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Chapter 802 What’s wrong with threatening you!

I'm really sorry, because I was in such a hurry when I arrived, so there is still a suitcase that is still in Manhattan, New York!

Ren Xiaoyao once again warned George W. Bush not to mess around without leaving a trace. Even if you can deal with this small bomb in Washington, the bomb somewhere in Manhattan, New York, will still explode and cause catastrophe to the U.S. economy.

Although George W. Bush is the most unlucky president in American history, he is not stupid, so the meaning expressed in Ren Xiaoyao's words is clear to him.

So he immediately reached out and pressed lightly on the transmitter beside his clothes, ordering the snipers who were holding super-large-caliber sniper rifles and aiming at Ren Xiaoyao's head not to act rashly.

If a small bomb is detonated in Manhattan, New York, the financial center of the United States, the final damage will be even greater than that in Washington. The financial castle that the United States has spent half a century building will be completely destroyed in a few seconds.

destroy.

"I spent 300 million U.S. dollars to help the U.S. government recover these two suitcases. Don't you have any expressions, Mr. President?" Ren Xiaoyao picked up his wine glass and looked at George W. Bush opposite him through the golden liquid in the glass, smiling.

Said: "In return, Mr. President, can you help me save my wife and children from some 'terrorists'?"

Bush put on a very calm expression on his face and said in a persuasive tone: "Are you threatening me? Successful businessmen like Mr. Long have long passed the age of youthful impulsiveness, so it is best to think rationally.

The problem is, Mr. Long should think about the consequences before doing this!"

"I have thought a lot. Now I have uploaded the information of all the relatives of little Ramsay, as well as the president, your wife and children, and the relatives of all the officers and soldiers in the Delta within three generations to the Cheji Mercenary Network. The price is 10 billion US dollars.

There is no problem for them to go to heaven to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with God." Ren Xiaoyao said.

"By the way, for my wife and children, I will do anything, including destroying a world! Please don't challenge my determination and patience, President!" Ren Xiaoyao said.

"Now that Ramsay is no longer the commander of Delta, there is nothing I can do to help." Bush shook his shoulders and said.

"Really? In that case, let Mr. President and this beautiful White House accompany us and our husbands to see God." After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, there was a cold smile on his face and he put his hand on the red button of the suitcase again.

superior.

"Mr. Long, please don't get excited. We can still talk about anything!" Seeing the other party put his hand on the red button that detonated the gun again with a gloomy smile on his face, Bush suddenly felt nervous.

My heart was full of sweat.

So he hurriedly tried to persuade him: "If Mr. Long has any requests, just make them. As long as they are within the capabilities of the U.S. government, we will definitely cooperate actively."

Ren Xiaoyao sneered and put forward his conditions, saying: "My request is actually very simple, and it is completely within the capabilities of the US government. First, cancel the fatwa against Delta State, and immediately reinstate Little Rams

The official position and honor of the colonel and others, and then I also promise not to send anyone to harass me and my family’s life in the future.”

At this point, Bush paused and continued with some embarrassment: "I can agree to the last one right away, but you must also promise that you will not use your powers to peek at American secrets from now on! As for canceling the fatwa against 'Delta State'

, and immediately restore the official positions and honors of Colonel Ramsay and others. These are within the scope of the Ministry of Defense and I have no right to interfere, so I hope Mr. Long can give me some time to convince Mr. Minister of Defense?"

"Actually, I am not an unreasonable person. As long as Mr. President can safely rescue my wife and children, I can completely accept your suggestions unconditionally. And now I can give you five minutes to convince Mr. Secretary of Defense!"

Ren Xiaoyao smiled, moved his index finger on the red button, and then directly pressed the red ** start switch.

Bush did not expect that the other party would suddenly press the red button without warning. He was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and quickly made a cross on his chest, praying to God to allow him, a devout believer, to enter heaven.

My heart suddenly accelerated and beat frequently, "bang, bang, bang" as if it was about to jump out of my chest.

Half a minute passed, but the expected violent explosion still did not appear. Bush opened his eyes in confusion, only to find that he was still sitting at the desk, and his body was not torn apart by the huge explosion.

fragments.

Beep... beep... The sound of the countdown timer in front of him reminded George W. Bush that the other party had just activated the ** countdown device and not the self-destruction device.

It seems that Ren Xiaoyao must have asked security experts to make simple modifications to the suitcase when he was in New York, replacing the detonation button with a countdown button to scare himself.

Looking at the frightened President of the United States in front of him, Ren Xiaoyao, who had achieved the desired effect, smiled and reminded: "Mr. President, you still have four minutes and thirty seconds! If Mr. President doesn't do it within four minutes and thirty seconds,

The consequences of agreeing with Secretary of Defense Mr. Rumsfeld could be severe!"

Seeing that the other party took out his phone and started to contact the Minister of Defense, Ren Xiaoyao smiled and continued to put pressure on the other party: "The explosion of this mini-gun will affect a radius of ten kilometers, unless Mr. President has a way to destroy a radius of ten kilometers within four minutes."

Everyone within the kilometer must evacuate immediately or kill me and then crack the password, otherwise you should carefully consider my request!"

Bush ignored Ren Xiaoyao and continued to exchange views with the Secretary of Defense, because the time left for him was gradually decreasing as the suitcase timer kept beating.

"Mr. Secretary of Defense has agreed to cancel the fatwa against the 'Delta State' special forces and immediately restore the official positions and honors of Colonel Rams Jr. and others. Please Mr. Long quickly enter the password to stop this damn suitcase timer!

"

When there was only one and a half minutes left on the suitcase timer, George W. Bush hung up the phone decisively and agreed to all of Ren Xiaoyao's requests.

But at this time, Ren Xiaoyao didn't seem to be in a hurry. He slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it into his mouth, but he had no intention of lighting it up. He obviously wanted the President of the United States in front of him to give him a cigarette.

ignition.

Seeing the numbers on the timer jumping backwards, George W. Bush could not help but think about his status. He hurriedly took out an extremely beautiful pure gold craft lighter from his pocket and helped Ren Xiaoyao open his mouth with a "ding" sound.

The cigarette is lit.


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