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Chapter 187 A generation of heroes(1/2)

Zhang Shang and the other two followed the Brunei delegation to visit the White House.

Yang Sanjun looked left and right, and looked like a rusty person, but the others were not bad either.

"We have been to the White House and met the president. From now on, we will be a high-end person." He said proudly, his head looking up at the sky.

"..." Zhang Shang was speechless, is this high-end?

"Come on, take a few photos for me and go back and hang it on the wall to show off." Yang Sanjun handed the camera he bought for 100,000 yuan to Zhang Shang and said.

"Success." Student Zhang felt quite bored, a bunch of dead objects, what to see? He was concerned about Zhang Xinming's incident.

Yang Sanjun stood with his back against the wall with a smile on his face.

Just as Zhang Shang wanted to take a photo, a guard came up to stop him, meaning that photography was not allowed here.

Yang Sanjun was a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything, so she couldn't stand it here.

But during the tour, there was probably phlegm in my throat, or I might feel unhappy, out of revenge.

Cough... vomit.

A mouthful of shit was spitting on the white and sacred White House floor...

Student Zhang quickly reminded him to be polite. This is not at home, you can do whatever you want and you can't let anyone be thrown abroad.

As a result, the Associated Press reporter followed him and fucked the camera and took a few photos, and also gave a close-up of the thick sputum on the ground...

Yang Sanjun was confused, and Zhang Shang was also confused. If this was reported, it would damage the image quality of our people outside the country, and would become a sinner for eternity and be criticized by hundreds of millions of netizens.

When they saw that they were anxious, they wanted to go up to argue with others in a hurry. They sweated and hurried over and said, "It's okay, we are from Brunei."

"..." The two of them became quiet all of a sudden.

The leaders of the delegation at the forefront also came over and instructed him to pay attention to his quality and the three of them were honestly taught.

After visiting, I arrived at the bottom of the White House, where there was a diplomatic reception hall, and I finally saw American President Xiao Bu.

I took photos, gave diplomatic speeches, discussed state affairs in detail, and participated in the state banquet. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

Arthur sat down the head with a small step. Opposite him was the Prime Minister of Brunei. He raised his glass to show his small step, and slapped it and said: "We Malawian people have a difficult life. Thanks to your country and England's aid, I would like to express my gratitude again."

Xiaobu was surprised, it was so good, what did you say about England?

But he didn't move at all and responded politely, yes, yes...

Arthur: "A few days ago, a member of the royal family in England came to me and said that he had been deceived. The man had already smuggled into your country, named zxm, and applied for political asylum."

"..." Who is Xiaobu?

I immediately understood that Arthur was entrusted by others to hand over others, and was also an Englishman.

Malawi was once a colony of England and remained in the Commonwealth after independence and was deeply influenced by it.

Recently, in international affairs, America has tried all its best to win over these small countries. Moreover, England is the younger brother of the United States and has a very strong relationship. Since Arthur raised this matter, he could not refute others' face no matter what he said.

Xiaobu immediately gave a few instructions to the person behind him, responding to Arthur: "Our American law is the most sound in the world. Smuggling is not legal, and he is not qualified to apply for political asylum."

Arthur smiled: "I'll pay tribute to you again."

...

Zhang Xinming has been unable to sit and stand still these days and has never had a good night's sleep.

Because since he came to America, the word "safety" left him.

Even with police protection, he still noticed that there seemed to be someone around him and was ready to take him down at any time.

He came out of the court again with a fear of worry, urging political protection.

Only by doing this can he get rid of his "smuggling" status, have residential areas in the United States, and are protected by law, so that 3 billion can be squandered and invested openly.

More importantly, there will be professionals to protect him, which is more reliable than these big-bellied policemen.

However, today, the judge confused him with just one word and collapsed to the ground.

"I'm sorry that our President of the United States personally spoke to refuse to approve your application, and you will be deported to your original country in five days."

Zhang Shang didn't pay attention to what Zhang Xinming ended, but he won the respect of He Hongshen, the Englishman, Xiang Huaqiang, and the major casinos in Aocheng.

The Emperor of Aocheng was staring at me, and the big guys in the world were helpless, but you could do it beautifully. This is ability and a talent.

Lao Zhang is too cruel to do things, and even the official dares to play tricks. If you don’t do it, how can you convince people?

...

The day after returning from the United States, Zhang Shang and the other two were officially revoked by Brunei on the grounds that they corrupted the image of the country and were not worthy of being a high-quality Brunei people...

The phlegm that Yang Sanjun vomited was almost reported by the Associated Press. If President Xiaobu had not been afraid of damaging diplomatic relations, Brunei would have taken the blame.

King Kong Ling also quickly brought the "national treasure" to apologize to the King of Brunei.

No matter how strong the relationship is, it needs careful maintenance. He just earns this kind of thing. He cannot lose the relationship just by running three local gangsters to the White House.

...

It is certain that Liushang is not clean. Even though he is easy-going and has a good temper, like a family uncle, Zhang Shang doesn't want to have a deep friendship with him.

People cannot just look at the surface, they have to look at what they have done. It is not a mistake to be arrogant when they are young. They are so old and don’t know how to restrain themselves, and sooner or later they will not end up well.

This time, I went to Shu and made a mental preparation. I just opened my eyes and only talked about friendship and not anything else. I even avoided the company's cooperation, for fear of being implicated.

Lao Liu took Zhang Shang to visit his various enterprises and factories for guidance.

Student Zhang didn't understand these things. He waved his hands repeatedly, just reading and not talking. In fact, he knew in his heart that Lao Liu was showing his capital strength.

They sat on the Rolls-Royce, chatting, preparing to go to Lianshan Town to inspect the gravel factory, but halfway through the way, pedestrians were catching up on themselves and hit the car.

"Squeak..." a sudden brake.

There was a gray-haired old lady outside, with her teeth falling out and her face was sad. She smashed the car door with a crutch and cried and shouted, "Sweat, you'll give my grandson my life."

Zhang Shang was confused... In this situation, people on the street are trying hard to find you. How many bad things have you done?

Sweaty face looked ugly, and it was embarrassing to the outside of the province.

There was a bodyguard in front of him. When he saw that the situation was wrong, he quickly went down and kicked the old lady down. He raised his foot and kicked her fiercely, which was lawless.

"Don't." Zhang Shang was anxious and got out of the car and pushed the bodyguard staggering.

He came with a special forces team. The soldier rushed down from the Dongfeng Mengs to protect him, and he was tense.

There are too many unfair things in this world. Student Zhang doesn’t want to meddle in other people’s business, but you can’t beat innocent people in front of me. If I can’t stand it, I will cross the river.

"Send it away." said to the special forces team.

At that moment, two team members helped the old lady up and helped her to the side of the road.

Getting into the car, the atmosphere is awkward.

"That..." Sweating and forced her to explain: "Her grandson is not a good thing. He transported marijuana to harm our locals. I couldn't stand it and was killed."

"..." Do you think I believe it?

Lianshan Town, Liushang operates the largest sand and gravel factory in Shu.

The thirteen-meter semi-trailer truck was full of prosperity, but the good road was crushed to pieces, which was a bit similar to the situation in Sanjin.

After walking around the factory, there was actually nothing to see. It was as desolate as a coal mine, but it turned coal into sand and gravel.

He answered a phone call with the factory manager they inspected and whispered, "Boss, the town secretary is here to find us bad luck again."

"Huh?" Liushe frowned and said deliberately: "Our factory is legally operated and has all kinds of procedures. He wants to blackmail us?"

"Yes, we say that our truck is overloaded seriously and crushed the road. We need to be fined and rectified, so we don't let us take goods."

"We built the road at the door, so what does it mean to ask for trouble?"

"Who knows him?" the factory director agreed.

"It's all bad things every day." Liushang explained to Zhang Shang.

Student Zhang nodded and expressed his understanding.

At the entrance of the factory, the town secretary took several traffic police to block the road and was issuing a ticket to the truck driver.

You were overloaded and you were crushed to the point where the car was overloaded. He was still trying hard to pile up sand and gravel. If there was a steep slope on the road, you would have to overturn immediately.

"Secretary, you are not busy with official business, and you are coming to our factory to find trouble again?" Liushang said politely.

"Pay attention to your wording. We enforce the law impartially and govern overloading according to law. Let's see if we get this road. If a bicycle comes, we will not be able to get out of the ditch."

"We built the road, and whether to crush it or not is our business, so there is no need to meddle in other people's business."

"You have only built such a small section. The root of overload lies in you. Look at the road at the entrance of the school three miles away, you can get a pool of water when you get rain. How do the children go to school?"

"The school was also my donation to Hope Primary School. I paid for it and built it. I built the road at the door. It was crushed. I will make one more repair."

"..." The town secretary was speechless.

Sweat here is a real local emperor. It is not only because he is strong, but more importantly, it is almost his family's place.

He built everything in the town and donated everything, and the town government has no prestige.

Seeing that this wasted time and the sand and gravel could not be transported out, the town secretary did not let him go, sweating and irritated, and said fiercely: "If you don't let me go today, I will let you come down tomorrow."
To be continued...
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