Chapter 1093 Congrats to the God of Plague
At this moment, two agents from the US Secret Service felt that they, their departments, and even this powerful country were humiliated by the young man from the East in front of him!
This made them extremely angry!
Because, no one has ever dared to do this!
Even those who are ranked in the top five in the global dangerous figures have deep respect and fear for this country!
However--
Even though they were extremely angry, they only dared to be angry in their hearts and did not dare to show their anger on their faces. Instead, they nodded with a stiff smile: "Okay, Mr. Qin, we will report your ideas to our boss now."
"Thanks."
Qin Feng smiled and thanked, then turned around and returned to the villa yard, sat cross-legged on the lawn, and began to meditate and practice.
"Mom, this guy is so crazy!"
Seeing this scene, the black agent muttered in a low voice.
"Yes, he didn't take our country seriously!"
The white agent echoed, then looked a little weird, and said, "However, intuition and reason tell me that the big man above us is likely to agree with his arrogant request!"
The black agent remained silent, and he had the same idea.
With this idea, the black agent took out his cell phone and called his boss.
"Boss, just now, Huaxia Qin Feng took the initiative to talk to us, and he asked us to report to the higher authorities..."
The phone was answered, and the black agent immediately reported Qin Feng's words to his boss intact.
“What…what??”
When he heard the black agent's report, the small leader of the Secret Service on the other end of the phone was furious and even swearing, "This bitch, the bastard, does he regard this place as China? Why don't he let us send planes to take him back?!"
“—”
The black agent remained silent. He could understand his boss's mood. At the same time, he guessed that after his boss vented, he would definitely report to the superior as soon as possible.
"You wait for my notice."
As if to confirm the black agent's judgment, the Secret Service leader quickly spoke again.
"Okay, head."
The black agent responded, then held his cell phone and waited for the latest notification.
Ten minutes later.
The black agent's cell phone rang.
"Tell the shameless bastard that three hours later he left on a Los Angeles-to-Southport plane. We will handle all the formalities for him, including the ticket! Also, the two of you take him to the airport until he boards the plane and leaves!"
The phone was connected, and the voice of the small leader of the Secret Service came from the receiver. His tone was extremely angry, and he felt that he wanted to bring a gun to Qin Feng immediately.
But he could only think about it, otherwise he would not have coordinated everything for Qin Feng in such a short time.
He, his superiors and even some security departments in the United States regarded Qin Feng as the plague god and wanted to send the plague god away as soon as possible!
"Okay, head."
The black agent responded with a weird expression.
Although he guessed that this was the result, when he heard his boss say that even the air ticket was solved, he realized that the big guys above were far more respectful to Qin Feng than him and his companions!
"Damn it! Do you go tell him, or do I go?"
The white agent had heard the boss's roar before and had known the result. He saw the black agent put down his cell phone and asked.
"I'll go."
The black agent sighed, then got out of the car, came to the iron gate, and knocked on the iron gate.
Swish!
On the lawn, Qin Feng opened his eyes and turned his eyes to the black agent.
"Mr. Qin Feng, our boss has agreed to your request. You will leave here in three hours, with the destination being Nangang." The black agent held back his inner dissatisfaction and said frustratedly.
"Thanks."
Qin Feng smiled and thanked, then closed his eyes again and continued to meditate.
After a moment, the red sun exposed her head from the horizon to the east, and the first ray of morning glow penetrated through the sky.
Qin Feng faced the morning glow and activated the mysterious breathing method. His body sometimes swelled and sometimes shriveled. He saw two agents from the Secret Service staring at each other, and it felt as if he was asking each other: What the hell is this?
Not only them, but even Zhou Wusheng, who returned to the villa, looked puzzled after seeing this scene.
In his memory, there is no such a martial art with obvious characteristics in China and even the world.
"Uncle Zhou, I will leave later. I will continue to trouble you to protect Xueyan in the future."
Qin Feng noticed Zhou Wusheng's arrival, opened his eyes, stood up, and said with a smile.
"Where is the responsibility, why does it come from trouble?"
Zhou Wusheng smiled bitterly, but he knew in his heart that it was wise for Qin Feng to leave as soon as possible.
Although the special American departments did not intend to attack Qin Feng, Qin Feng had too many enemies after all.
In such a situation, if Qin Feng stays here for a long time, the risk factor will be greatly increased.
At the same time, he also knew that as Qin Feng killed Hong Tianba and conquered Qing Hong, his future work difficulty would be greatly reduced.
Twenty minutes later, Qin Feng walked out of the villa yard accompanied by Zhou Wusheng.
Li Xueyan was still sleeping, but Qin Feng did not wake her up.
Um?
Immediately, before Qin Feng got into the two agents' cars, the two cars roared from the front, one of which was a Rolls-Royce, with license plate numbers very famous in Los Angeles and the entire West Coast of the United States.
It was Lei Hu's special car during his lifetime. Now it has changed hands and has become Long Yu's special car.
"Master Qin, are you leaving?"
The car stopped, and Long Yu did not wait for the driver to get out of the car to open the door for him, so he pushed the door and got out of the car, walked quickly to Qin Feng, and bowed to Qin Feng in front of the two agents and Zhou Wusheng.
"Um."
Qin Feng nodded.
"Master Qin, I want to report to you about my work last night."
Long Yu hesitated for a moment and spoke, looking at the two agents and Zhou Wusheng at the same time - the three of them were there, and there were some things that he was not convenient for him to say.
"No need to report. Since I chose you, I will naturally believe in you."
Qin Feng shook his head and said a pun, believing in Long Yu's ability, and believing in Long Yu's intimidation, he dared not make any mistakes.
"Well……"
Perhaps he didn't expect Qin Feng to say this. Long Yu was stunned for now and asked, "Master Qin, then I'll take you to the airport?"
"No, the Secret Service has purchased a plane ticket for me, completed visa and other procedures, and these two agents will take me to the airport." Qin Feng refused with a smile.
Swish!
Qin Feng's words sounded in his ears, and the two agents' faces changed wildly, and they felt that Qin Feng was slapped in the face in front of Zhou Wusheng and Long Yu!
Long Yu is as stupid as a wooden chicken!
He could not imagine how Qin Feng did all this!
But he knew that since the establishment of the United States, Qin Feng was the first dangerous person to enjoy such treatment!
At the same time, he vaguely felt that choosing to be a dog for Qin Feng might be the most wisest decision in his life!
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Chapter completed!