Su Rui was still on the helicopter at this time. In another half an hour, he could reach the presidential palace that symbolized the supreme power of the United States.

However, at this time, he looked out the window and a helicopter had quickly chased after him, and then flew side by side with his plane.

Through the porthole, Su Rui had already seen Danielle Sharp's pretty face.

The latter smiled and raised his red lips slightly, giving Su Rui a kiss from the air.

Seeing Danielle Sharp following directly without regard for danger, Su Rui felt deeply moved in his heart.

This time the itinerary was full of unknowns and it was very likely that he would even die, but Danielle Sharp did not hesitate at all. Su Rui knew that he had owe this girl more and more things.

However, since Danielle Sharp has arrived, the other person should have followed.

Sure enough, Su Rui turned his head and another helicopter rushed over from behind.

Immediately afterwards, Su Rui's phone rang.

Well, even if you don’t look at the porthole of the plane, Su Rui can guess who is sitting inside.

This call was called by her.

Gris.

"You are coming here faster than I imagined." Su Rui sneered twice: "I thought you would have to take some more time to react."

"No matter what, this is a pit I dug myself. I can't blame anyone. I will try my best to make up for it." Gris' helicopter was already moving in parallel with Su Rui. Through the porthole, she looked at the man who was looking ahead and making a phone call. For some reason, a feeling of loss that could not be described in words emerged in Gris's heart.

In fact, Su Rui could see Gris as soon as he turned his head, but he did not turn his face.

"Make up for the fart." Su Rui said angrily: "If I were you, I would choose to watch the fire from the other side."

Watching the fire from across the river?

Su Rui's words are actually quite meaningful, but Gris, who is now in a state of anxiety, did not understand what the meaning is.

"I'm not such a selfish person, and it's even more impossible to watch you face so many dangers." Gris said in a deep voice: "Su Rui, I hope you can understand what I think."

"Don't you want to see me face danger?" Su Rui said sarcastically: "No, what you want to express should be, you don't want to watch me poke a big hole in the sky in the United States, right?"

Faced with Su Rui's ridicule, Gris felt a little sad, but there was no way. Since she wrote Su Rui's name on the sky on the south coast, she had already realized what might happen next.

For Gris, she had to stand up and be dragged into the water by Su Rui for free.

"No matter what, I hope you don't get impulsive." Gris said.

"No, I'm not impulsive." Su Rui said: "I'm just angry in a calm state."

"What's the difference between this and impulse?" Gris anxiously wanted to persuade Su Rui's plane to land, but it seemed that he still had no effect.

Su Rui didn't turn his head from beginning to end to look at her.

"My good friend was kidnapped, and life and death are unknown until now." Su Rui said this, and finally turned his face and glanced at Gris: "I think you must understand this

What is it like?"

Su Rui finally turned his face, but at such a distance, it was difficult for Gris to see what expression the other person had on his face. She just vaguely felt a sense of indifference.

Alas, the seemingly vigorous "showing love" of fireworks not only failed to narrow the distance between her and Su Rui, but instead created a lot of cracks in the already established relationship.

Although this was Gris' best choice from the time, there were always some things that were more important than the future of the family and their own safety.

However, regret is useless at this moment. All Gris can do is try his best to fill in the pit she dug out before.

"I am also sad that your good friend was treated like this, but the culprit is not necessarily in the Presidential Palace!" said Gris, "You will be shot down when you fly so straight!"

"If I were Arnold, I wouldn't have chosen to shoot down this plane." Su Rui narrowed his eyes, "Unless he really wants to see the conflict between the two countries escalate directly!"

The conflict escalates directly!

Su Rui's words are definitely not giving his face!

If he really died in the presidential palace, then China would not be able to swallow this breath and would inevitably make a tough statement!

Thinking about what might happen next, Gris began to feel even more restless. She said: "From your perspective, it's right to think so, but those who are in charge of the president's safety will never think so!"

"Glis, Glis, you are so smart, why can't your mind turn around at this time?" Su Rui narrowed his eyes: "Don't you want to be president? Now is a good opportunity to visit the presidential palace."

After hearing Su Rui's words, Gris almost got angry and laughed. When has it been now? This man is still joking!

"Su Rui, no matter what, I hope you can protect your own safety. Regardless of whether the culprit is a member of the presidential team or not, you must keep your restraint tonight." Gris said in a deep voice: "You are not an American, so you don't understand the values ​​and ways of doing things in China. Your style in China will definitely not work here."

"No, I'm not so arrogant in China." Su Rui said, and hung up the phone directly.

Holding the phone, Gris smiled bitterly: "You, you, you still know that you are arrogant..."

However, this bitter smile was full of self-deprecating.

Then, she picked up her cell phone and dialed out.

However, this time the call was called to the president.

Arnold answered immediately.

"Gliss, it's going to dawn in two or three hours. You call me at this time. I think it must be related to Su Rui, right?" Arnold asked.

"Uncle Arnold, Su Rui is flying towards the Presidential Palace. I hope you can ensure his safety." Gris said: "As for what happened, Uncle Arnold may be more clear than me."

"No, although I have learned about this, I don't know what happened to Su Rui." Arnold said: "He is a good guy. I will talk to him carefully to untie the knot."

"That's good." Gris said: "I tried to stop Su Rui, but it didn't work at the moment. I guess in twenty minutes, I will also do it.

It will fly to the Presidential Palace.”

"Then let's have breakfast together." Arnold said with a smile.

He felt quite calm in his heart, which was very rare.

After hearing Arnold's words, Gris felt a little relieved.

This President Arnold is indeed quite stable. He should be able to resolve Su Rui's tit-for-tat confrontation this time.

However, the tension in Gris's heart still did not disappear.

She held the phone and sweat had already emerged from her palms.

Although it will be decided in just about twenty minutes, every second of such moments is so difficult to deal with.

A minute later, Gris's cell phone rang again.

But it was Garbos' call!

"My brother, what are you going to see me?" Gris asked vigilantly: "At this point, shouldn't you be in your dream?"

She never let go of her guard against this brother. After all, the murderer of the rocket bombing has not been found out. It was not that Garbos said that he did it, and his suspicion could be completely eliminated.

"Gliss, I'm calling you so late, for the simple reason." Garbos said: "Because, although I have left the United States recently, my eyes are still watching every move on this land."

"So?" Gris smiled unnaturally: "Do you want to express your appreciation for my fireworks show?"

"No, what I want to say is..." Garbos said: "You'd better keep your eyes open and believe Su Rui, well, these are two words."

"Pull your eyes open and believe Su Rui?" Gris was a little confused for a moment.

"Think about it yourself." Garbos said: "There are some things that the bystanders can see more clearly, and I can't say too thoroughly. What will happen tonight must be about your personal safety."

After hearing this, Gris' eyes immediately narrowed, and a dangerous light burst out from it: "Brother, do you mean that what is about to happen tonight is related to the last rocket bombardment of me?"

"No, to be precise, this is the conclusion you have come to yourself, but I have said nothing." Garbos's voice was deep: "Good luck, my sister."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

However, immediately afterwards, Gris discovered that the call record just now no longer existed.

She did not delete the call history with Garbos.

Gris had never encountered anything like that before, and this time, her heart was filled with uneasiness.

This shouldn't be a problem with the phone's program.

Thinking of the words Garbos had just said, "I said nothing", and looking at the call record that had disappeared inexplicably, Gris suddenly felt a little chilling on his back.

She thought about it and turned off her phone directly.

If the porthole of the helicopter could be opened, Gris would definitely throw his phone down!

After looking at the scenery below, the helicopter was quickly approaching the capital.

"It's coming... I don't know what's waiting for us in the presidential palace..." Gris's feeling of anxiety was getting heavier and heavier.
Chapter completed!