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Zhang Juzuo's program was broadcast on Channel 7 for half an hour.

That is to say, at around 3:00 midnight Eastern Time, in the master bedroom on the second floor of a single-family villa in the suburbs of Wharton, with his wife, 13 years his junior, sleeping soundly, Ed Markey lay beside his pillow. After the phone was called three times in a row in the anti-disturb mode, it finally rang deafeningly.

The old couple and young wife were woken up at the same time.

"Darling, who's calling?" m.x.com

Angela, who has been a model for ten years, rubbed her sleepy eyes and said Jiao Didi.

"I don't know which bastard it is. If he was intentionally harassing me, I will kill him." Admaki muttered, pressing one hand on Angela's chest, and sitting up with his strength.

"It hurts." Angela's voice was tired.

Edmage ignored her, grabbed her hand again, turned around and turned on the lamp on the bedside table, took a look at the phone, and cursed: "Fuck, it's that bastard Adam."

Adam Burton is the new deputy director of the Central Qing Bureau, in charge of Yazhou affairs.

Although he is more than ten years younger than Edmaki, the two are old friends who have been friends for more than 30 years. Angela was introduced to Edmaki by Adam, and Adam can be appointed as the deputy director of the Zhongqing Bureau. , Ed Markey also played a big role.

Hearing Adam's name, An Gongla, who has ten years of modeling experience, twitched a few times, "It's so late, why is he calling, Darling, ignore him."

Admage grabbed Angela's upper body vigorously again, "Slut." He cursed jealously.

Every time Adam was mentioned in front of Angela, he felt uncomfortable.

"Darling, how many times have I told you that we are filming commercials together." Angela said aggrievedly.

"Hmph, isn't it fun to take pictures together without wearing an inch?" Edmage snorted angrily.

He is the bottom of the pot.

Angela turned over angrily, and ignored him, the quilt slipped off, revealing her white back and waist.

Edmarkey glanced at it and tapped his finger viciously on the call icon.

The call was connected, "Adam, if you have nothing important to do, I will suggest to Unreliable tomorrow that you work in the Ministry of Environmental Protection and deal with garbage, ok." He said viciously.

"David, I don't have time to

You pull, otherwise I will immediately send you a photo of An Gong pulling his legs apart and being watched by the crowd, which will make you furious, but there is nothing you can do. "

"Fake, Fakeyu, Adam, I warn you again, immediately destroy all the photos of Angela, if you dare to spread a picture, I will kill you, and you are not allowed to see it, huh, don't let me know."

"Incompetent and furious." Adam teased.

"Adam, you are not far from death." Edmaki said like crazy.

"David, I'm not here to fight with you. Put the fire out first, don't worry, I haven't seen the photos of Angel's place for a long time, and I forgot what it was like." Adam deliberately angered Edmage.

"Adam, I've made up my mind. I will kill you." Edmaki said through gritted teeth, a little out of breath.

"It's not clear who will die first, David, let's talk about business, I just sent you a document, you go to the mailbox to check, if you have any thoughts after reading it, call me, I'm on duty tonight, hang up .”

After Adam finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Holding up the phone that had no sound, Edmaki panted heavily. After a few breaths, he stretched out his hand and pulled Angela's hair, twisting her body around. Biqu library

"David, what are you doing, it hurts." Angela cried while pressing her scalp.

Ed Markey, "…"

Ten minutes later, the nearly sixty-year-old man finally let out a sigh of relief. After Angel got out of bed and went to the bathroom, he also got out of bed, put on his pajamas, and went out to the study.

Sit in a chair and turn on the computer.

While waiting for the system to load, he lit a Cuban cigar.

His mind was spinning. As a political figure, he knew very well that Adam would not be harassing him when he called him at this time. Something important must have happened.

Although he didn't like Adam's behavior very much, especially the past between Adam and Angela, he still recognized Adam's professionalism. A lot of surreptitious help.

"What could it be? Let him call in the middle of the night."

Thinking about it, when the computer was turned on, he pressed the cigar in his hand into the smoke-out tube, clicked the mouse continuously, and opened his mailbox.

Sure enough, there was an email, sent by Adam more than 20 minutes ago.

Click to open the email, it is a video file.

Click again to open the video.

"It's Zhang Zhong's program, why did Adam send it to me?"

Edmarkey frowned.

He had watched Zhang Juzuo's last program, and he was familiar with the studio, Zhang Zhong, Song Xiaojun and the host in the screen, and when the English translation of Zhongqing Bureau's later stage appeared on the screen, he was even more sure that it was Zhang Loyal program.

He read it patiently.

Whenever he didn't see the English translation on the screen clearly, he would pause for a moment and read the translated text carefully.

In the show, Zhang Juzuo's ridicule of the wheel squatting lightning incident made him gnash his teeth. In anger, he lit a cigar again, leaned on the back of the chair, and kept cursing Falk in his heart.

But when Zhang Juzuo mentioned his name, he finally understood why Adam sent him the video of this program, and why he disturbed him and his wife sleeping in the middle of the night.

Zhang Zhong is a wicked person, and his public prophecy came true after only 12 hours.

It's scary, like God.

Although he publicly condemned the wheel squat incident as a man-made weather war, he knew in his heart that with the current level of technology, no one has this ability.

So he has a deep fear of Zhang Zhong.

And when he saw Zhang Juzuo's English translation about his unexpected death, the cigar in his mouth fell from between his two fingers and fell on the pajamas that were propped up by his legs. Unpleasant smoke came out of his pajamas, and he jumped up from the chair with a scream.

He poured a cup of cold coffee on the pajamas, and the coolness woke him up.

He took off his pajamas, sat on the chair again, and wiped off the cold sweat that broke out at some point.

"His prophecy about wheel squats is false. No one can predict the future, not even God." He muttered to himself, "I will not have accidents, no, I am the future master, no one can stop me , I want to stand on the pinnacle of the world and become the greatest person, I will not die, never will.”

Edmaki spoke louder and louder, and finally yelled, hysterical, frantic, terrified.

Zhang Juzuo's prophecy frightened him.