Chapter 1862 Don't eat or drink a toast?(2/2)
Xiao Chen nodded and briefly explained what Guan Duanshan said.
"Fuck, are you really saying that? Are you still not going to hold us accountable?"
Bai Ye was also very angry.
"Well, so, since they don't eat the toast, they have to drink the fine wine."
Xiao Chen nodded and looked at Devo.
"Do you know where your president lives?"
"Ah? What?"
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Devo's eyes widened.
“Where does the president live?”
"Yes, do you have a presidential palace here?"
Xiao Chen nodded and asked.
"Yes, the president usually lives there."
DeVoe nodded and hesitated.
"Mr. Xiao, what do you want to do?"
"I want to talk to your president."
Xiao Chen smiled and said.
"Ah? Want to chat with our president?"
DeVoe was stunned.
"Yes, tell me the location of your presidential palace."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"That's no problem, but...will the president meet with you?"
Dewo looked at Xiao Chen and asked.
"Haha, I can't help but see him missing."
Xiao Chen sneered.
"Today he can be seen whether he sees it or not!"
"..."
Devo looked at Xiao Chen, what was he going to do?
Just when he was about to say something, his cell phone rang. After listening for a while, his expression changed.
"Mr. Xiao, they told me that Hubert is investigating the Chinese... and he has also used many informants, including me! If this is the case, we may not be able to hide for too long."
After Devo hung up the phone, he said to Xiao Chen.
"The action is fast enough. Is this to show China, or is it putting pressure on me?"
Xiao Chen sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Xiao Bai, come with me."
"good."
Bai Ye nodded in agreement, feeling a little excited.
Dealing with the president, he has never had such an experience.
Although this president is a bit small, no matter how small he is, he is still the president of a country!
"Brother Feng, you stay here, we will come back as soon as possible."
Xiao Chen looked at Feng Manlou again and said.
"Okay, are you going now?"
Feng Manlou nodded and asked.
"Yeah. Let's go now."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"What about Algernon?"
Feng Manlou thought of something and asked.
"Don't worry about him for now. There's plenty of time to take care of him... Just don't let him escape."
Xiao Chen shook his head and looked at Devo.
"Devo, take us to the presidential palace."
"Ah? Oh, okay."
DeVoe nodded, feeling nervous and a little excited at the same time.
"I'm with you."
Nangong Ling, who had been silent until now, suddenly said.
"Um?"
Hearing Nangong Ling's voice, Xiao Chen realized that there was someone else here!
"Then what, Nangong Ling, don't go. It's useless if there are too many people... The most important thing is that you have a more important mission to stay."
"What?"
Nangong Ling asked.
"Protect them. Look at them. They are all injured. What if something happens? Right? So, if you stay, you can protect them."
Xiao Chen said to Nangong Ling.
"..."
Nangong Ling looked at Feng Manlou and the others and said nothing.
Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she didn't speak. This aunt was not like Xiao Bai, who listened to him.
It's really annoying and he has to follow him, so he really doesn't have any good options.
Afterwards, Xiao Chen and the others left the manor and drove to the Presidential Palace.
"Then what, Mr. Xiao, what do you want to talk to the president about?"
On the way, Devo couldn't help but ask.
"Let's talk about why he is going against me...and let him know the consequences of not eating the toast and being punished by drinking."
Xiao Chen said calmly.
"What consequences?"
Devo asked subconsciously.
"die."
Xiao Chen uttered one word coldly.
When he heard the word 'death', Devo's hand on the steering wheel shook suddenly, and the car hit the curb.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, grabbed the steering wheel again, and stepped on the brakes, so he didn't hit the car.
Xiao Chen and Bai Ye were shocked, this guy... was going to die!
"I'm sorry...Mr. Xiao, do you want to kill the president?"
Dewo looked at Xiao Chen and asked.
"We have to see what his attitude is. If he is still very tough, he will definitely die."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"..."
DeVoe didn't dare to say anything. These were still rich and stupid Chinese people. They were so cruel and ruthless.
Just as they passed through an intersection, a police car roared over, sirens blaring, and stopped them, signaling them to pull over.
"Mr. Xiao, what should I do?"
DeVoe turned pale and asked.
"Stop the car."
Xiao Chen looked at the police car and said calmly.
Bai Ye, who was next to him, pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at the car door.
As long as the policeman pulls the car door from the outside, he will pull the trigger.
Chapter completed!