Fang Zong chuckled, feeling particularly satisfied, and said, "Close the door and beat the dog!"
A new broom sweeps clean, causing trouble for superiors, establishing authority over subordinates, and eliminating pretentious individuals!
One day when I have power, I will wipe out all the pretentious bastards in the world!
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.
It's today!
Back in Carmel-by-the-Sea, Yasuo used himself as a stepping stone, stomping on Fang Zong's face to unleash a powerful slash. If it weren't for Lux's Arcane Barrier blocking it, Fang Zong, with his physical strength at the time, would probably have been cut in half.
There's nothing I can do; they're the heroes, and I'm just a lowly support staff member.
Even if you die, there's nowhere to seek justice!
For the time being, Fang Zong stopped worrying about returning to China; he wasn't in a hurry.
He hasn't received his graduation certificate yet, and he hasn't explained things to Sophia. Peter has already promised to mediate for him, so what is there to worry about?
The most urgent thing right now is to take down Yasuo and make things difficult for League of Legends!
A gentleman takes revenge, and he does so from morning till night!
"Fang, do we really have to do this?" Peter asked, his eyes gleaming.
Fang Zong countered, "Am I the head of the San Francisco branch?"
"yes."
"Am I in charge of San Francisco?"
"Too."
"What crime would it be to assassinate me?"
After being asked three questions in a row, Peter was speechless.
Thinking about it, I decided to ignore it and go with them. After all, Yasuo had attacked Fang Zong before, so it was only reasonable for him to seek revenge.
Besides, Japanese heroes are considered inferior in America.
A legacy of history...
This time, of course, preparations had to be made properly. Fang Zong called Liu Yonghe, brought Lin Qiaoyu along, and after thinking about it, decided to invite Yang Xiaoliu as well.
Yang Xiaoliu went out still half asleep, but when he saw Fang Zong, he immediately perked up.
"Minister, you're such a high-ranking official!" Yang Xiaoliu's words were barbed.
Fang Zong laughed and said, "Your intelligence is quite good, but no matter how high your rank is, it's useless. I still have to go back."
Immediately, Yang Xiaoliu became affectionate.
He jumped over, only reaching Fang Zong's belly, looking nothing like a sixteen-year-old. He looked Fang Zong up and down, smiling.
“I told you, don’t rush back to China.”
Fang Zong asked, "Why?"
"Of course, I'd stay and get promoted!"
Yang Xiaoliu had an exaggerated smile on his face, looking at Fang Zong as if he were a monster.
Fang Zong, that kid, has only been with the FBI for less than a month, and he's already the head of the San Francisco branch, wielding immense power and acting like a tyrant.
And what's above the branch manager again?
Yang Xiaoliu looked at Peter strangely and noticed that above Fang Zong was the California State Secretary, who oversaw many large cities such as Los Angeles, San Francisco, Berkeley, Oakland, Sacramento, and San Diego.
He said in a strange tone, "You can jump two levels in a month to become a branch office, become a state minister in two months, and become president in six months? The first Chinese president of the United States, tsk tsk."
Fang Zong: "..."
Go, Pikachu!
Fang Zong really wanted to kick Yang Xiaoliu's butt and send him back to sleep.
Over here, Fang Zong's forces are constantly gathering, and the scale is quite large.
Meanwhile, at Ritter Hospital, where Fang Zong was still holding the title of intern, Swift Wind Sword Master was restless.
No matter who it is, having their window aimed at by more than twenty tanks and a hundred snipers wouldn't feel pleasant.
Yasuo knelt on the hospital bed, gripping his long sword, his back ramrod straight, but the fine beads of sweat on his forehead betrayed his anxious state.
Thanks to the secret medicine sent from the Japanese underworld, his injuries have improved a lot, but this is Fang Zong's territory!
"Why isn't LeBlanc here yet?" Yasuo kept thinking.
Ever since he learned that Peter had been promoted and that Fang Zong had been lobbying to put Fang Zong in charge of San Francisco, Yaso had wanted to leave.
But out of pride, he didn't leave; he simply informed LeBlanc.
Why leave beforehand? He's a hero, while Fang Zong is just a support staff member!
To this day, Yasuo still believes that what he did was perfectly reasonable.
Including staying in this hospital, hoping to find an opportunity to stab Fang Zong ten times.
Unfortunately, after joining the FBI, Fang Zong never came to work...
Just then, the phone rang. Yasuo answered it, and a cold, questioning voice came from the other end: "Why did the other side make a move?"
"If a support player poses a threat, would you refrain from taking action?"
Yasuo sneered, "The most tempting thing in the world is a support appearing naked in front of you. Fang Zong is from the East, while I belong to Japan. We are inherently opposed and irreconcilable. This support has appeared in front of me and even revealed his powerful healing ability. I would be doing myself a disservice if I didn't kill him."
"But you failed to kill him."
"Yes, I was careless," Yasuo readily admitted.
"And now, do you still want to kill him?"
"I need to leave now."
Yasuo walked to the window, ignoring the tank's black cannon muzzle and all the snipers, and looked at the crowds on the street in the distance.
"Yes, I'm leaving first, and I'm going to leave in front of Fang Zong with my head held high!"
He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly and said coldly, "Samurai... Unrivaled!"
Not long after, Fang Zong and his men appeared on the rooftop of the building opposite.
In the first instant, Fang Zong stared directly into Yasuo's eyes, both of them exuding murderous intent. At the same time, Yasuo swiftly jumped out of the window.
Yasuo was incredibly fast. Sniper bullets landed behind him, creating deep, unpredictable holes. Even the ones he could anticipate were deflected by his tilted blade.
By the time the tanks were ready to fire, he had broken through the quarantine zone and reached the street opposite the hospital.
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