Haha, I don't care about her life or death, or you can order to shoot right now." Putong laughed.

"What on earth do you want?" Rossi seemed a bit compromised.

"It's very simple. I want you and the government to recognize the legal status of skinheads and fix it in the form of law. Don't worry, I won't compete with you for the presidency," Pudong said.

"Putong, you should know that I cannot decide this matter alone. Give me two days and I will give you a clear answer. However, I hope to have a phone call with Princess Yelia." President Rossi seemed Very helpless, and reluctantly agreed.

"Haha! Good! I promise you, Princess Yelia will call you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Putong laughed.

"Okay! Let's go!" Rossi immediately hung up the phone after speaking.

Soon, the agents who surrounded Pudong and Xiao Jian got their orders, and a man who looked like a chief came over and said, "You can leave now!"

On the way back to Kiev, Pudong said to Xiao Jian very satisfied: "Mr. Kuteng, when this matter is over, I will make you the deputy leader of the skinhead party."

"I don't need it, I just hope you can give me some manpower, and let me go back to Japan for revenge." Xiao Jian said calmly.

"Hehe, your enemy is the enemy of the entire skinhead party. As long as you become the deputy leader, it is not difficult to deal with a Koga family." Pudong said with a smile.

Xiao Jian didn't answer, just nodded silently.

In a secret ward of the Royal Russian Hospital.

"Mr. President, Mr. Watt's injury is very strange. His life indicators are normal, but he is unconscious." A doctor reported to the president anxiously.

"I see, he will wake up, but not now." Rossi said, turned and left the ward.

Rossi got into his bulletproof car and said to himself: "For the interests of the country, sacrifice is inevitable! Xiao Jian is up to you this time!"