presidential palace.

When Mel and his men came in, he saw Smith was already there, looking at him with a smile.

Mel had a moment when he realized he had been set up.

So he loudly questioned Smith: "It was you who leaked the news to Su Yelai and asked her to rescue my mother, right?"

Smith did make some moves, but when he was moving, he just made the noise in the hotel louder so that people with ulterior motives would notice it more quickly.

But he didn't reveal the news.

"Mr. Mel, you are slandering me. I don't even know where you hold the person, so how can I tell you? You didn't do your job well, and the person escaped. Please don't throw dirty water on me."

The president felt a headache as he watched the two people arguing in front of him.

Waste, everything is waste!

He originally thought Smith was useless, so he placed his hopes on Mel. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be even more of a waste. He couldn't even take care of himself. What was the use of him?

If Smith is trash number 1, then Mel is trash number 2.

These two losers actually started quarreling at this time!

The president rubbed his brows, trying to suppress his anger.

"Mr. Mel, as far as I know, after you took the people away, you stayed in the hotel to have fun for a night. The fees for the two girls have not been paid yet, and there is also the accommodation fee. Remember to settle the bill later."

Mel knew that Smith was telling the president that he did not work seriously and was addicted to enjoying women, which led to Su's mother being rescued by someone else.

As a result, his face turned purple, and he even suspected that the two extremely charming girls were arranged by Smith.

In anger, he blurted out: "Mr. Smith, you secretly go to the hotel to enjoy yourself every night, right? Oh, no. You love to enjoy yourself on Loli Island the most!"

Smith's face changed suddenly.

The president's eyes darkened and he shouted, "Shut up!"

Although this matter is tacitly known, it cannot be mentioned all the time like Mel does.

Mel is so careless, he deserves to be called Waste No. 2.

Mel also realized his problem and shut up.

He was thinking that he couldn't continue arguing with Smith. Now he couldn't take the blame for his incompetence, and he couldn't put the blame on Smith either.

Then, Mr. Wright will have to take on the responsibility.

He swallowed and lowered his head to say to the president: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. Mother Suyelai escaped from Mr. Wright's airport. We were a step too late when we got there. They had already sent her away."

The president was a little skeptical: "Are you talking about the mother Sue that Wright took away?"

Although they are political enemies, they will not do anything that harms others and benefits themselves.

People like them never do useless work. If they do it, it must be profitable. Most of the time, this profit means making money, and making a lot of money.

Is this any good for Wright!

"Although I haven't seen the rescuers, Su Yelai has no power in the United States. There must be no one else except Wright who could have taken the people away and put them on the plane so quickly."

The president gradually accepted Meier's statement from being skeptical.

Su Yelai really doesn't have any power and can't do such a thing. Su's mother was picked up by a chartered plane.

After thinking about it, it can only be Ryan. What's more, the person left from Ryan's airport.

But Smith felt that something was wrong. Although Wright and Su Yelai were on the same front, they would definitely not help Su Yelai do anything.

Put yourself in his shoes. If you were Lyle, you would definitely take the person into your hands instead of sending him away.

In this way, Su Yelai can be better used by him.

But this is just speculation.

On the other hand, he had read Su Yelai's family background information, which was very simple. It was indeed as Mel said, Su Yelai did not have the ability to send people away so quickly.

He couldn't figure out who was helping.

Wright is the most reasonable answer.

Several people looked solemn.

Smith thought of the plan that Dong Ruo had mentioned to him yesterday, so he reported to the president: "As far as I know, Wright is also interested in promoting a green channel for talents to ensure the freedom and safety of technical talents."

The president heard this and clenched his fists: "This Wright is clearly targeting me."

They are the ones who care most about scientific and technological talents nowadays, because their income sources mostly depend on communication technology and chip technology.

If Wright opened a green channel, it would be difficult for him to go over and intercept people blatantly.

"Instead of letting them send people away, we should send them away ourselves."

As soon as Smith finished speaking, the president slammed the table and said, "Smith, are you crazy?"

Mel also added fuel to the fire: "Mr. Smith, have you been bribed? It's so obvious that you want to send him away. I can see it at a glance."

Smith ignored Mel and continued, "We can just send the people away. As for the accidental plane crash, it has nothing to do with us."

The president thought about it for a moment, then faced Smith's wise eyes and brilliant starlight, and then he laughed out loud: "Okay, this is a good idea."

He is not afraid of the loss of talent, but he is afraid that cutting-edge technology will be mastered by others, which will have a competitive impact on them, shrink their business territory, and thus reduce global revenue.

If you can’t make money, how can you protect your status?

Here, money is the most powerful criterion.

And this world of money was built by them with great effort.

They played with money and played around the world.

Just like the controllers behind the game, every country is an NPC in their hands and can be manipulated and controlled with money at will.

If someone is unhappy, they will randomly designate an NPC to attack another one, and they will sit behind and watch the show, watching them tear each other apart.

Therefore, no one is allowed to break this pattern.

The only ones who can join the game are their own people; even political enemies are in the same group.

However, we must not give others the opportunity to participate. In their opinion, China seems to have this tendency, which is not acceptable!

How can an NPC that they hate turn the tables and become the master?

They are extremely wary, more wary than any other country.

China is a civilization disguised as a country. Their civilization is amazing, desirable, and intriguing, but also terrifying to some people.

This mysterious and ancient civilization seemed to devour them.

Therefore, no one, whether it was the president, Wright, or other upper-level figures, was not alert.

To this end, they have been planning public opinion for decades and remotely raising a large number of "scholars" who are dedicated to decomposing and distorting people's thoughts and interrupting the inheritance of civilization.

Even those who came to the United States to surrender were rejected.

We must ensure that these Chinese are in the lowest position and their ability to appeal is reduced. Let them leave behind the fruits of their intelligence, wisdom and hard work, and gradually divide and absorb the money they bring, and then gradually marginalize these people.

All previous presidents, regardless of administration, have made efforts in this regard and have seen results.

But before this achievement was realized, it collapsed like an overwhelming force.

This year, for the first time ever, they were unable to control public opinion. Those remotely-fed "scholars" and internet trolls were no match for ordinary people and were defeated on the high ground of public opinion!

They are awakened!

This is terrifying!

They are terrifying when they awaken, and their strong willpower can overcome everything!

What would happen if such people had priority access to advanced technology?

What would happen if such people had the strength to fight against them?

The president really can’t even think about it!

"These people must not be allowed to enter China alive!" the president's eyes flashed with ferocity.

"By all means, make sure everything is arranged properly!"

To ensure that they will have an accident.

Smith said: "We arranged a pilot who was determined to die."

"That's good. Before he leaves, give him the rank of major general. We will remember his selfless dedication. He will always be with God."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away. Count the number of people and arrange for them to be sent away on the same plane."

The president looked at Waste No. 1 with satisfaction, silently tore off the waste label on Smith, and praised: "Well done!"

Mel couldn't sit still anymore. He said, "President, I think I..."

The president shouted loudly, stopping the useless No. 2 from speaking: "Shut up and go back and reflect on yourself."

Mel walked out with his head down.

Smith came out feeling refreshed.

The car was waiting outside. Dong Ruoyu took Smith's folder and helped open the car door.

Smith praised: "Your suggestion is indeed great. The president agreed. We will count the number of people today and arrange the plane tomorrow."

Arrange a one-way flight to the gate of hell.

Dong Ruoyu nodded, his face expressionless and indifferent.

Smith recalled that in the past she didn't like to laugh and always looked so cold. Later, when she was with her fiancé, he saw her smile for the first time, like a blooming rose, with an intoxicating fragrance.

For a while, he was heartbroken.

Until something happened to her fiancé, he still had hope and wanted to get her.

However, she left him and the United States without hesitation.

Leaving so decisively.

Now that so many years have passed, the past is like smoke, and the details have almost disappeared, leaving only the vague feelings.

Smith couldn't help but lean close to Dong Ruoyu's ear and said, "I think I'm better than Wayne."

Wayne is Dong Ruo's dead fiancé.

Dong Ruoyu looked at Smith's unusually tender eyes, thought about his words for a moment, and was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect Smith to have such feelings for her.

They are colleagues, and just colleagues.

And perhaps with some animosity, Smith was the one who carried out the murder of her fiancé.

She thought they were close comrades, but he killed his fiancé without telling her, and even told her calmly afterwards that Wayne deserved it.

Wayne is not destined to die, he shouldn't die!

Dong Ruoyu's chest rose and fell, and a strange blush appeared, but in Smith's eyes, it looked like a shy pink.

Smith subconsciously looked for her lips, the bright red lips under her delicate little nose.

Smith gradually approached and gradually sank...

When he lowered his head and had not yet completely kissed her, Dong Ruoyu threw a punch at him, catching him off guard.

The back of Smith's head hit the car window glass. The bulletproof glass was of very good quality and remained motionless even though it was stained with blood.

The driver slammed on the brakes and looked back curiously.

Smith wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and motioned the driver to go back.

There was silence in the car.

Smith and Dong Ruoyu both sat upright in their seats, silently looking at the front of the car. No one looked at each other, and there was a similar cold and indifferent aura flowing in their eyes.

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