Chapter 3019: Vomiting Blood and Hospitalized

The night in Washington is quiet. Compared with the prosperity and noise of the capitals of countries around the world, the night in Washington is as quiet as Pyongyang in North Korea.

"Instructor, we're here!" Three black Toyota cars parked under a skyscraper. This skyscraper is the headquarters of the Morgan Consortium in Washington. And a skyscraper two streets away from this building, which is taller than this one, is Rockefeller's Washington Center Building. And two streets away from Rockefeller is Mellon Consortium's Washington Center Building.

"Everyone pay attention, act quickly, and wear masks and gloves, don't leave any traces. This matter will be a big deal, we must not leave any handle, otherwise the boss will be in big trouble." Wang Meng ordered before getting off the car.

"Yes, instructor!" Everyone responded in unison.

Then, one Toyota stayed behind, and the other two Toyota cars drove towards their respective targets.

1 hour later

"Instructor, Morgan is done!"

"Instructor, Rockefeller is done!"

"Okay, Mellon is done here too. Now check the watch and set the time to 6:15, and detonate the moment the sun rises in Washington!" Wang Meng made a call through the voice chat software of the wireless network.

At present, this wireless voice chat software has become an essential tool for "Wolf Fang". Through this voice chat software, they don't worry about the call being eavesdropped. As for the signal problem, after "Wolf Fang" purchased 2 and a half military satellites from Russia, everything is not a problem.

At dawn, Wang Meng, Xukong, and Taoist Qingfeng returned to the White House. For the three masters, the defense of the White House really did not pose a threat. Of course, this is also because the White House's attention is focused on the "Wolf Fang" crowd stationed outside the White House without rest all night. The sit-in demonstration. At night, most of this huge demonstration crowd had disbanded. But the "Wolf Fang" stayed, more than 6,000 people, sitting there in a uniform manner. At 10 o'clock at night, if the decibel exceeds 70 decibels, the US law will be charged with disturbing the public, even if it is a demonstration. Therefore, more than 6,000 people of the "Wolf Fang" controlled the sound below 70 decibels and shouted in batches.

Such a disciplined army, how can it not be scary. Therefore, almost all the attention of the White House is focused on this outside. And inside. The attention is also focused on protecting Bush. Therefore, it is easier for Wang Meng and others to come in.

"How is it?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

"All done! At 6:15, when the first ray of sunlight rises in Washington, it's time to detonate!" Wang Meng's mouth flashed a trace of revenge.

Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction. If the 'g23' dared to snipe him, he would never be polite to them.

"Okay, everyone, let's take a rest now. Wait to be woken up by the 'alarm clock'!" Lin Feng smiled and closed his eyes. Really fell asleep.

Wang Meng also smiled, and this time he could really sleep well.

Snore~~~

"How is it?" Director Mueller asked in a deep voice. The whole world can sleep tonight, but Director Mueller cannot.

Lin Feng, this big Buddha, is in the White House. Can he sleep peacefully? Besides, he has a feeling. He thinks Lin Feng's preparation is simple. This guy inexplicably returns to the White House again and blackmails Bush, asking him to split Microsoft. With such an outrageous condition, he doesn't believe that Lin Feng's IQ will not think that Bush will never agree. But even so, Lin Feng still came, and pestered him, which is a bit confusing. If Lin Feng is purely to disgust Bush, this is a bit uneconomical.

6,000 Wolf Fangs, it costs a lot of money to eat and drink that day. Of course, Lin Feng is rich, but he is not so boring! Of course, Mueller must admit that there are really many boring people in this world, and they have this kind of bad taste. But Lin Feng doesn't look like such a person.

After carefully reading the thick pile of information about Lin Feng, Director Mueller became more and more convinced of the fact that Lin Feng never did things without a purpose. In the past few years, every thing he did seemed to be a nonsense at first, but in the end, it was discovered that Lin Feng actually had a plan and had ulterior motives. This guy is definitely not an easy person to deal with. But why did he come this time?

Mueller had a headache all night. That night he couldn't figure out why Lin Feng was doing this.

"By the way, how was it last night? What's going on outside?" Director Mueller asked.

"The people from the 'Wolf Fang' outside are so disciplined that I have never seen such a strict army. Whether it is eating, drinking water, or even going to the toilet, they are all in uniform. In terms of discipline alone, they are definitely the most disciplined army I have ever seen. God, they are mercenaries!" An agent who had been monitoring all night said in amazement.

Mercenaries have always been brave and fierce people, and their discipline is generally quite poor. But the 'Wolf Fang' is different. Their discipline is so strict that it is terrifying.

"Is there anything else?" Director Mueller ignored this. The people of Wolf Fang are all retired soldiers from the Chinese army. In the world, the overall quality of Chinese soldiers may not be the best, but they are the best in obeying orders and discipline. This is recognized by all countries.

"Well, there is nothing else, it's normal. Washington is very quiet this night." The agent shook his head.

Director Mueller sighed. It's good that there is no movement. He was afraid that something big would happen. He had a feeling in his heart that Lin Feng's visit to the White House this time was unusual. He had a conspiracy, and it was definitely earth-shattering, but Mueller could not figure out the mystery.

Director Mueller shook his head, walked out of the room, came to the grass outside, took a deep breath of fresh air, stretched, and moaned comfortably.

Hey, the sun is out! At this time, Director Mueller felt a slight sting in his eyes, that was the sun out. Warm.

What a quiet morning! Director Mueller smiled lightly, at this moment, there was no trouble. But before he could breathe, there was a sudden earth-shattering loud noise. Then, the whole of Washington seemed to be shaking.

Everyone was awakened at this moment.

"What's going on! What happened?" Bush opened his sleepy eyes. He didn't sleep well last night, and Lin Feng was in the White House, so he felt upset. Nightmares one after another. He suddenly woke up, not knowing what had happened.

"President, there were several loud noises just now. I don't know what happened. We are investigating!" The staff rushed in to report.

"Loud noises?" Bush was startled, and instinctively felt that this was related to Lin Feng, "Go check where Lin Feng is?"

"What are you doing? You can't even let me sleep peacefully, are you going to let me live!" Lin Feng glared at the agents who rushed in and roared.

The agent ignored Lin Feng and took a closer look. The 10 people who came yesterday were still there. Not one was missing. And the leftovers on the table were still placed the same way.

"President, they are all sleeping in the room!" The agent reported.

"Then what happened!" Bush frowned and asked.

At this time, Director Mueller rushed in, saw Bush, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't say it for a long time, and his face turned pale.

"Director Mueller, tell me slowly, what happened!" Bush said to comfort him.

It took a while for Director Mueller to recover.

"President, something big has happened! The headquarters of the Morgan, Rockefeller and Mellon consortiums in Washington were blown down! The loud noise just now was the sound of three buildings being blown down! Now there are ruins everywhere!" Director Mueller said hurriedly.

What! The buildings of the three major American consortiums were blown up! God, this is really a big deal! Bush felt dizzy. This is a big deal, a real big deal.

Lin Feng, it must be Lin Feng who did it! It must be Lin Feng who did it! Bush immediately asserted that he believed it was definitely done by Lin Feng. 'G23' blew up Lin Feng's Hilton Hotel, and Lin Feng blew up their headquarters. This is Lin Feng's character and his usual means of revenge.

"Let's go, catch him." Bush originally wanted to catch Lin Feng, but before he finished his sentence, he suddenly spurted blood and fainted.

"President! President! President!" Director Mueller and others shouted.

"Quick, call an ambulance and send the president to the hospital! Also, the rest of you, follow me to catch Lin Feng." Director Mueller just finished speaking, and suddenly wailed, and also imitated President Bush, spurting blood and fainting.

"Director! Director! Director!" Suddenly, he was in a panic.

The president and the director fainted at the same time, which was almost like the sky falling. After hurriedly sending President Bush and Director Mueller to the hospital, the remaining agents were dumbfounded. Before the president and the director fainted, they said they would catch Lin Feng, but now they are both unconscious, so should they catch him?

Catch or not? Many agents were unsure. If they said they would not catch him, it would be difficult to explain if the president and the director woke up. But if they said they would catch him, the president and the director vomited blood and were sent to the hospital, what would happen to them? And is Lin Feng so easy to catch?

"K! No matter what, go catch Lin Feng immediately!" An agent decided to catch Lin Feng first no matter what.

At that moment, everyone responded. I was angry in the beginning, and I had long disliked Lin Feng. I was just afraid of the person in charge, so I had never made a decision. Now that someone has made a decision, everyone will naturally respond. As a result, everyone rushed over together, and just as they entered the door, they saw Lin Feng sitting there with a big horse and a golden sword.

"Oh, you are here, just in time, I want to have breakfast. Here is the list." Lin Feng directly handed over a list with breakfast.

The agent who had bought hot pot for Lin Feng before instinctively took it and opened it to see - 10 bowls of sweet and salty tofu brain, 20 organic fried dough sticks, 10 steamed buns (note: Northeast big steamed buns), and more than a dozen items were listed behind, which made the agent dizzy.

"Mr. Lin, can this be less? I think there may be some that Washington doesn't have!" The agent said entangledly.

At this time, the agent next to him was so angry that he tore the list to pieces, "K, you have a pig brain!" Then he pointed with his big hand.

"Lin Feng, you are under arrest!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)