Chapter 134 Maluccina. Geiss

"Boss, I'm so sorry."

I don't know when the flower demon came in, and his face was helpless: "I really can't find the other party's information this time..."

"It's not your problem. You've done a good job." Pan Hongsheng tried his best to suppress his anger: "I am very grateful that you have been collecting information and managing details for me all these years."

Hearing this sentence, the flower demon couldn't help but be stunned: What does this... mean?

"However, what we are facing now may be a disaster of destruction. I can't imagine the strength of the enemy at all, and I'm not sure of winning;"

The flower demon listened with his ears up for fear of revealing a word.

Pan Hongsheng handed a box to the flower demon: "If I can't come back on this trip, please follow the following order!"

"Ah?" The flower demon's eyes immediately became wet. As a killer, she didn't know the taste of tears for many years.

"In this battle, I died and was in a foreign country. It was not only the skeleton club, but most of my old opponents gathered there. Many people wanted my life, but I had to go again! I should at least do a good job of the aftermath for myself." Pan Hongsheng folded the cigarette butt in his mouth into two sections: "Remember my words. If I can't come back in three days, I will immediately start to execute the above order, and I can't slow down every minute!"

The flower demon took the order with tears in her eyes. By the time she raised her head, Pan Hongsheng had turned around and left.

The temperature in San Francisco is very pleasant.

This is a place where Chinese people gather, and there are many places marked in both Chinese and English. In some streets, there are even more Chinese than whites.

Pan Hongsheng was not in the mood to appreciate this exotic style at this moment, and he finally knew the agreed place.

This is a small and dilapidated fast food restaurant that makes things like fried chicken hamburgers.

In the United States, this kind of food is classified as cheap, popular food, fast food, and junk food; but in China, it is attracted by many people who think they are rich.

"God bless you, child..." An old beggar begged at the door, but he was dressed neatly with a dog squatting next to him.

Pan Hongsheng did not hesitate at all and took out a large bill of 100 dollars and handed it over.

I don't know whether I'm dead or alive, or do more good things... Pan Hongsheng actually flashed such an idea in his mind, which made me annoyed.

The old man pushed his sunglasses up and looked at him in surprise: "Sir, are you sure you are right? This is a hundred dollars..."

Pan Hongsheng didn't talk and entered the restaurant.

The small restaurant is not even decorated as good as those KFC restaurants in China, but it looks like good sanitary conditions, and the air is filled with the smell of French fries.

There are a lot of people in the store, and they are basically fat people with big belly.

The people who often appear here are basically low-income people. Unlike those who are particular about the rich and middle class, they like large pieces of fried chicken and butter, and like this kind of food and lifestyle.

The arrival of Pan Hongsheng aroused everyone's curious eyes. In their impression, Chinese people basically haunt Chinese restaurants.

In addition to growing up in the United States, Chinese people in the United States basically go to Chinese restaurants as soon as they go out.

Because most of the lunches served in the company are Western food, these descendants of Yan and Huang, who are used to steamed bun rice and Chinese dishes, generally do not eat Western-style dinner in private.

Pan Hongsheng's clothes make them easy to distinguish, because only Chinese people wear suits like that.

Among the many fat white people wearing cowboy overalls and repairman's clothes, Pan Hongsheng was a little at a loss.

"Hi, what would you like to order?" A waitress with an apron is a little dull in her eyes, but the chain on her hand is very beautiful.

"Well... give me a coke first... a T-shaped steak, plus a small bucket of fried shrimp." Pan Hongsheng tried his best to choose what he said.

Suddenly there was a whistle. He looked up and saw a blonde in a miniskirt at the door. Her low-cut clothes almost felt a little uncoverable.

The bloated fat men around them frowned and whistled. The beautiful women who were about 1.78 meters tall did not squint. They walked through the vulgar men with an indifferent expression and walked straight to Pan Hongsheng.

Pan Hongsheng looked around and felt a little funny: "Miss, I'm waiting for you..."

"I'm the one you want to wait for." Pan Hongsheng was dumbfounded: "Are you... Guss?"

"That's right, what's wrong? I'm Malukina, the vice president of the Skull Society. Gus, why can't a woman be the vice president? The other party's slender and enchanting eyes glanced over, and Pan Hongsheng suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

This woman has no combat effectiveness at all!

Pan Hongsheng felt that there was no trace of internal energy on the other party. Could it be that kind of bioenergy test like a commissioner?

Compared with the masters of the skeleton, the commissioner's experiment is more threatening.

After all, the master of internal qi is not trained overnight, nor can it be piled up with money.

And this kind of experiment does not take much time. Although it seems that the combat effectiveness is not enough, once it is in groups...

"Mr. Pan is younger than expected. He is really young and talented... We skeletons are now short of people like you, but it's a pity that people like you are not destined to be willing to succumb to others..." Ges's skin is very white, which is that kind of bright white, which makes people have an unreal beauty when they look at each other at a close range.

"I just want to know, where are the people?"

Pan Hongsheng's face became grim: "I don't care who you are, what identity is, and where is she?"

"You mean that girl? Ha ha... Do you mean now?" Gu Si Jiaoyan smiled and looked at her watch: "I guess she is on the passenger plane back to China now, right?"

"Ah?" Pan Hongsheng knew that his expression must be exaggerated now, and he tried his best to close his wide mouth.

"Our purpose is to let you come, not to make you angry..." Gase said softly, "I think the problems between us may be solved by communication..."

"I'm not used to this way of communication!" Pan Hongsheng looked angry: "Do you think this is very polite? How dare you believe me, even the people around me!"

Geiss also restrained his smile slightly: "Look at you, aren't we clearing the misunderstanding now? This is just a little misunderstanding that we have created on the premise that we have no trust in each other. Now that it has passed, there is no need to care about it, right? Don't you have an old saying in China? A small amount is not a gentleman..."

"There is another sentence that you may not know, no poison, no husband!" Pan Hongsheng looked gloomy: "What I want to tell you is that no matter what happens in the future, don't touch the people around me, do you understand?"

"I see... Your face is so scary... My heart is a little faster, hehe!" Geiss is obviously a master who is good at mediation. With a smile, he made the situation that was supposed to be rigid much easier.

"Let me tell you about your purpose, I see if it is acceptable. If it is just for the development of my own organization, I naturally have nothing to say, but if it is mixed with political color, I will be embarrassed!" Pan Hongsheng remembered Minister Chen, who was on the sickbed, and suddenly had a vague worry in his heart: This organization has nothing to do with the strange state of the recent political situation, right?

He has no doubt about the ability and power of these people. If they joined the financial war last time, it is estimated that he will fight on two fronts and can't take care of each other!

"We are not interested in politics. That's a politician's business." Gus smiled faintly: "Those short-tailed rabbits have never been reliable, which we understood as early as hundreds of years ago. Every decision, every behavior and measure we make is for all mankind!"

Pan Hongsheng tried his best not to laugh out loud. This sentence is too disgusting.

Every Chinese is extremely disgusted with this kind of high-profile words. Maybe it's because they have heard too many slogans in the past few years, so now they have immune antibodies.

"You may not think so, but I want to remind you of a fact: if it weren't for the skeletons, human beings would probably have had a nuclear war decades ago! Completely go to destruction!"

Geis's words were amazing, but Pan Hongsheng didn't laugh out loud.

He believes that the skeleton can do this.

The information left during World War II shows that the skeletons do not want the war to spread, because their businesses and industries are spread all over the world.

"At the beginning, we tried our best to exert our influence and used the members of the Senate in the House of Representatives to firmly oppose the United States' participation in the war. Who knew that the president actually made a trick and deliberately pretended not to know the news of the Japanese army's attack on Pearl Harbor, which caused heavy losses to our army! After that, we realized our mistake and finally funded a large amount of government supplies, which also prompted Mr. Einstein to finally come to the United States... to develop a nuclear bomb!" A longing appeared in Geis's eyes: "In those years, the U.S. government was a little self-confident, and even tried to directly destroy all hostile countries with nuclear bombs and dominate the world!"

"Isn't that good for you?" Pan Hongsheng clapped his hands with a sneer: "I guess many people knew this story when they were in elementary school. Don't you want to say that Russia's acquisition of nuclear bomb technology is also your credit?"

Ges smiled and said, "That's not... This is mainly due to the power of the KGB. We just helped them arrange female spies around Einstein..."

"So that's it, because you also own property in the territory of hostile countries?" Pan Hongsheng understood the other party's code of conduct. It turned out that the purpose of this skeleton meeting was to control the world's financial order!

No wonder for so many years, even if the other party has great power, he still kept a low profile.

"Our elite managers are all high-intelligent people with an IQ of more than 300. We never like to solve problems with violence, unless someone is too rude to us... just like you!" Geiss suddenly changed his pretty face: "Why did you kill our special agent?"