As soon as these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but look at Mckinley.

The bad reputation of the United States is not just talk. Whenever they cause trouble for other countries, they have to find excuses.

Therefore, as long as something happens to the fruit people, it is likely to cause a major international dispute.

Mckinley's eyes narrowed instantly: "Are you threatening me?"

Wendy shook her head. "I'm just stating a fact."

"Hahahaha, very good, very powerful, I'm very scared!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Let Mr. Tim know whose territory this is."

This time, eight soldiers stepped forward.

Without saying a word, they dragged Tim aside, and then a scream echoed throughout the merchant ship.

The sound was sometimes high and sometimes low, without any regular pattern, and it would last for an hour at a time.

Finally, McInally waved his hand: "Okay."

Wendy was dragged over again.

He struggled to stand up, but it was difficult to keep balance on his feet, and his hips were shaking wildly. It was obvious that he had suffered inhuman abuse.

McInally said, "Now can we put aside our national prejudices and have a good talk?"

Although Wendy wanted to be tough, she just couldn't muster up any nerve.

He nodded: "Yes."

"What are you waiting for? Take the money. If you don't have money, I can also help you issue an invoice and go through the process."

But Wendy shook her head and said, "No, just give me your Swiss bank account number."

Mckinley was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up: "As expected of a beautiful Chinese, she's rich."

After saying that, he gestured to the soldier next to him, and someone immediately took Tim aside to transfer the money.

Mckinley looked at Fu Song: "What about you? Do you have money?"

Fu Song shook his head: "No money."

"So you need reimbursement as well?"

Fu Song shook his head again: "I am the boss, no one reimburses me."

"So you want to feed the fish in the river too?"

Fu Song: "I don't want to feed the fish in the river."

Mckinley suddenly burst into laughter: "Young man, you are the most courageous man I have ever met."

After saying that, he pointed at Wendy and said, “She’s even braver than him.

So I'm really curious. You have no money, no way to get reimbursed, and you don't want to die.

Now tell me what you want to do?"

Fu Song pointed behind Mckinley and said: "I want to drive my ship to the shore and provide a convenient communication experience for the people of Africa."

Mckinley looked back and said, "Just drive straight through?"

"right!"

Bang!

Mckinley stood up instantly, then pulled out an AK47 from his waist and slammed it on the table.

He glared at Fu Song fiercely, saying word by word, "Why?"

Meng Shou’s live broadcast room.

"Fuck, Mr. Fu is so tough!"

"I thought he would be as creepy as Stephen, but I didn't expect him to be more manly than Wendy."

"But as the saying goes, he who knows the times is a hero. Right now, the situation is stronger than anyone else, so it's better to keep a low profile."

"Yes, steady growth is the way to go. Attempting to show off your eloquence will only lead to serious losses."

"Wait, from what I know about Mr. Fu, he's not the brainless type, is he?"

"Could he have a way to resolve this crisis?"

"Now that I put it that way, I realize that something's not right. But in this situation, what method should I use?"

Everyone was puzzled when they saw Fu Song slowly take out a national flag and drape it over himself:

"Based on this! Mr. Mckinley, I have said that China and Africa will always be friends.

I am here to provide a convenient communication experience for the African people."

When Mckinley saw Fu Song suddenly take out the five-star red flag, his expression showed a moment of surprise.

The next moment, a magical scene happened.

Mckinley's fierce expression disappeared, replaced by unprecedented kindness.

He pointed to the soldiers beside him and said, "You guys, escort this Mr. Fu ashore.

Also, warn those on the shore not to embarrass them."

Immediately, a dozen people stood up and walked behind Fu Song.

They held their guns and stood straight, like the most loyal guards.

Fu Song said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Mckinley."

Mckinley waved his hand, signaling Fu Song to leave.

Meng Shou live broadcast group.

"Wait, what did I see?"

"That fat African guy actually bought into the Five-Star Red Flag?"

"I can't believe it either. He doesn't even care about American fruit."

"It's understandable that they ignored the fruit. Africa is already a chaotic place with so many factions, and everything is decided by force.

Here, if you're a dragon, you have to coil up; if you're a tiger, you have to lie down. And the US probably won't make a big fuss about such a small matter."

“So, why exactly?

I don’t believe our country is special.”

"I remember now."

"What?"

"Wolf Warrior 2! I didn't expect that scene at the end of Wolf Warrior 2, where Leng Feng ran out of ammunition and food and entered the chaotic war zone, and then used the national flag to force a ceasefire between the two sides, was actually true."

"Damn, I remember now. I used to think this was just a gimmick created by Wolf Warrior 2 to boost its box office."

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about?"

"You haven't seen Wolf Warrior 2?"

"No!"

"Why didn't you look?"

"Nonsense, a movie ticket is 28, I plan to wait until the theater is over and watch it on my phone."

"Brother, I strongly recommend you go to the cinema to watch it, because the visual experience in the cinema cannot be compared with the mobile phone software."

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