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Chapter 939 Plunder!

This is not something that can communicate with the people. Although in the process of continuous development of the world, people always demand democracy, the right to know, and they also need to participate in national affairs.

However, many things in national affairs require sacrifice of a few people to protect the majority. Almost every policy will be satisfied and some objections. If everything is like the public soliciting opinions, then the country will not need to continue.

A European country, presidential palace.

"Hey, have you heard that? It seems that there will be a big disturbance this time." Two fully armed white men patrolled the Presidential Palace. They were both in groups of two, constantly patrolling the not-so-large territory.

The situation seems to be quite tense now, otherwise they wouldn't have to patrol back and forth like this. There are more than a dozen teams like them, patrolling day and night in shifts... Although I don't know why it's so nervous all of a sudden, there will be no problem with the Presidential Palace strengthening its vigilance.

Another black-headed white man glanced at his companion and whispered: "Do you know the psychics? This time the matter is related to them. Now the news outside has been reported. I heard that even the bullets cannot be killed and can still fly in the sky. Have you seen anyone? He is just that kind of person."

"The psychics know. I heard that they are very powerful, but I have never seen them before." The white-headed man shook his head and said, "Since the psychics are so powerful, why don't the psychics protect them? What do we do?"

"You don't understand this. The psychics are powerful, but you can't reassure the president. Although we are not as powerful as them, the guys in your hands are not vegetarians." The black-headed man said, "A obedient gun is a good gun."

"Oh, our ruffians have also started to learn proverbs, hoho." The white-headed man smiled.

"What's the matter? I could have been the number one in the class back then. If I hadn't resisted the gun, I would have been able to teach students in college now." The black-headed man raised his head and said.

"Use your muscles to teach students? Teach students how to bully people? Ha!" The white-headed man opened his mouth and laughed.

"I heard that America's proposals are different from Old John. Do you think we are just people from America?" said the black-headed man quietly.

"It's unlikely. No matter how domineering the United States is, it cannot directly attack the brains of other countries." The white-headed man's eyes have been constantly. This is a bit incredible. Is America so brave?

"This is not good. That's a group of lunatics. Maybe they will cause some trouble. Didn't you see that Old John asked us to come and protect him? Maybe someone could make trouble." said the black-headed man.

"I heard that this time the incident is more than our country. If we are so unlucky, we will be attacked here?" The white-headed man frowned.

"That's not good. The madman's thinking cannot be understood, especially a group of rich madmen. They all have money but no life in their minds. There is no surprise to create a riot in other countries in order to achieve their own goals." The black-headed man smashed his mouth and said.

"No. 13, No. 14, your voice is too loud." A man's voice suddenly came from his headphones.

"Okay captain, but can you not call me No. 13?" The white-headed man shook his head helplessly.

"You have no chance to do No. 13." The sound in the headphones came again, followed by a series of various laughters.

"Captain, how long will it take for our mission to be executed? I haven't taken a vacation for a long time." The black-headed man interrupted.

"Only Old John knows this. Stop talking nonsense. If someone touches it, we can't run away." said the captain.

"Okay, okay, Old John is always suspicious." The black-headed man shrugged. The old John they mentioned was the current Mr. President and their former boss.

Since John Old has become president, their old subordinates have been promoted one by one, and their salaries and positions have been greatly improved compared to before. The equipment on them has been changed a lot, and one or two have become superior.

However, everyone knows where their wealth comes from, so they do their best to protect Old John's safety. They all know that as long as the old boss stays in the position of president, they can enjoy a few more years of wealth. When Old John retreats, they will almost make enough.

At that time, it would be a pleasure to retire from the army and become a rich man. So although everyone is making fun of their mouths, their eyes are wide open. Since John lets them come here at this time, there is naturally a reason. Whether there are terrifying personnel or legendary practitioners, they will all attack the enemy the most fiercely!

But what they didn't know was that the old John in their mouth was now looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of them with a sinister face. Before, Old John was checking the information of the practitioner, and then suddenly appeared in front of him alone. So far, this person has been watching him without saying a word. Old John has no idea what he is going to do.

The man was wearing a dark green robe and holding a long cane in his hand. There was a miserable green gem at the top of the cane. The hood was taken off and a dark green head leaked out.

Old John picked up the information in his hand, looked at the description on the information, and then looked at the person in front of him, and his heart began to sink continuously, which was very similar to the magician mentioned in the information given to him by the Dragon Group... Old John naturally knew what the magician was, and such a person was very common in their legends.

"Have you handled it?" the magician asked with a smile.

"What is the purpose here?" Old John did not take any extreme actions. He knew that if the other party was really a cultivator, he could not escape at all.

"My purpose?" The magician chuckled and shook his head and said, "I came here to take you away."

“Where to go?”

"You'll know when you go." The magician gently knocked on the ground, and a blue aperture suddenly spread out, and the power supply of the entire Presidential Palace was turned off. At the same time, everyone in the Presidential Palace except Old John fainted, including soldiers patrolling outside and three cultivators hiding in the palace.

"Don't hurt others, I'll follow you." Old John's pupils shrank. Although he couldn't see what was happening outside, he could see a green light flying out... Then there was no need to think about it, this magician must have taken action.

"Don't worry, we didn't want to kill anyone." The magician smiled, unfolded his robe, and wrapped Old John in one go. A green light flashed by, and Old John and the magician disappeared.

About ten minutes later, a young man covered his head and rushed into the president's room... Seeing the empty room, the young man was shocked. Then the young man closed his eyes, and a light blue light radiated, covering the entire presidential palace.
Chapter completed!
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