"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." As the president of America, he once thought he was the most powerful person in the world. No one was qualified to be his enemy, and those who were qualified could only die.

Unfortunately, not long after he was elected, he discovered that he was just the nominal supreme leader of the country. In fact, Congress was above his power. Even if he rejected Congress' proposal, as long as more than two-thirds of the members agreed to the proposal, it would still work.

Then as the president, he sadly discovered that what he could manage is the daily life of this country. He could rampant outside, but he could never interfere too much internally. All kinds of capital and the large amount of funders behind this country are the real masters.

In the past, he thought that at least his personal safety could be guaranteed as the president of the United States?! It was not until he looked through the files that the president had the authority to check that some of the president's suspected deaths were not impossible to find out.

But these results were all sealed. But the other party did not destroy these files, obviously telling him a successor like this: we can clean him, and of course we can clean you and you. Think about it carefully!

The president then knew what he should do. He wanted to destroy the files, but unfortunately the archivist smiled and told him: If you want to destroy the files, you need to get the signature of the Speaker of the Senate and the House of Representatives to destroy them.

The president silently closed the files, and knew that he could not even destroy them. He returned to his office and suddenly understood why the former head of his presidential office would ask him to come to the archives room first.

Obviously, this was a message left to him by his ex before leaving. The former office head didn't know what was left in the archive room.

But the person sitting in front of him is even more frightening to the president. What is feared is not how scary the person looks or how scary his identity is. What is feared is that this person was brought in by the company leader he had just appointed.

What was scared was that no one along the way prevented the stranger from entering the presidential palace. It seemed that all the defenses of this heavily guarded presidential palace were useless for him.

"You may not know me, dear President..." The visitor was a thin old man who looked around seventy years old and had good manners and gentlemanly demeanor.

His hair was gray, but it was very refreshing and clean. He was wearing a delicate tuxedo and a pair of white cashmere gloves on his hands.

He saluted the president slightly and whispered: "Although we were on the phone, it was the year you were elected. The distance is too far away now, and it is normal for you to not remember my voice..."

Hearing the old man's words, the fear on the president's face eased slightly: "You... are you Mr. Icon?!"

"I'm honored that Mr. President still remembers me..." The old man named the Imperial seemed a little surprised, but the smile on his face had not changed: "Originally we wouldn't meet in such a situation, so I'll forgive my rudeness..."

The general's face looked much better, and he stood up and whispered: "Please sit down! Although I welcome your arrival very much, I have to say that your way of coming will cause me a lot of trouble..."

"Your Excellency the President can rest assured that there will be no trouble." The icon seemed to have a solid smile on his face and said to the president: "No one will pay attention to this, everyone is on vacation."

After hearing the words of the icon, the president's face changed suddenly several times. He let out a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Mr. Icon. Can you tell me, why did you come to me this time?!"

"I came to you because of what happened recently..." The icon looked at the president and whispered: "I don't believe that you will know nothing about what happened recently. You need to give me an explanation, and I need to give someone an explanation..."

At the same time, in the Pentagon, the four-star general of Madis, used his identity card, fingerprint, iris, pulse, etc. to open the layers of monitoring gates. After transferring to several elevators, he arrived at the special office dozens of meters underground in the building.

After passing through several office areas, his entourage either stopped on his own or was stopped by others. Madis didn't care about anything that happened behind him, but instead hurriedly passed through several gates with a gloomy expression.

Finally arrived at an office. Standing in front of the office door, Madis tidied up his military uniform and then knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in..." An old and hoarse bass sounded, and Madis exhaled deeply, "Click~" and opened the office door and walked in.

The office furnishings are very simple, just like the characteristics of the 1950s and 1960s. A simple wooden desk, a thick and heavy office chair, a thin iron filing cabinet, and a reception chair in front of the desk.

"Madis, you still like to rush..." Behind the desk, there was an old man wearing an old-fashioned camouflage uniform. The old man looked about eighty years old.

She was shaved with a bald head, with white eyebrows and wrinkles on her face. She was hunched over and her eyes were covered in turbidity.

"General..." Madis's voice trembled slightly, with a hundred thousand respect. The old man sighed: "Madis, an old person like me should have gone to see Satan long ago. After all, I have too much blood debt on my hands, but I have never died..."

Madis stood up excitedly and saluted the old man: "No! General, all your blood debts are borne by the United States! There is no slightest relationship with you!"

"Hahaha..." The old man smiled and waved his hand at Madis and said, "Madis, my poor child. You should not obey other people's clamor and take on your current position."

Upon hearing this, Madis lowered his head and said softly: "Now there is no way to look back, General..."

"As long as I am still alive, you will never be like this." The old man's eyebrows gently raised, and he said, "Remove everyone, I will give you a list. You go and wash away all the people on the list."

Upon hearing this, Madis looked at the old man in disbelief. However, he saw that the old man slowly stood up and patted Madis on the shoulder: "This is what I have fought for you, afterwards... you can retire! No one will make things difficult for you."

"General..." Madis's eyes became wet, and the old man walked to the door and knocked gently. Then the door opened, and the old man walked out and left Madis in the office.

On the desk, there are stacks of paper. There are names, addresses, positions, identities...

"Someone..." Hou Dasheng was stunned when he heard the sound in his headphones. He said that the secret whistle would not say "someone". Their usual report was either an enemy attack or someone came back.

However, this time his reward was "someone". After a while, Hou Dasheng heard a secret whistle sound from his headphones again: "Fake! That bastard crow, does he want to scare me to death?!"

After a while, a figure wearing jungle camouflage appeared in front of Hou Dasheng and the others with a face painted with oil. The manager and Benoit were originally nervous, but they felt relieved when they saw this guy.

"Boss~! It's really hard for you to find..." The boy looked at the iron arm of the cai and laughed: "Tiebiaoer, you have today too! How about it, are you hanging some?!"

"Fake! Get out of here, you guys! I won't die if you die!" Tie'er's eyes twitched a few times, then cursed: "Why are you here now?! We all thought something happened to you!"

Hearing the iron arm mention this, the crow sighed and said, "Because I'm in trouble..."

As the crow said, he roughly explained his situation. Simply put, the ghost discovered that the viper was completely missing. So while protecting Awen and the general manager, he began to investigate.

Through special channels, he quickly got some clues. But then he instinctively felt the danger, leaving clues and traces for the crow and Awen to save him or reveal the truth.

As he wished, he quickly disappeared. Awen also discovered something was wrong and began to look for the traces he left. Then he disappeared immediately.

"We are the Calabash kids to save grandpa, and they will give it to you one by one..." The crow looked sad and angry. He was the third one to be brought in. It was on Xiangdao, and he followed Awen's traces to look for him.

Then he was held down to meet the old crow and also met his two brothers in distress. Or rather, he didn't really see the old crow at that time. He was just having a video conversation.

But from the skills and what those people did, it can be seen that they were indeed helping jackals, legions and service providers. Therefore, even the crows and ghosts were also helping them with their work.

The premise of doing things is that they cannot expose themselves and cannot contact others.

"Bang~!" A signal flare was fired, and the crow yelled to ask someone to clear out an open space so that the helicopter could come and pick people up: "I saw that old thing, he was not dead. But I guess it won't last long..."

"Puff..." At this time, the roar of the helicopter sounded. The iron arm had already directed the jackals to tear down a piece of open space in the jungle, and the first helicopter landed soon.

The general manager, Benoit and Hou Dasheng were first surrounded by the plane. After taking off, the second plane quickly landed on the iron arm and flew away together...

Surprisingly, the helicopter flew out of the jungle and headed straight for a manor. He landed directly on the lawn of the manor. Hou Dasheng and the others were led into the car and drove towards a big house before they even had time to change their clothes.

Unexpectedly, this manor turned out to be a Chinese-style manor, even pavilions, pavilions, rockery and garden style.

"Are you surprised to see me again?" Hou Dasheng was really surprised, because the old crow was now terrifyingly pale. She was shaved with a bald head, and she looked as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Benoit and the general manager walked to him silently, lowered their heads and said nothing. The iron arm and the others also arrived and were allowed to come in. When they saw the general manager, Benoit and Hou Dasheng, Hou Dasheng waved his hand and lowered his head and retreated.

"Is your death fake?" Hou Dasheng frowned and spoke first. The old crow waved his hand and asked them all to sit down: "Please tea~!"

The three of them picked up the tea in front of them and drank it all in one sip. The old crow continued to make tea, his voice softly: "It cannot be said that it is fake, it is because I really died once. If it isn't really dead, can I deceive them..."

"As the organization exists for a long time, it is like a big tree. There will always be some messy branches growing, which look like they are one with the big tree. But in fact they just absorb the nutrients of the big tree and then think about how to become a new big tree..."

The old crow was a set of smooth Guan Gong patrols the city and poured tea into everyone again: "Please tea!"

The three of them picked up the teacup and drank it all in one go. The old crow's voice was still soft: "I really did the surgery and used the dosage. I was even on the verge of death. No one was sure that I could survive at that time. Because the spread could no longer be stopped, but I survived..."

"Just..." The old crow smiled: "I can live for about another month, this is the limit..."

The three of them remained silent. The old crow leaned on the chair and whispered: "I have always guessed that there is a joint organization, and they have always wanted to try to completely kill us. But they are very smart and hidden. We have never touched how many people they have and where they are..."

"The only situation that can make them unable to wait to be exposed is that the investor's green and yellow are not allowed to meet." The iron kettle next to the old crow slowly came out of water on the charcoal fire, but he saw him picking up the iron kettle and continuing to make tea.

"The medication is real, but they arranged it. It's also real for me to go to the treatment because I need this opportunity."

When Hou Dasheng and others heard this, they couldn't help but hiss and sniffed. The cost of the other party was too high. Is the medicine really going to survive or not?! Whether he knew that this might be a trap, he would go.

The old crow knew that this was a trap, but he went anyway. As he said, he needed this opportunity.

"They accepted that I had sent out the distrustful personnel and accepted that I had comprehensively inspected and blocked the entire hospital." This was inevitable. It would be strange if the old crow didn't do this.

But the old crow smiled, like a naughty child: "But they didn't expect that after removing all the surveillance cameras, I had already transported a fake body in! It was exactly the same as my appearance and figure."

"I used the medicine, according to the appropriate dose. The hands were actually carried out, and medical waste was also generated." The old crow shrugged and said, "The difference is that the only thing that was completely destroyed in the end was the corpse."

Hou Dasheng and others suddenly realized that the other party must have guessed that the old crow might have died through the destruction of the corpse. So they fought to the death to get the medical garbage, and then comprehensively tested the residues of the medical garbage.

All the traces on it prove that the old crow did undergo surgery. Combined with the fact that a corpse was destroyed, they naturally believed that the old crow was likely to die.

After that, the old crow did not appear again. The other party launched a wave of tentative attacks on the jackals. The old crow still did not appear, and then they launched a large-scale attack. At this time, the person behind them still did not appear.

The old crow naturally would not appear. Finally, Benoit, the general manager and Hou Dasheng were forced to flee Europe and even encountered an attack on Xiangdao. The person behind the other party finally couldn't help but take action.

Because jackals, legions and service providers are almost all broken, one of the reasons why those people are still insisting is that the three of them are still alive. Therefore, they need to find these three people as soon as possible!

At this time, the old crow finally appeared...

"You have a month to take over everything and understand all the list." The old crow smiled and handed a book to Benoit. Benoit took it and saw it, but it was "Meditation Record".

But the old crow stood up tremblingly, walked towards the attic outside the water pavilion with his hands behind his back and hunched over: "It will help you find strength and will also help you find the foundation. When I am old, you don't have to stay with me all day..."

"If one day the manor catches fire, you can pay tribute to me..."

The old crow said, and a man in black walked slowly and made a gesture to them. Benoit wanted to ask something else, but was pulled by Hou Dasheng and could only leave helplessly.

A special person led the three people out of the manor, and there were three cars parked outside. Each of the three of them was one. Benoit entered the first car with a book under the guidance of a special person.

Soon they arrived at another villa where they were placed. The vigilance on the outside was obviously a dedicated person. The jackal was responsible for the inside. Benoit carried the book back to the room specially arranged for him.

After a few hours, he asked Hou Dasheng and the manager not to disturb him. Even if he was having a meal, he would not knock on his door unless he came out by himself.

Hou Dasheng and the general manager were a little confused, but they agreed.

Ten days later, the world changed, and many countries in Europe and the United States had a series of military coupons. Those changes that seemed to be unrelated, and even TV and newspapers did not affect the overall situation little by little.

On the fifteenth day, Benoit really walked out of his room. He had only left the room almost three days before, and after silently finishing the meal, he returned to the room and closed the door again.

"We can go home..." Benoit looked at Hou Dasheng and the general manager tiredly, and said with a smile: "Of course, my dear brother-in-law. You can also retire completely. No one will disturb you again this time. But you need to ask my sister to take over the Siliex family with you, and she knows what to do."

Then, a helicopter landed quickly on the manor. Benoit boarded the helicopter and soared into the sky!

On the 20th day, Hou Dasheng returned to China and entered the long-lost village. Tiebang had officially inherited the position of Jackal's leader, while the general manager returned to Europe under Tiebang's escort.

On the 25th day, Lisa returned to the Siliex family's family with her second son who inherited the surname of Cialis. The manor at home had been rebuilt, and the Knights of the Legion were also re-examined and recruited.

The rule of the general manager over the entire service provider also began to resume, and the Holy See and Zion completely withdrew from the service provider board. However, the board added two new member organizations - Viper, and an unknown spy organization "Flower Butterfly".

On the 28th day, a manor in South America suddenly caught fire inexplicably. Someone seemed to see a white man wearing a solemn black suit kneeling at the manor and crying silently.

Three years later, the man who inherited the surname of Cialis finally began to support the family independently. His mother returned to China, the small village.

In the village, the sturdy man with short hair and gray hair was smiling and waiting for her return with his son.

The whole book is over.
Chapter completed!