God's Beloved [unlimited]

After getting a response from the people inside, Jiang Xing pushed the door open and entered.

The white door of the President's Office closed automatically and slowly behind him. When Jiang Xing saw the face of the person sitting behind the desk, his expression could be called calm.

It's just that I have a little regret in my heart: Oh, I can't kill it.

A figure of a man standing up from the chair in panic was reflected in the unwavering black eyes.

……

After passing in the copy, Farrell sat in this presidential office.The replicas around him arranged jobs for him one by one, Farrell scoffed at this, he didn't have the leisure to be the president.

As a result, the No. [-] in the Southern District just wanted to do something else, such as leave this office and go to catch up with his old friends. The rules give a warning.

It was actually the most serious mental punishment.

At that moment, Farrell's brain, whose mental power had been pierced, went blank for a moment.

In the end, Farrell, who was forced to complete his job and schedule in a peaceful manner, put his legs on the desk in front of him during the short break at the moment, and he looked very Leisurely, he had obviously complied rationally after assessing the situation.By the way, I also learned that I have a little lover in this identity, and the little lover is on the way here.

This made Farrell feel a little bit of comfort.

He reckoned that his little lover was a scandal of his identity.

……

Farrell was waiting, thinking about what the dungeon wanted to do, and looking forward to the benefits that the dungeon would give him along the way.

The man on the presidential chair squinted his eyes and gradually relaxed, wondering what his personal bodyguard looked like.But since he can attract the president, he should stand out in some way.

Then Farrell waited for the unhurried knock on the door.

After allowing people to come in, Farrell looked at the young man who appeared in his office - the appearance, temperament and figure were indeed very good...

The pupils gradually dilate.

Everything is perfect, that is, this person is slightly, somewhat, familiar.

"Are you going?!" Farrell withdrew his long legs that were placed on the desk, and stood up from his position in shock within half a second.

When he met the smiling eyes of the black-haired young man, Farrell clicked in his heart.

……

How did he have such a relationship with this eastern knight?

You can meet them anywhere!

Not to mention welfare, Farrell feels that he is a bit difficult to deal with now, even though the other party is smiling gently and politely at the moment, but when Farrell thinks of the number one in the Eastern District...

"Damn." Farrell collapsed on the presidential chair.

The corners of Jiang Xing's mouth twitched, and he stepped closer to the presidential chair.

Farrell noticed his movements and looked warily at the black-haired young man in a suit, "What do you want?"

Although the knight was pleasing to the eye, Farrell snapped, "Don't come here."

Jiang Xing stopped when he heard the sound, less than half a meter away from the desk.

"Yes, just stand there." Farrell commanded, suppressing the shock in his chest.

Then seeing that the young man really had nothing else to do, the man on the presidential chair stabilized his mind and took a sip of the coffee in hand.

After slowing down, he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Xing.

It seems that he has been thinking for a long time.

"We are together now, you should already know." Farrell said, observing every expression of the person in front of him, and finally said slowly, "So don't mess around."

Jiang Xing nodded when he heard the words, and agreed very readily.

Farrell looked at this unusually cooperative young man, and didn't know what to do with him for a while, so he had to follow the arrangement of the dungeon first, after all: "There is something wrong with this dungeon, we must abide by the rules and be our respective identities. Things to do."

Borderless has never had such a mandatory requirement for players before, and few people care about what the identity card needs to do. They all use the convenience of their identity to directly clear the level after cracking the copy.This is especially true for top players like them.

Thinking of this, Farrell looked at Jiang Xing, narrowed his red eyes, and said, "You have to go to District Six with me in a while."

"Okay." Jiang Xing already knew about this arrangement from his middle-aged elder brother.

The person from the southern district opposite him rolled his eyes after hearing the answer, and the corners of Jiang Xing's mouth curved up a bit.

"Do you want to try and what will happen if you don't?" Farrell asked, a little curious.The dungeon has such a high limit on itself, what about other players?

Then I saw the young man in front of me raise a charming smile.

"Why don't you go." Jiang Xing suggested.

On the way here, I was urged to feel scalp numb by the additional rules of this dungeon, which was unpleasant. I didn’t expect that this dungeon would force people to go to work. Looking at this calm and relaxed southerner on the presidential chair, Hearing the other party's proposal, he thought of a better one-and-done method.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Farrell's face sank. He raised his right hand and glanced at the time on his watch, like a real hard-working president. "It's almost time, let's go now."

Farrell stood up from his chair and used his actions to get the conversation going.

"Let's go."

Farrell walked around the desk and stood beside Jiang Xing, but he was not too close to the knight.

"Walk."

The two reached a consensus.

After sitting on the helicopter, Farrell said to the God of Killing who would use force if he disagreed with him again: "The person I want to meet in a while is my political enemy. The governor of the sixth district is also the next presidential candidate. people."

Apart from the two pilots in front of this helicopter, there are only Farrell and Jiang Xing in the back cabin.There were several screen planes circling outside to protect them.

Farrell tried to lighten the mood, sharing information with those in front of him, who would be working together for a long time after all.

This copy is huge, and others don't know where it is, but Farrell, as the president and a top public figure, must be the fastest to be exposed.Now that he was accompanied by Jiang Xing, he had some doubts that he had lost half of the start.

Farrell thought of the information brought by the chief of staff this morning, "The governor has nothing wrong with it."

There must be something wrong, he has to dig it out, maybe there will be surprises.

Jiang Xing raised his eyes to look at him, "You are quite devoted."

Farrell leaned back and changed to a more comfortable position, "No way, no way to force me to be president." If I don't do it well, I will be punished, "I want to let myself be re-elected."

There's a lot of competitive pressure.

Farrell squinted his eyes as he said, "We have to see what black material our opponents have. If there isn't any... make some for them." Thinking of the proposal of his shrewd chief of staff, it fits this dungeon very well. theme.

"So that's it." Jiang Xing nodded. Thinking about it this way, it's not easy for people in the Southern District. The means of coercion by the rules are not very friendly, and he only needs to be a competent bodyguard, and the job content is quite simple.

"The one I'm going to meet in a while is said to be a big trouble, and you can help me watch him." Farrell laughed, and he was on the same boat with him now, and he didn't have much to assign tasks pressure.

Sure enough, the person opposite also agreed very readily.

"Row."

Farrell was relieved.

"But we also have to be careful, and don't let those people expose my scandals first." Farrell's identity has a lot of scandals, large and small.

The person opposite him raised the corners of his lips, as if he was interested.

"Let's take down the governor of District Six first." He came with a mission.

Farrell closed his eyes and sighed.

"If he's really okay, what are you going to do?"

"I have to make up one for him." Farrell opened his eyes slightly, looking at the young man opposite, "You are not interested in these."

Jiang Xing didn't answer, it was a tacit consent, "Is there a plan?"

Farrell laughed and thanked their chief of staff, "Keeping him with a negative public opinion rating, he was scolded to withdraw from the election immediately."

……

The helicopter landed on the lawn outside a white building.

Jiang Xing followed Farrell down.

The people who received them were kind, but the governor was not in sight.

When walking in with the guide, Farrell approached Jiang Xing and said with a smile, "When the president comes, he won't come out to meet him. This man is a bit interesting, and he will look good soon."

Jiang Xing was noncommittal.