"Fuck fuck fuck, he's so strong, I love him so much, what should I do?"
"Wow! He's so fierce, he looks like a Wolf Slayer."
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Office of the President of Great Britain.
"Fuck!" the President of Great Britain roared. "This is too much, this is too much."
He raised his hand and slapped Mark Jones in the face. "It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have lost face like this."
He was so angry that he started punching and kicking Mark Jones.
After a long while, the President of Great Britain finally stopped.
At this time, Mark Jones had fallen to the ground with a bruised face.
At this moment, Mark Jones hated Cheng Xiaoxiao so much that he thought to himself, "Don't let me know who you are."
After the President of Great Britain vented his anger, he didn't even look at Mark Jones. He said to the presidential secretary, "Go select a group of the best soldiers, bring weapons, and then go to the Golden Triangle with me."
President's Secretary: "Yes, Mr. President."
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The Golden Triangle, in a dense forest.
Cheng Mianmian was retelling the response in vivid detail.
Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly after hearing this, "Well, well done, you can tell at a glance that he's my son."
Cheng Mianmian spun around in place, her red, wide-sleeved fairy dress embroidered with butterflies spinning in the air in a beautiful arc. She puffed out her chest and said proudly, "That's it!"
Cheng Xiaoxiao asked, "Mianmian, are the barriers set up?"
Cheng Mianmian nodded, "Yeah, everything is fine. Now we just have to wait until tomorrow."
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