"Mad... Madman!"
It's actually a madman!
Upon seeing Ye Feng, this person's face instantly turned ashen, like pig liver!
How could it be a madman!
Damn it!
This person had seen Ye Feng from afar in New York once, and now upon seeing him, nearly scared the crap out of them!
Upon hearing this, the police who were eagerly waiting for rescue on the ground suddenly had expressions frozen with shock!
What?
Mad... Madman!
It's actually a madman!
Suddenly, there was an uproar among the police!
Looking at the dozens of dark gun muzzles pointed at him, Ye Feng glanced indifferently and said coldly:
"I really hate when people point guns at me!"
Hearing Ye Feng's calm words, the leader was startled and quickly shouted:
"Put them down! Quickly put the pistols down! Damn it! Put them down for me!!!"
Hearing the leader's words, everyone hurriedly put down the pistols in their hands!
Those who dared to point guns at the madman were usually dead!
Thinking of this legendary figure's preferences, every policeman felt like they had walked through the Ghost Gate, their backs instantly drenched in cold sweat!
Seeing that Ye Feng's influence was so great that a single sentence could make these police put down their pistols, Mu Ya tightly covered her small mouth, her face full of disbelief!
It seems Ye Feng intends to go to the White House for real, otherwise, how could he command these police!
Then... her clansmen are definitely saved!
Thinking of this, Mu Ya was almost moved to tears!
"I wonder what business Mr. Ye has at the White House?" the leader asked cautiously looking at Ye Feng!
"I'm here to see Omar for something!" Ye Feng said indifferently.
After speaking, Ye Feng took Mu Ya's hand and headed straight in the direction of the White House, not bothering to glance at these police!
Seeing Ye Feng move forward, the leader quickly followed, looking at Ye Feng with a dry laugh:
"Uh, Mr. Ye, should I report your visit?"
"No need, I'm going in directly!" Ye Feng did not stop his steps!
Hearing Ye Feng's words, the leader, with a bit of pleading in his voice, begged:
"Mr. Ye... Ye, please have mercy on me. If I let you in without reporting, I'm finished as a security officer...!"
Seeing this person's pleading look, Ye Feng paused, then nodded indifferently:
"Alright, I won't wait long."
"Okay, okay! I'll... I'll report right away!" Seeing Ye Feng stop, the leader was overjoyed, expressed his gratitude, and then quickly ran into the White House!
Meanwhile, inside the President's Mansion, Olma had already been informed that Ye Feng was coming, and knew that Ye Feng had just taught the police a lesson outside!
Watching Ye Feng on the White House surveillance video, Olma's face flashed with a hint of annoyance:
"Hmph! Too arrogant! When he comes in, just tell him I'm busy and let him wait outside!"
"Mr. President, what if he forces his way in?" the adjutant asked worriedly!
"Hmph, just tell him, 'Do you still want the Energy Source Stone? If you say that, he won't dare come in! After all, the thing is in my hands! And I have orders from the old gentleman! He doesn't dare mess around!'"
Olma's eyes flashed, speaking with certainty!
"Okay, Mr. President!" The adjutant could only nod helplessly and then walked out quickly!
Seeing the adjutant leave, Olma clutched his stomach, complaining:
"Damn it, diarrhea again..."
With that, Olma hurriedly ran to the restroom!
Outside the White House, Death God's Servant Smith looked unfavorably at the leading police officer, shouting:
"Have you reported yet? Why isn't our master allowed in?"
"Reported, reported! Please wait! Please wait!" The policeman wiped the cold sweat from his forehead repeatedly!
After another ten minutes, no news came of being allowed inside. The 18 Death God's Servants had become impatient:
"Can we go in or not!"
"The President is busy right now, no time to see you, please come back next time!"
Just after the Death God's Servant spoke, an arrogant voice came, followed by a man in a black suit walking out leisurely!
This person was Omar's adjutant!
"Busy? No time to see me?" Hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a chilling light!
The adjutant's body involuntarily shivered under Ye Feng's cold gaze, then said awkwardly:
"Why? You... you better not mess around, this is the White House! Do you still want the Energy Source Stone? This is what the old gentleman ordered!"
"Old gentleman?" Hearing this, Ye Feng was taken aback!
Seeing Ye Feng stunned, the adjutant thought he had intimidated him, and his tone became somewhat forceful:
"I'm telling you, if you want the Energy Source Stone, follow our rules! Otherwise, forget about it!!!"
Seeing the adjutant's expression and listening to his words, Ye Feng immediately understood what was happening, and a playful smirk appeared on his lips as he walked over!
Standing in front of the adjutant, Ye Feng glanced at him and then suddenly grabbed the adjutant's neck, lifting him into the air like he was handling a chick, coldly saying:
"Are you threatening me?"
"No... no... dare not..." The adjutant was nearly suffocated, his fair-skinned face flushed red, speaking with fear:
"This... this is the President's order, you... you are to wait here..."
"Omar? Haha... seems the guy needs more discipline!" Ye Feng chuckled, then flung the adjutant away, turning to the Death God's Servant and shouting:
"Eighteen Servants!"
"Present!"
"Break in for me! Anyone obstructing... kill without mercy!"
"Yes!!!"
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