In Washington, DC, various forces participating in the special meeting of the North American Security Summit gathered again. However, this gathering avoided the Aurora Legion and the unpleasant Victor Hugo.

Nowadays, the relationship between the Aurora Legion and various North American forces is contradictory and interdependent.

The Legion needs the North American market, various high-tech items left over from the end of the world, and talents and technology; North America also needs the agricultural and mineral products market provided by the Legion, and the goods provided by the other party to meet the living needs of all social classes.

In more than half a year, this mutually beneficial business demand has brought huge benefits to both parties and exposed many problems.

This special meeting was actually to solve the detailed work of logistics, tax rates, customs and other parties in commerce. But Mr. Zhou stabbed the hornet's nest as soon as he came on stage.

The result is...

"You Baxing Party is simply putting on feces in your head."

"We are now facing a serious military threat from the Aurora Legion, but whoever of you is willing to help?"

"You need assistance, can you provide it?"

"If the Aurora Legion cuts off trade, will you help us? You are all controlled by Victor Hugo, so don't worry about our affairs."

"Since you are facing the threat of the Aurora Legion, your Baath Party is still attacking us Incredible so desperately? You traitors."

"Now Incredley is decayingly corrupt, you should give your territory to our Baath Party."

At the beginning of the secret gathering, the leaders and envoys of various forces quarreled. Everyone was extremely rude and slapped the table and cursed. An Ji, who was personally responsible for taking notes at the venue, could only sigh. She really couldn't write down the current situation.

The room at the party was noisy and chaotic. As everyone was about to fight due to various conflicts, a heavy cough sounded from the top of the room. Hearing the cough, the big bosses and envoys who were making a big fuss turned their heads together, and after a moment they calmed down, and sat honestly on the chair again.

David Lawrence stood in the upper head of the room, and his tall body was outstanding among the big guys attending the meeting. He looked serious and his eyes were cold. He only coughed and was not angry.

"Have you had a quarrel?" David Lawrence turned his head and looked at the people attending the meeting. Those who were in contact with him either laughed, pursed their lips, or simply looked at each other with slutty eyes, and did not dare to look at each other. "If you didn't have a quarrel, continue, but I won't be with you."

David Lawrence slowly turned around and walked out of the room of the meeting. Angie, who was making the record, did not expect that her father would leave. She could only announce a temporary recess and hurriedly chased her father behind her.

"Dad,..." Anji shouted after catching up.

David Lawrence did not stop, but asked, "Ange, do you think I am a leader, are you very failed?"

"Of course not!" Angie immediately denied, "I didn't understand many of your decisions in the past, but now I manage Washington, DC myself, and soon I understand that the superiors cannot do whatever they want.

Everyone has different ideas, different interests, and different choices. Ruling millions of people does not mean that you can do it by just patting your head. So now I know that you are in a difficult position, my father."

"Hahaha..." David Lawrence smiled, and he turned to look at his daughter. The young Anji was as beautiful as her mother, and half a year of practical work gave her a little more aura after experience.

"Anji, how great would it be if you were a boy? I can work hard with confidence and leave all the things I got for you." David Lawrence reached out and touched his daughter's head pamperedly.

Anji was dissatisfied and said angrily: "I can do better than boys."

"Can you do better than Victor?" David Lawrence asked back.

"This..." Anji was stunned. Half a year of practice made her think she was not inferior to anyone, but if she had to compete with Victor Hugo, she wouldn't be as good as that.

David Lawrence sighed again, "Your mother came back from Seattle half a year ago and said to me, 'We'd better unite with Victor, because we can't defeat each other, and she advised me to marry you to that bastard."

I got angry on the spot and had a big fight with your mother, so your mother hid in a monastery and refused to see me again. I calmed down afterwards and always felt that your mother didn't say anything completely.

So I sent someone to investigate all the meeting between your mother and Victor in Seattle, and there were more doubts. For example, the Masonic lost four aircraft carriers and four supply ships, and I decided that Victor did it."

Anji was shocked, "Didn't the Masonic investigation say that it was done by the Baaking Party? It's just that the Baaking Party does not recognize it."

"No, no, no..., the Baath Party does not have that ability, it must be Victor. Your mother once said that she 'who saw Victor take away the aircraft carrier with her own eyes'. I asked what was going on? But she refused to say it, but she kept praying for God's forgiveness, as if she was afraid of telling some secret."

Anji was shocked and had no idea how to imagine this.

"I can't understand either, but it must be." David Lawrence shrugged and smiled, and asked again: "Ange, if I fight Victor, where are you on?"

"Of course I'm on your side of your father." Anji said without hesitation.

But David Lawrence smiled sly, "Ange, you are wrong. You should stand on Victor's side."

"ah……?"

"I believe Victor will not hurt you. If I defeat Victor, I will naturally save you. If Victor defeats me, he will not abandon you. This is the way to survive for a family, and the bets cannot be placed in one place."

David Lawrence said this with a little bit of pride and a little bit of determination. He pointed his hand at the room he had just walked out of the meeting, and said in a low voice: "Don't look at those bastards who are so quarreling, they can be bought in fact.

I have been fighting those bastards for more than three years, and I know them too well. I use their greed to get the status today. As long as the offer is high enough, those guys will not care about surrendering to a Chinese, because those guys are all a bunch of cartilage.

Victor is no longer the poor man who wandered to the Caribbean back then. His fists are hard and he can afford the price, so he can definitely do whatever he wants. I believe he has this ability.

However, Victor can bribe anyone, but he cannot bribe me. I am the real savior of America, and I should be the master of this land. If America really has a throne, I should be the one who ascends the throne, so I will never surrender, I will fight to the end."

Anji was completely confused. She shook her head and said, "Dad, I don't understand what you said. What do you want me to do?"

"I want to marry you to Victor Hugo, at least that bastard is worthy of you. Isn't he going to be the emperor? Then the queen must be the best you." David Lawrence suddenly looked gentle, "My daughter cannot be the king of the world, and she should be the descendant of the world."

"But you just said…."
Chapter completed!