A stone stirs up thousands of waves. Yellowstone Park has become the most tragic pain in the world now. Now there are still countless volcanic ash floating in the sky. No one can withstand the anger of heaven and earth.

Even the world's largest country, the United States, cannot do it, so they sink and are constantly destroyed by natural disasters. Now, the super volcano in Yellowstone Park is already a troublesome place. Now the entire United States should have begun to recover slowly, with a one-time explosion and another disaster.

Suddenly, all the people were anxious, and the most anxious was the US president who took the time to come. His dark face was anxious.

Si Fan could understand them, so he took them up and walked up to the stage.

After all, His Majesty the Pope has a high status and is already a little older, so it is really not suitable to do more work.

At this time, the emcee started to give some small introductions that were not harmful. At this time, Si Fan walked onto the stage and bowed deeply.

"Sorry, gentlemen and ladies, on behalf of me, I would like to express my apology to everyone here. A very bad thing happened today, and the super volcano in Yellowstone Park in the United States erupted again."

The people present were silent. They all knew what this meant. After two consecutive constructions of the United States, it was destroyed again, and it consumed nothing left to the country's power.

The construction in full swing would gradually restore the vitality of this country. Now, another earthquake has caused me to die, and I don’t know how many people will die, but I don’t know how many people will lose their hopes.

They are just a group of hungry wolves.

After Si Fan finished speaking, the dark American president finally stood up. He looked at everyone present and bowed deeply.

"Sorry, I want to leave at this time." Then I bowed to He Ping and Si Qian and his wife.

"My country is suffering, and I cannot be separated from our people for a moment. I will return to my people at the most dangerous time."

After saying these words, he turned around and left. More than a dozen bodyguards outside escorted him away. These people were originally asked not to come in outside, but just when the disaster broke out, they were all allowed to pick them up and leave.

After the black president paid tribute, he left the church directly, and his departure seemed to be a harbinger, carrying everyone's heart.

After he took the lead in leaving, the others hurriedly left nervously.

The first one to run were the kings of Africa, followed by the presidents of Europe, and then the people who realized it later.

When this happens, the upper class of the world must leave.

A wedding ended in boredom, without any sorrow and joy, and the wind was still blowing. Si Fan was in the middle of the wedding hall, and he looked at everyone who left gently. These people had their own difficulties, Si Fan understood.

But Si Fan is grateful to those who stayed at the wedding.

They still stayed, indicating that they believed Sifan was more important than their career.

Many of these are loyal friends, such as Haman.

He was sitting on the church chair, looking up at Si Fan in front of him, and looking at Si Fan's lonely eyes.

In front of me, there was the newlywed couple. More than 20 He Ping's classmates and relatives in the audience were watching all this and sighing that the human relationship was cold and a little thing made them run away so anxiously.

Ordinary people never know how important the things they worry about are.

The black American president has left. He wants to go back to accompany his citizens and make the next preparation.

The other presidents and kings ran away because they were afraid that the American blacks would do something that would be angry and resentful.

The harm caused by disasters makes them vent to the outside world, which is the most dangerous time.

Si Fan was still standing here, giving Harman a gesture of contempt.

"Why don't you leave? Xiao Hei is going to attack you." Si Fan came over and said without any hesitation."

Haman could only shrug and shook his head helplessly.

"What can I do? I'm also very desperate. I just have money. I don't have any other military equipment. What do you want me to play with? Why don't you hug your thighs now and hire your subordinates directly if there is any problem. {"

He pretended to be mysterious and said, "It is your subordinates who disguised as construction workers who are the real elites?"

Si Fan didn't say anything, with a look of contempt. He really had nothing to say. The few people next to him just smiled, and then didn't say anything, looking at each other speechlessly, but they all knew what they were saying.

Si Fan's men have a group of super elite soldiers who will pretend to be construction workers and hide them. When they are needed, they are the most elite soldiers.

This is all their consensus. Although everyone suspects that this identity is just a disguise, their job is not a construction work at all, and the construction workers have someone else. They are just hiding.

But no one answered these in the end.

Looking at the lazy Si Fan, they were completely defeated.

The people watching the fun didn't know the small game of these people. Murdoch next to him knew very well. He came over and interrupted and said, "Your game is over. Today's protagonist is not you. Today, only the bride and groom are the protagonists."

Old Murdoch reminded that the relatives of He Ping's family now know that the participants here are either rich or noble, and this casual old man might be the world's top tycoon;

Others don’t know him, He Ping also reads Times magazine, and Old Murdoch is a regular visitor.

This was recorded and he recognized the legendary figure at a glance.

A person who is recorded in a book.

The president just now saw too much, and the appearance of a media tycoon seemed to be less shocking.

Sifan saw Murdoch holding the old man badly.

"Old man Murdoch, today I have to introduce to you the up-and-coming show in the entertainment industry, my sister Si Qian." Si Fan pulled Murdoch and pointed at his sister Si Qian to introduce.

Murdoch probably had only embarrassment. He looked at Si Qian with a smile, and he didn't know how many mothers were trying to say it.

I don’t know when Si Fan’s hand strength became so heavy, but he felt that the one he was pulling was an iron plier.

Looking at Si Qian's young face, how could Murdoch, an old and energetic guy, not know what Si Fan meant?

He knew very well.

"Hollywood is a good place, but unfortunately it has been destroyed now, but the equipment of the entire production team is still fine. As long as you want to develop, I think I can help you." Murdoch said sincerely to Si Qian.
Chapter completed!