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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters idol

The American worldview is that the United States is the whole world.

This is a recognized fact.

In fact, it is easy to understand. In hundreds of years ago, when the Tang Dynasty was prosperous, did the Chinese country think that it was the country of the Celestial Empire and regarded other places as wild and muddy? This is actually a standard mentality of the strongest country.

However, after nearly a century of strength, the United States was still a bit too arrogant in this era of developed information and global communication. In ancient times, China was the consequence of no information transmission.

There is very little international news in the American television media. Only when it comes to Ahanfu, which involves the US military, will the Ikra war be mentioned casually.

Nowadays, the United States only sees things from all over its own country. When a million-dollar genocide occurred in Rwanda, they were watching Simpson's death in the century. When Ikra Ahan was blown upside down, killing and injured dozens of times, they even cried even more. The dead of the Boston Marathon bomb that day. When Qi Tianlin blocked a city in Leahbi and brought endless deaths, they cared that the unexploded nuclear bomb almost took the lives of their soldiers.

Most Americans have received good family and school education and are warm and friendly, but their superiority as a supernatural citizen with enough food and clothing is deeply rooted in their hearts. In the eyes of many Americans, the United States is the whole world, and the center of the earth is in New York or Washington.

Just like Bloomberg or the President, they are good at self-deprecating and self-criticism. These Americans have no problem with anti-war, anti-presidential and anti-government, because they really love this rich country, so they also like to criticize others. After eating and drinking, they spare no effort to criticize all other countries in the world from the moral high ground, and require the other party to accept it humbly, otherwise it is not democratic. People from other countries must not laugh at the Americans' extremely narrow self-world view.

Qi Tianlin did not laugh at him, and accepted the applause and whistle whistle and horns around him with a gentle smile, but his eyes looked at the commemorative logo of 911. The characteristics of Americans who are good at designing can be seen everywhere. The two 1s behind the 9 number were designed as pause button signs on the player, which looked like a reminder to remember this moment of solidification. Time seemed to be pausing at that moment, that disaster at 9 o'clock in the morning.

How could it be paused? It seems that I will spare no effort to continue the major event that has tormented the United States for Africa, the Middle East, the Islamic Arab world, and the Chinese. The countless nations and countries that have been forcibly asked by Americans to "humanly accept" their views will continue to make this pause button forward as always...

The original World Trade Center had several buildings, and the area was still very large. The ruins were mainly concentrated on the most famous collapsed Twin Towers. A brand new World Trade Center tall building had risen next to it. Therefore, the second half of the commemoration was the President and a group of people, including the families of firefighters who died in the World Trade Center and other families of victims. Visiting the new building can also be regarded as expressing to the people of the people of the country to stand up from the ruins. This is really not interesting to declare to the people of the world.

But after Qi Tianlin finally ended his patience and ended the entire event. After Bloomberg accompanied him to send the President away, the girls who were also sent by security personnel approached him. Maruo whispered in his ear: "Just just now, my wife and I discussed it and decided to buy a floor at the New World Trade Center as the headquarters of our companies in the United States."

Qi Tianlin shrugged and looked around: "Just make the decision, I just think the land price of this place is very expensive, right?"

Ma Ruo's face was a little excited: "In fact, it's really not expensive. The rent in this financial district has been declining again and again, and the vacancy rate of office buildings is very high... The economic crisis will still have an impact."

Liu Ziyue also heard it: "I had a conversation with the mayor's wife that day. She believed that the current fluctuations in land prices in this area are normal. The entire New York financial institution has indeed left the old financial district of Lower City in New York on a large scale and went to Midtown, New Jersey and the north of the city. However, the image of this area's consistent financial empire can still ensure that this place will regain vitality after the economic crisis."

Qi Tianlin didn't have these investment or financial concepts, and was even more confused: "You make the decision, you have money...you can buy whatever you want." In fact, he wanted to say that if I had to make the United States even more declining, wouldn't it be that the investment failed?

Annie seemed to see his thoughts, smiled and continued: "Investing is good, not expensive, and you also express a kind of confidence in the United States and the American economy." The words mean something.

Qi Tianlin understood this way. Isn’t this just a show of loyalty? On the one hand, he expressed his love for the United States, and on the other hand, he also expressed his strong confidence in the United States. He nodded and finally understood: "Well, then buy more..." As easy as buying pork head meat in the vegetable market, he turned around but waved his hand to raise the volume and shouted: "Hey! Here... you two help bring that fat man here, the fattest one, wearing glasses, yes! The T-shirt on his body is still my avatar! Don’t laugh!"

The three girls followed his eyes and shouts and saw a sweaty fat man standing behind the isolation belt outside the New World Trade Center with a large group of people looking admiring, holding various slogans in their hands, all related to Qi Tianlin!

Of course, this is Tom, the number one fan of Qi Tianlin, a serious FBI intelligence agent, but obviously his enthusiasm for the FBI job is far less serious than Qi Tianlin's superman worship.

Qi Tianlin just saw him seriously directing those fan clubs, and patiently led a large group of loyal fans to stand in the area isolated by the police. He was neither disturbed nor noisy, but just watched Qi Tianlin communicate with the nobles there quietly. This is the high-quality fans. It is not good, but it is not like those Japanese and Korean entertainment stars. It is so painful that it is so painful that it is just bought with money.

So with a little unbelievable surprise, Tom was brought over by two Nordic female bodyguards: "Do you still remember me?!"

Qi Tianlin hugged him enthusiastically with a very European and American style: "Tom... If I hadn't been traveling everywhere all day long and rarely came to the United States, how could I have gathered with you!"

Tom's chubby face with glasses, sweaty hair stuck to his forehead, and the excitement and excitement on his face were beyond words: "I just said! I just said you are different from others! They..." He seemed to want to share his emotions with his fans, and kept looking back frequently, and seemed to have a little pride of showing off.

Qi Tianlin smiled and introduced him first: "This is my wife, fiancée, and girlfriend..." The girls could shake hands with Tom with a smile, and Annie was surprised: "When did you have American friends we don't know?"

Tom was a little incoherent: "It's really a friend! Friend... we met him very early..." It was very early. At that time, Qi Tianlin was not famous yet. He had just received orders from the United States and was still an inconspicuous small company boss. He met Tom during the investigation of the death of the American ambassador in Banciga. Since then, Tom, who especially admired Superman, admired Qi Tianlin's outstanding combat ability. Now Qi Tianlin has become a household name American hero, and he has become even more admiring.

Qi Tianlin smiled and said a few words about his meeting, then waved to the fan club over there according to Tom's gaze, and the fans who were silent but excited on their faces finally cheered! It was just that the police martial law line was stuck there and they could not come to surround their idols.

Qi Tianlin patted Tom on the shoulder: "I will have a meeting with the Secretary of State later. Please help me greet these friends. I will book a bar or a nightclub to invite everyone to have a party together?" Without taking advantage of the fat man in front of me, Qi Tianlin just thinks that Fatty Tang is a good person, not to mention that he is sincere to him and he is happy to communicate with them. To be honest, looking at the hippies wearing leather vests behind the cordon, or young people dressed in military uniforms, Qi Tianlin feels that they are better off than politicians, and this kind of thing has no conflict with the fight between him and the United States. It is like athletes from two countries who fight to the death on the field, but it does not prevent them from raising their glasses outside the field. He does not have the more extreme thoughts of pulling their beards.

Tom was a little shivering and kept saying yes! He turned around and told everyone that the good news was quickly conveyed. Maruo smiled and grabbed him and handed him a phone number: "After you arrange the place, let's call this phone. See you later?"

Fatty Tang was completely happy, hugged Qi Tianlin hard and ran away! When he came over and said that, there was another loud shouting and trumpet blowing!

The family of four looked at each other, Annie's face was full of vividness and couldn't help but smile: "Do you have such fans?" Only Qi Tianlin and Shadow knew about Tom, the number one fan, that Europe is not so powerful yet.

Qi Tianlin knows modest: "I dare not compare with yours..." There are only two or three hundred people here. If the European princesses declared in advance in Europe, it would be not difficult to gather thousands of them in a short time.

Liu Ziyue nodded with a smile: "It's not bad, most of them are big men. There are no idiot girls. We won't be with you tonight?"

Maruo wanted to go: "Idol... no one regards me as an idol. I can only be a fan of others. I also want to go and see what this kind of worship is going on. Maybe I can be idolized by someone!"

Anne laughed and drove the people away: "Okay, okay, let's go shopping and contact later. The time is almost over. The Secretary of State is also very busy. You go early and come back early." But his eyes turned: "You should pay attention to what Mr. Terry is looking for you because of you. Political affairs must not meet for no reason."

Yes, it is logical that Hegel, who is closer to Qi Tianlin and even involved in military incidents, just met and said a few casually, without any special request to talk to him alone. Maybe he had contact with Mike and the African Command, so Qi Tianlin also had some speculation that Terry was going to talk to him about something.

But sitting at a table in a restaurant and with a fairly simple work meal, Terry's first words reminded the subject: "Did you meet Ms. Halary?"
Chapter completed!
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