(The preview chapter is completed, and we will gradually enter from this chapter. Many former supporting roles will return one by one, asking for votes and rewards.)

Obama and Pu Jing's communication ended unhappily.

Until the end, Obama did not agree to Pu Jing's conditions.

What a joke? Our United States has been founded for more than 200 years, and now it is difficult to produce a child prodigy. Do you want to be hooked by a British woman?

Who wants it? Who wants it?!

No one in the White House wants to do this, not only President Obama, but also the other senior officials.

Boston. Mayor's House.

The US Secretary of State and the Governor both arrived and together with the Mayor of Boston, he received the Foreign Minister and His Highness from the UK.

No matter what, no matter how unwilling the White House is to come to visit, no matter how unwilling the White House, it will have to have an equally important official.

At this time, the living room was in a fierce confrontation, and the silent smoke almost ignited the mayor's house.

"Mr. Secretary of State, the White House's actions have seriously damaged the friendship between Britain and the United States. Your country should give up blocking Miss Alice." The British Foreign Secretary stared at the US Secretary of State.

And opposite him, the US Secretary of State refused to give in.

"Sorry, Mr. Foreign Minister, we did not want to disturb Miss Alice's idea. It's just that our little prodigy is in the hospital now and is in a very serious condition. It is not suitable to meet anyone at the moment!"

Hearing this, the British Foreign Secretary suddenly stood up, his eyes as if fire was about to spit out.

"Ike is sick and in a very serious condition? Mr. Secretary of State, are you sure? Do you dare to guarantee your reputation?"

As soon as the question was made, the US Secretary of State instantly pulled open his collar, and a silver cross hung under the collar. The Secretary of State held the cross in his hand and his face was solemn:

"I assure you in the reputation of the Secretary of State that Ike is indeed sick and very serious. According to our doctor's examination, it is expected that at least 3 months of treatment will be needed to heal."

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The foreign minister and the prince vomited blood together.

It's shameless, so shameless. As the most powerful country, the US Secretary of State, in order to stop Alice and Ike from meeting, he actually wants nothing.

"You, you..."

The Foreign Minister wanted to swear angrily.

The Secretary of State shrugged, looking innocent.

"Let's go!"

The Foreign Minister and the Prince of England left angrily with anger...

Watching them leave, the governor of Massachusetts walked to the Secretary of State and frowned:

"This is not good, isn't it a bit too rude? In any case, Britain has been the most important ally of our Federation for a hundred years and an important pawn to pinch the European continent."

The Secretary of State sighed, extremely helpless.

He didn't want to offend Britain like this, but this incident was related to the overall situation of the federal future. The White House has made a decision, and only after Alice's influence dissipated will Alice meet the little prodigy.

Otherwise, if a child prodigy in the United States is a child prodigy in the United States that is rare in a century, it would be a world-wide laughter.

Perhaps this possibility is not high, but even if it is only 1% possible, the White House is not willing to take risks.

"Are they going to give up?" asked the mayor of Boston at this time.

Hearing this, the Secretary of State and the Governor both shook their heads.

Britain has sent Alice to Boston, how could it be that it would give up so easily? The confrontation between Britain and the United States has just begun.

9 a.m.

Hilton Grand Hotel in downtown Boston.

Several black SUV cars parked outside the hotel, and then more than 20 men in suits with cold expressions walked out of the car.

Seeing this scene, the waiter at the Hilton Hotel was extremely shocked. The lobby manager hurriedly greeted him. (The manager was played by book friend: Gan Tianpeng.)

“Welcome to the Hilton Hotel!”

However, these big men didn't even look at the lobby manager.

"Closing the hotel immediately, no one is allowed to enter and exit!"

“yes private!”

Hearing this arrangement, the lobby manager became anxious and shouted quickly.

"no, no! You can't do this. This is the Hilton family's property. You will offend..."

Before the lobby manager could finish his words, a cold pistol suddenly pointed at his head. But with a click, the pistol's cut-off was turned on.

"F forcing the case! Get out of here!"

“Yes, yes!”

...

In an instant, all entrances and exits of the Hilton Hotel were blocked by the agents who forced them to do so.

As his subordinates finished their actions, three middle-aged men quickly walked into the Hilton hotel.

They are—

The thirteen Aces of the FBI: Plum Blossom 3, Plum Blossom 6, Plum Blossom 9. (This set is played by the three readers of the book friend group, namely: Emilya

,Sang Jun, Ye Xingyao. I hope they don’t die.)

The elevator started, carrying the three people towards the top floor, where they had their target.

"Dingdong!" "Dingdong!"...

The doorbell of the guest room rang, and in an instant, a handsome white man opened the door.

Seeing this person, Plum Blossom 3, 6, 9 three smiled coldly:

"I didn't expect that the ace agent of the British Intelligence Bureau, the famous "Nighthawk", would one day change to work as a bodyguard?"

Nighthawk was extremely cold: "I'm sorry, I don't call Nighthawk!"

"Ha, I know, you have changed your name to Mr. Smith now. Why, Mr. Smith doesn't invite us in to sit? Could there be any important figures hidden in the room, right?"

Nighthawk frowned and said nothing, but his body was still stuck at the door.

Seeing this, the three of them gradually leaned against the gun on their waists...

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded in the room. The sound was a bit vicissitudes, as if it had been through the wind and rain for a long time.

"Nighthawk, let them in!"

Nighthawk made way and let the three of them walk into the room.

As soon as they entered this room, the three of them were shocked. But they saw that in the center of the living room of this high-end room, countless arms were placed densely. There were spitfire pistols, and idki(t) sniper rifles...

He even has a piatmk1 anti-tank launcher.

The three of them turned their heads and looked at several open bedrooms, which were also covered with arms.

"You, you..." Plum Blossom 3 was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"You actually brought so many arms into the country!"

"!Do you know that these arms can be equipped with an army barracks? What do you want to do? What do you want to do?!"

Hearing the questioning of Plum Blossom 9, the vicissitudes of life sounded again.

"As you said, we are preparing to be bodyguards!"

I protect your sister's dart, and those who don't know think you are going to rob the bank.

"Who are you?!" Plum Blossom 9 asked in a deep voice.

As soon as I asked, Plum Blossom 3 and Plum Blossom 6 suddenly discovered that in the corner of the living room, there was a white man standing. The man was about 40 years old, with an ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes.

Only those eyes are like a vast ocean, unfathomable.

The three of them actually ignored the second person in the room. For the agents, this was an extremely rare major mistake.

Who is he and who is he?

"Former captain of the Royal Airborne Secret Service Team 3, former head of the North African branch of the British Intelligence Agency!"

"My name is - Andre! Andre Taylor!"

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Chapter completed!