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　　 Chu Yun smelled death.

He vaguely guessed a little sign.

Can't help but glance at Miss Katie.

He hopes to capture details and even answers from Miss Katie's expression.

But Miss Katie's expression made him very disappointed.

Because Miss Katie seems to be as confused as he is.

I don’t know what Mr. President’s hidden trick is.

Chu Yun let out a foul breath: "You haven't heard the wind at all?"

"After all, he is Mr. President. At least in name, he is the leader of this country." Miss Katie shook her head and said. "It is not difficult for him to hide something. It is impossible for us in the Chakel family to understand all his privacy."

"Then in your estimation, what will his back hand be?" Chu Yun asked, his expression a little unnatural.

The old guy just said that he can let everyone present to accompany him to hell.

Among all these people, Chu Yun was included.

Chu Yun felt that he was wronged, and even at a loss.

He came here just to join in the fun and watch gossip.

He didn't plan to use his life to watch gossip.

He doesn’t want to die even more unclearly, for no reason—

Chu Yun didn't want to happen to him when curiosity killed the cat.

"If he dares to say such a thing. Then the back hand he prepared is bound to be very terrifying. It is also possible to realize these words he said." Miss Katie said with squinting eyes. "Now, it's up to the Angels to see if it can turn the danger out."

"You told me just now that you can see the strength of the Angel Club tonight." Chu Yun said with a curled mouth. "If you can't handle even this kind of crisis. Even a Mr. President who has lost power can't be held back. That would be too shameful."

"The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry. It's the one who is not dead is the most feared." Miss Katie smiled slightly.

It doesn't seem to be too nervous.

At least, not so afraid of death like Chu Yun.

She seemed to react.

Can't help but raise his eyes and glance at Chu Yun: "In my impression, Mr. Chu has never been a big person who is afraid of challenges and dangers. Tonight, why did you suddenly lose your life?"

"Nonsense. I came here just to watch the excitement. There is no purpose or attempt at all." Chu Yun rolled his eyes and said. "If I just lost my life for no reason. Am I going to lose?"

"Loss." Miss Katie nodded slightly. Said. "Don't worry, Mr. Chu. With my understanding of the Angel Club, even if Mr. President is fully prepared. The Angel Club must have a plan. At least Mr. Satan will not let Mr. President easily succeed."

When Chu Yun heard the words, he was completely relieved.

After rest assured, he can watch the excitement in a down-to-earth manner. Listen to gossip.

This kind of experience is good.

Mr. President's madness has shocked and surprised many predators.

Including Kodepp, they were also very nervous.

Only Satan is as indifferent as ever.

It seems that Mr. President’s threats were not taken to heart at all.

He lit a cigarette and glanced at Mr. President calmly: "Are you threatening me? Threatening Angels?"

"I'm doing things my own way." Mr. President said categorically. "When you can't give me an explanation. Then I will give you an explanation!"

"Why don't you tell me, what is your plan?" Satan asked rhetorically. "Look at whether there is overlap with the response measures I prepared."

Mr. President's heart trembled suddenly when he heard the words.

He heard the overtones of Satan.

What are prepared countermeasures? Are there overlaps?

Had he already guessed the plan he had prepared?

And for this, has made a response plan?

If this is the case--

Mr. President's heart seemed to jump to his throat all of a sudden.

He stared at Satan coldly, still keeping enough calm in his heart.

"I don't believe that you really counted everything." Mr. President said calmly. "I don't believe you can really block my way!"

"You half a month ago, when you were sure that you were unable to return to heaven. I met with General Peter." Satan took a puff of cigarette and stared coldly at Mr. President. "As far as I know, General Peter and you were college classmates. You also stepped into politics at the same time. You even worked as colleagues in a certain continent. Right?"

The expression of Mr. President changed. No answer was given.

"General Peter, he holds a large army at the moment. Even more on the bright side, he keeps a considerable distance from you. No one knows that you are in the same group. No one knows that you have done a lot of transactions in private." Satan 1 Said word by word. "But I know. Angels will know too."

"What do you know?" Mr. President asked with a frown.

"I know. You and General Peter reached a consensus. You even want to change the structure of the empire." Satan said. "I know better. When you have determined that you are unable to return to heaven, you made a promise with General Peter, who also did not compete for the candidacy. You will help him. Even if you can't reach the sky in one step, you will bring him closer to power. Heart. And in the next general election, take the lead."

Satan squeezed out the cigarette in his hand and glanced at Mr. President indifferently: "I said that. Right?"

"You are right. I did have some associations with Peter." Mr. President pursed his lips. "I did reach a consensus with him. But so what? Can you change anything? Or is it possible that the arm of the Angel Society can even be reached by the military?"

"Why not?" Satan asked rhetorically. The conversation turned around.

"I don't think you can change Peter's thoughts and attitude~www.readwn.com~Mr. President's tone has obviously softened.

He is no longer as confident as before.

Have confidence.

General Peter.

It's his last hole card.

It is also the only means for him to implement the retaliation plan.

If even General Peter was captured.

Then he has no bargaining chips in front of the angel meeting.

"Actually, when I first contacted General Peter. He was really tough. It is very important for the friendship with you." Satan nodded slightly. Said. "Until I told him. As long as he can cancel the plan. A year later, he will be the number two of the empire. He reluctantly promised me."

Compared with Mr. President's promise.

The promise of the Angel Club is obviously more reliable. Also more convincing.

Look at the entire empire.

Who would reject the good intentions of the Angel Society?

Even Mr. President, relying on the Chakel family and the permission of the Angel Society, has made it to today step by step.

General Peter knows this very well.

"is it?"

In the eyes of Mr. President, a mad flame was burning.

He slowly took out his cell phone and dialed a series of numbers: "The coordinates are given to you. Now, the plan to destroy the world will be launched."

After all, he hung up the phone.

Then he calmly placed a cigarette: "Since you don't want me to get better, then don't get better."

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