Chapter 39 Compromise (please follow up)

"Wow."

Geno's words were like dropping a bomb into deep water, causing an uproar.

These high-ranking generals couldn't help but talk about it, but without exception, their eyes looked at Jeno full of dissatisfaction and disgust.

Charlie raised his head, took a deep look at Geno, and then stretched out his arms and raised his palms to stop the conversation behind him.

He tried hard to force a smile out of the corner of his mouth, turned to the soldier in the corner and shouted angrily: "Find all the newspapers in Washington immediately!"

The reason why Charlie did this is simple. Which is more important, face or power?

He would only choose the latter with his feet.

Soon, the soldiers brought photographers from various newspapers.

They arrived carrying the camera with great difficulty.

When they saw a group of expressionless admirals confronting Geno across the cell door, they couldn't help but feel nervous and excited, and even their faces turned red with excitement.

Shocking inside story!What's happening here?
Pentagon generals are at odds with rising American star Geno Wilson!
Suppressing the excitement,
Photographers quickly installed cameras in every corner. Some people even had a quarrel because of the good angles, but they were quickly quelled by the soldiers who arrived.

As the camera focused on the two of them, Charlie took a deep breath, stared at Geno with lowered eyes, and said in a small but gloomy voice: "Geno Wilson, this is not over!"

Geno grinned, took a step forward, and whispered back through the railing: "Old guy, I'll be waiting."

The two looked at each other, and Charlie roared.

"Everyone, apologize to Colonel Geno Wilson and bow!"

Then, a group of old men, led by Charlie, slowly bent their proud waists and lowered their heads to show guilt.

"Crack clap."

The dense shutter sounds can be merged into a symphony.

And every shutter sound seemed to prick a thorn in the hearts of Charlie and others.

Each of them looked ugly, but Jeno didn't speak, so they could only maintain this humiliating posture and dare not move.

Moreover, the putrid smell in the cell was like a gust of wind blowing through it, and the air was filled with rotten smell. With every breath they took, the faces of these old men turned pale.

Geno looked at these old men with a sneer, and then gave instructions:

"Hold your head lower, Admiral Charlie!"

Hearing this, the old man froze, but his reason still forced him to bend down again until his forehead seemed to be almost touching the dirty floor.

Geno clasped his hands, lowered his head and looked down at the group of old men. He stretched out his hand to tear off the iron bars and cages, and the old iron doors made a creaking sound.

Geno lowered his head to look down at these old men and sneered.

The neighbor next door was holding the iron bars with both hands, watching with envy and jealousy as Geno slowly walked to the cell, and then walked out of the dark cell surrounded by a group of old men.

Peggy and Phillips quickly followed Geno.

Geno walked out of the cell and looked at the busy traffic on the road not far away, and couldn't help but smile.

"It feels so good to be free."

Just as Geno was enjoying the taste of freedom, Charlie poked his head out like an untimely fly, barely maintaining a smile on his face.

"Jeno, I don't know when you will go to the battlefield."

Hearing the old guy's voice, Geno couldn't help but feel disgusted and his expression was worried.

"When I want to go to the battlefield, I will naturally go. You go back and wait for the news."

After saying that, Geno put his arms around Peggy's slim waist, got into Phillips' car and drove away under the gaze of a group of black-faced generals.

The interior of Colonel Phillips' car is nice, with leather seats and a light incense inside the car. It smells like a light apple, which makes people feel happy.

Phillips drove the car himself. While holding the steering wheel to control the direction, he glanced at the rearview mirror with his peripheral vision and couldn't help but praise.

"Jeno, you did a great job!"

Phillips was so happy that he even kept honking the horn with his hand to express his inner joy.

“When I think about the expressions on those old guys’ faces after eating shit, it makes me want to laugh!”

At this moment, Phillips looked like a happy [-]-pound fat man. Geno couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is it so outrageous?

I just "little" taught those annoying old guys a lesson. "What's wrong, Peggy, you look a little bad?" Geno noticed that Peggy had been sullen since getting in the car, as if someone owed her millions of dollars.

"Colonel Wilson, you are too impulsive." Peggy's attitude was serious.

"If you ask them to bow and publish it in the newspaper, these people will not let you go."

Peggy expressed her deepest concerns.

With the vengeful nature of those old men, they would indeed take revenge on Jeno.

If it gets more serious, he may even attack his friends.

"Peggy, do you think they will let me go even if I don't let them bow and apologize?"

Jeno narrowed his eyes.

Liang Zi has already formed a knot, and as his contribution becomes greater and greater, he will inevitably usurp more of the interests of those old men.

Peggy couldn't help but think, and then felt helpless. Just like Geno said, those old men would not let Geno go no matter what.

"Then what should we do?"

Peggy was a little anxious.

"It's simple."

Geno snapped his fingers and leaned closer to Peggy: "Just like I told you last night."

Peggy looked into Geno's eyes, recalling what Geno said last night: Grow your strength and keep making yourself stronger until you become an indispensable part of this country.

Of course, there is another way, but Geno did not tell Peggy, that is to use the unique American method to transform a living person into a living person and evaporate from the world!

The founder of a certain island, a brother who is one word different from Einstein, has the most say.

The car quickly stopped at the hotel where Geno was staying.

Jeno smiled and held out his hand.

"Colonel Phillips, thank you very much for your help."

No matter what, he accepted the kindness.

Phillips smiled and shook hands. He hesitated, but gritted his teeth and spoke his mind.

"Jeno, although those military personnel are not good people, the lives of ordinary soldiers are also lives. If possible, I hope you can go to the front line as soon as possible. America needs your power."

Jeno nodded.

"I understand Colonel."

Phillips didn't like powerful people very much, but he was very kind to ordinary soldiers.

But if the military hadn't caused trouble, he wouldn't have wasted so long.

Therefore, all the mistakes are the fault of those veterans in the Army.

After bidding farewell to Phillips, Geno and Carter had just walked out of the hotel when they were surrounded by paparazzi who came from the trail. He didn't know where he got the news from. At this moment, a group of people surrounded Geno and the two of them and took pictures non-stop. .

Some boldly shouted to Geno: "Colonel Geno, I heard that you were arrested by army soldiers and taken to prison. Is this true?"

"Colonel Jeno, may I ask you and this beautiful lady?"

Listening to the noise coming from all around.

Peggy couldn't stop frowning.

"I hate feeling like I'm in the spotlight with every move I make."

Geno smiled, put on a perfect smile for the camera, and replied:
"Sooner or later you have to learn to adapt.

But it's really a bit too noisy here, please hold me tight. "

Peggy quickly put her arms around Geno's waist.

Geno picked up his female companion,

The next second, the two of them flew into the sky amidst everyone's exclamations, causing a group of reporters to take pictures frantically, but only some afterimages were captured.

 Thanks to Mr. Luo Yuxiao for his two monthly passes~ QAQ
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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