The strongest bodyguard

Chapter 189 Choice

This is undoubtedly an astronomical figure. With so much money being wasted, they not only can't explain to taxpayers, but also face the bill approved by Congress.

All the personnel of the military command looked at President Ford tremblingly.

In this case, everyone is very nervous. Because big people always like to look for a trivial little person to be a scapegoat.

No one likes to play this role.

But unexpectedly, Ford was not furious or furious about this situation.

He loosened his tie and said faintly, "It's time for lunch. Let's rest for half an hour."

After Ford left, everyone was relieved.

This president seems to have unparalleled confidence and courage. He is so calm in the face of defeat!

In fact, Ford immediately held the wall after walking out of everyone's sight. His legs trembled with anger and he could hardly stand still!

Obviously, this is a heavy blow to him!

Even if there is an effective suppression of the parliament, Ford still needs to receive restrictions. Such a costly plan has such a bleak end that he can't explain to his taxpayers and many parliamentarians.

Under the indifferent expression, there is a deep panic.

But he still tried his best to stabilize his mood, because several guards came in front of him.

"Mr. President, it doesn't matter, does it matter?" The guard found that his face was pale and scary.

"It's okay. I twisted it. The new leather shoes are a little uncomfortable." Ford smiled kindly in an instant: "Go ahead. The protection work is very heavy. Didn't you reunite with your family at Christmas?"

"Yes, I forgot that today is Christmas." The guard was a little embarrassed: "It's really a pity that I can't have a Christmas dinner with my family and watch the ball game."

Ford likes to use this kind of conversation to distract his attention, which has a stable effect on his mood and mentality.

"Sir, it's an honor to talk to you." The guard blushed excitedly: "But don't put too much pressure on yourself..."

"Oh?" The kind smile on Ford's face froze.

"I just saw that you didn't twist your foot, but you couldn't stand still... Don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's not good for your health." The guard's chubby freckled face was a little childish.

The corners of Ford's mouth stiffly up: "Yes, what's your name, boy?"

"I'm Dodoria, from Texas!" The guard straightened his chest happily.

"Puff!" Suddenly, a flame appeared on the president's little finger, which was a small self-defense gun.

The smile on the Texas boy's face was frozen in an instant, and the clock of life stopped at this moment.

Ford held his body quickly and opened the door of the utility room next to him and stuffed it in.

He straightened his tie and looked back: "Goodbye, my Texas boy, talk less in the next life."

Pan Hongsheng, who was in the Ghost Fire Island battlefield, broke the neck of the last enemy and stood back to back with Zhang Bowen.

Surrounded by corpses, they are all walking corpses with white juice.

"It's vulnerable!" Zhang Bowen opened his mouth excitedly. His canine teeth became strangely thick, which should be the role of the blood demon residue.

Although the main consciousness is firmly in the hands of Zhang Bowen, the influence of the blood demon is revealed in many subtleties.

"Why do you help me?" The empty old man looked at the two people suspiciously, and the remnants of the people behind him gathered.

Pan Hongsheng doesn't know how to answer. To be honest, he is very contradictory now. These people are their own enemies, but they are much less dangerous than those insidious and cunning Americans.

Now it seems that they are more like a group of helpless and poor creatures. When they return to the world of their hometown, they find that this place has become very strange.

The climate in the late Cretaceous has changed greatly. They can hardly adapt to the environment here, and every second remaining in the world will greatly consume their own energy.

For Pan Hongsheng now, it is difficult to make a decision.

Standing in front of him is the culprit who caused major casualties in the National Security Elite Group! If you choose to let them go at this time, how will you explain when you go back?

But if he falls into the well at this time, he always feels a little uneasy.

It has nothing to do with conscience. He felt the chain reaction of destroying these empty people.

The North American government seems to be very interested in these races with magical power. It's not difficult to kill them by themselves, but can the trend of empty people returning to the world stop?

When these people come back, it seems that they are not driven by what they think, but have no way to go.

It is an unavoidable fact that the energy in the parallel world has been exhausted. These empty people who rely on energy for rations can't solve it and have to come back.

Although I can take the opportunity to kill these people today, what about after that? There will be more empty people returning, and they may not be individuals with any strength.

The method of violence alone cannot resist this trend phenomenon at all.

Americans only think about how much benefits they can get in the war. They taste the benefits in World War II. They don't care about the consequences. Only profit can they watch their allies die.

This kind of "ally" is actually more dangerous than the enemy.

Because this kind of insidious villain who doesn't know when to give you a knife, sometimes his destructive power is even more amazing.

"Please answer me, why do you want to help me?" The empty old man doesn't seem to appreciate it. Over the past few days, he has suffered all the sufferings of human beings, and obviously he has developed a strong hostility to human beings.

Perhaps Pan Hongsheng doesn't know that the empty old man who returned with the crowd this time is one of the elders and important leaders of the empty people, Gratohan.

As a more visionary void elder, Glatohan saw the only way out of the void man early in the morning.

He led these vanguards to take risks at the forefront in order to establish his interests in the world as soon as possible.

"I don't know how to answer this question, but I can tell you one thing... At least I'm not hostile to you now; you'd better get out of here as soon as possible before I change my attention!" Pan Hongsheng stared: "I'm serious about telling you: I could have killed you, but that doesn't seem to help. Go back and tell your peers that this is no longer your world!"

"Huh! What if you kill us?" Glatohan's face did not change: "This time we have miscalculated. We are trapped in the vast sea. Next time, there will be a stronger legion and a better deployment to seize it!"

"Hey! I don't like to listen to this bragging..." Zhang Bowen stared and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Pan Hongsheng: "Do you think it's not the end of the death of so many people? Although our individual energy is not as strong as yours, our sociality and organization are far better than yours! This is no longer the previous world, and the rules of this world have long been changed! You can't stay here, you'd better save some energy!"

Gratohan was stunned and suddenly stopped talking.

Indeed, it seems that your competitive behavior in this situation will only reduce the possibility of your own life. Although he is pure and generous in nature, after all, he is the elder of the void, and there is still such a kind of eye.

"Okay! We will get out of here! But I can't guarantee..." Glatohan suddenly choked back the second half of the sentence.

Pan Hongsheng knew that the other party did not guarantee whether he would come back again.

He has no doubt about this, because this matter is not negotiable and compromised, and survival is more important than all righteousness, credibility and dignity.

Di Didi, Didi Didi!

Pan Hongsheng's contact device rang. It seemed that the old man was waiting outside in a hurry.

"Brother Sheng, you have to think it over!" The blood demon in Zhang Bowen's body gradually woke up in many similar energy resonances.

The blood demon didn't want to see his companion escape at this time!

He is extremely selfish. What he is worried about is that his secret here will be revealed and his parasitic living environment will be broken.

But Zhang Bowen can still manipulate the main consciousness. He tried his best to suppress his murderous thoughts and looked at Pan Hongsheng with his eyes turned.

"I said, let people go!" Pan Hongsheng said firmly, "Let's go! Don't wait for me to change my mind!"