If, if little Bushu knew what he thought, he didn't know what the expression would be. Nima, are you kidding? You must say something about power. I can tell you responsibly that William White has more power than me.
Shit, maybe that's why he doesn't want to go into politics. Since everything can be mastered and free from restriction, who is patient to accompany you.
"Sheter, how could that be? Are there any Americans? " Little Bushu's face is unbelievable. After 9 / 11, he really knows these guys who like to go to extremes.
"Mr. President, I don't know for the moment. Now I just know that there are about 500 people trapped in the theater. I think most of them are elites."
Meanwhile, William White is watching the news, or more like a replay for him.
What, you have the ability now, why don't you stop it? Even if it's maozi, those are just innocent people.
How to say, it's not very useful. He intervened on 9 / 11, and the effect is good, but it's not so obvious.
"Tiger, what's the matter with these bastards? Don't alpha's guys have given warning, don't they believe it? "
The boss doesn't like jerks, and doesn't like Jerks at all. As long as someone targets ordinary people, he doesn't mind giving them a lesson. Of course, there is a small premise here. Your own safety must be guaranteed.
"There are reminders. If there were no police officers, nearly a thousand people would be trapped now.
I just hope that they can take action as soon as possible. This is a group of real lunatics who intend to die together if their demands are not met. "
"Demand?" William White wry smile, you are joking, now position but iron man, how can accept what threat. Well, appeasement may have been considered before. Don't think about it now. The head rolling is certain.
"Come on, don't say that. Is there any CIA trace?"
Xiao Hu grins bitterly. What can he say? It seems that the Grand Theater doesn't have it, but behind those bastards, the shadow of CIA is always looming.
"It's not very clear. After 9 / 11, they were more cautious about those extremist forces.
By the way, isn't it a new organization? The homeland security or something, when they are officially listed, the powers and responsibilities of the CIA may be limited. "
In fact, little Bushu is already very angry. He is very sure that if he continues to connive at these bastards of CIA, the world will be destroyed sooner or later.
Don't you believe it?
You can see what kind of assholes these guys have taught you. As president, he is very aware of the fact that most of the bastards in the world are trained by themselves.
"It's going to be over soon. Don't negotiate with jerks. If you don't have such an attitude, many things will compete to follow suit. It's better for a strong man to break his wrist."
"Well, isn't it so neat? If you do, my God... "
Little tiger's mouth is open. My God, if this is true, how many rich local tyrants will be offended?
Maozi's life has been better in the past two years. Although he can't go back to the era of flaunting Fangqiu, there is no need to queue up for bread.
As for rich people?
There are a lot of so-called dignitaries and trendsetters who really make use of asymmetric information to make money, and the gap between the rich and the poor has reached a very exaggerated level.
Now, more than half of the hostages in the theater are such rich people.
Well, what? It could be Cinderella's.
Think too much, wearing a dress to watch the opera, you told me it's not rich class, how can it be.
Kill the hostages and the kidnappers together. With such a famous order, William White will never know. However, there may also be the possibility of discrediting. It turns out that if you don't do it at the first time, more people may be killed.
Unfortunately, Spiderman, iron man God horse, these are just YY out of the characters. If real life really appears, being sliced is the only outcome.
The vodka in my hand swayed for a while. Although I was not used to drinking this kind of wine, I took one unconsciously when I took the wine in the wine cabinet.
"My God, honey, how to drink vodka? It's alcohol and water. There's nothing to drink."
Looking at Natasha, William White can't help feeling that lovers are still old. They always know what you like and when you need them to show up.
"Have a drink with me, Natasha. You have a good drink.
Sometimes I wonder why there are so many drunkards in the world. Now I think I understand why. Sometimes, people can't be too sober.
In such a dangerous world, what a torment to be sober. "
"Pooh, you are poor.
Is this acting sentimental or pretending Wenqing?Drunkard? It's not like you're too picky about wine, single malt whisky, or just for tasting.
By the way, this vodka in your hand is quite suitable for drinking
"Hahaha, hahaha, you're wrong. Vodka tastes terrible, or it's more suitable for abstinence. If there's only one choice, I don't know. Anyway, I'm going to give up drinking."
"Well, you can try Maotai. There are more than half of these white bottles in your cellar."
"No, I'll wait for it to appreciate. It's all small money. It's a pity to drink it now. You know, the beauties who make them are all girls. Just like Cuban cigars, only girls can make the best cigars. "
"You son of a bitch!
Hum, I just want to confirm. How can I judge whether it's a girl or not?
Can we say that before making cigars, we should check the number of "black lines" on William White's head, what can he say?
I don't really mind. It doesn't matter if there's that membrane or not.
Well, if he's a manager, maybe he'll get two white eyes. You bastard, it's a show off, isn't it? You look beautiful.
But if not, is this the meaning of dislike?
"Well, what do you think? I just want to say that the world is too dangerous. If you can have fun in time, you'd better make yourself happy.
You see, judging from the current battle, I estimate that at least one third of the people will be killed. "
Speaking of this, Natasha was a little sad. Silently took out a whisky glass, also to a small half vodka. Or she thinks vodka is more suitable at this time.
"I hope Anna is OK. She's really a good girl."
Listening to Natasha, William White didn't care much. Good or not, you have to see how to say, or your best friend is just silly white sweet, but, his father is a monopoly capitalist?
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