Super Engineering Boss System

Although the golden-haired old ghost is a very cautious person.

But when the screw submarine appeared on the outside, there would be an unbearable pressure from the inside of the whole machine.

The filthy air permeated instantly, which made the blond-haired old ghost feel an unbearable pain.

He still wants to hide here.

Because he knew that no matter how big the bomb was, it would be impossible for this large machine to explode.

But he also knew that it was impossible to hide here for a long time.

After all, there simply isn't enough food in the entire machine.

"Don't worry, we don't know what's going on outside?"

The blond-haired old ghost thought for a while.

"What's the situation? I've already checked out the boss. There is nothing outside, just some buildings! Let's leave quickly!"

One of the drivers reminded in a panic.

The other one followed suit after listening,
"Yes, Mr. President. If we escape now, there is still time. If we leave late, we will be arrested!"

But the blond-haired old ghost still didn't believe it, and sat there quietly.

He kept thinking about what might happen in his mind.

If this is a trap, then all these efforts will be completely in vain.

"Don't be so suspicious, make a quick decision. If it is later, then you will really get into big trouble!"

The driver next to him followed suit.

"Really! Maybe we will be found out in a while. Let's go before we find out!"

"I don't want to be locked up in that dark place!"

Several drivers said to each other one by one.

Some have even started to walk towards the opening.

The blond-haired old ghost hurriedly reminded him, but the other party ignored it and just opened the lid and went out.

One has done this, and others in succession have followed suit.

No one is hiding here waiting to die at this time.

Whenever there is a glimmer of hope, everyone will hold on to it.

As for the former president of Sam Nation.

Ha ha!

That was the former president after all.

After everyone left one after another, the blond-haired old ghost had to follow suit.

As they breathe the fresh air, look around at these magnificent buildings.

Everyone was a little taken aback.

What is in front of me is either a white palace or a pentagonal building.

No matter how you look at it, it's like returning to your own country.

It's just that this building is marked with male and female icons.

It smells a bit like a toilet.

Not far away, they could still see the Eiffel Tower.

At that time, the spiral submarine was almost penetrated by the steel structure, which should be the influence of the foundation of this building.

Several people looked at each other, and then prepared to slip away.

It's just that when they walked more than ten meters away, they were surrounded by a large group of people.

The first reaction of the blond-haired old ghost was to commit suicide.

However, he was still one step too late, and was quickly controlled by the workers.

"Today is really a good day! See our old friends meet again!"

Ye Ping smiled while applauding.

The blond-haired old ghost didn't look into Ye Ping's eyes, but turned his head directly, with an indignant look on his face.

"I said, if you want to come, you can say hello to me, and I can send someone to pick you up."

"Tell me what means of transportation do we have? There are large transport planes, underground railways, and yachts. Almost everything is available by sea, land, and air. It's just that I didn't expect that you, an old man, like to drill into the ground."

Ye Ping said unhurriedly.

The people around laughed loudly, pointing and pointing one by one.

"Mr. Ye, in fact, we also have machines for drilling into the ground! Our shield machines are no worse than this!"

Zhou Chun said.

The rest of the people laughed too.

"Winner and loser, willing to bet and admit defeat! Don't talk nonsense, you can do whatever you want."

The blond-haired old ghost said with a resentful expression on his face.

"It's quite sturdy!"

Ye Ping smiled at everyone.

"Since you have such a backbone, then lock up with members of the Rothschild family for a few days first. By the way, let him send a message to Rothschild to see how his brother is currently living."

Ye Ping said unhurriedly.

"Hmph! The people of Sam's country are very strong, there is no hardship we can't bear! There is no sin we can't bear!"

The blond-haired old ghost still said firmly.

Ye Ping didn't want to pay attention to it, so he waved his hand directly, asking people to take this person away quickly.

He got a little bored looking at this guy.

It's just ironic that the drivers who followed the blond-haired old ghost were very nervous after hearing this.

One of them raised his hand quickly,
"I was forced. I have nothing to do with him!"

"I was forced too! Boss!"

"We're all under duress!"

....
One driver yelled at each other one by one.

What they said was to tell Ye Ping.

I have nothing to do with the blond-haired old ghost.

This is a slap in the face.

The blond-haired old ghost looked dazed.

Before he had time to get angry, he was sprayed by the whole driver's saliva.

"Okay, since they don't know each other, they will be temporarily detained outside. As for this one, throw him into a special transport truck."

The blond-haired old ghost still showed no fear.

With his head held high, he was escorted by the crowd into a special transport truck.

In that car, he saw Ross Charlton.

This guy has been in this truck for almost half a year.

Besides, there are other Roche family members.

The group of people looked at him blankly.

The blond-haired old ghost seemed to be seeing his relatives, and he looked at this group of people with eyes full of admiration.

However, he didn't worship enough, and he smelled a disgusting smell in his nostrils.

The smell slowly floated over, making his eyes a little dizzy.

In the end, he could only raise his hand to cover his nostrils.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said,

"I am the former president of Sam's country. I am also a friend of your Roche family. Don't worry! My heart is with you! You are all heroes! We will fight against the Pingye Construction Company to the end!"

The blond-haired old ghost suppressed his nausea, raised his fist to the sky, and roared loudly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, countless fists greeted him in an instant.

This group of people has been suppressed for a long time.

The way they greet the golden-haired old ghost is not light.

No matter how many times I could leave here, I was wiped out by this bastard.

The blond-haired old ghost was beaten up for no reason.

Before he could react, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from the beating.

Ross Charlton was already skinny and skinny.He looked at the bastard out of breath, and said,

"I know why I was beaten!"