Chapter 288 Thirteen Songs in Nanyuan! (Fourth update!)
At first, there was a sound of breathing coming from the phone!

But after listening to Whiteman’s words, the breathing sound on the phone disappeared!

After a long time, words came: "Soldier Whiteman Valencia, I need you to continue carrying out this secret mission until the last day!"

"If one day I am no longer here, then you will receive the corresponding information. I hope you will continue to perform this task!"

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

beep-

The phone hung up and Whiteman looked at the phone, a little at a loss!
After living for more than 40 years, this is the first time he has been so helpless!
On a secret mission? You tell me what kind of bullshit secret mission it is!

Execute, execute, how to execute?

God knows what!
Putting the phone into his pocket, he looked up at the scorching sun in the sky. The scorching sun was so scorching that it made people dizzy!
Let’s take a step first and see one step at a time!

For the inauguration ceremony tomorrow, I’d better get myself some good-looking, more formal clothes first!

On the other side, Clark hung up the phone, leaned back, and with his old eyes, began to search aimlessly on the ceiling!
Unexpectedly, a chess piece that was unintentionally played at the beginning has slowly grown up!

Looking at America's current messy situation, it really fits those words.

If you plant flowers intentionally, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will create shade!

Looking back, he picked up the information sent by his subordinates and continued to study it.

The intelligence content is some personal files!
Behind the file is the current activity status of this person. Maybe he is organizing a parade, maybe he is organizing a war, or maybe he is organizing a land grab!

There are so many, too many to mention!

After watching it, the weather outside had changed from afternoon to night.

He took out several files, drew a one-inch photo of this person with a red pen, and handed it to his subordinates!

"Take care of this person!"

After his subordinates left, Clark picked up the sticker on the table, wrote down the name of the person to be eliminated, and put it on the blackboard behind him.

He tilted his head and looked at it for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "I have said that America is no longer a place for fish like you. The Promised Land in the Bible is where you should stay. Why are you still thinking of coming here? "

"As long as the money and resources come over, why do people want to come over?"

"Really! Dirty hands!"

Reaching out to turn off the lights and set the alarm clock, Clark walked to the lounge next to him!
Jingle Bell--

When the alarm clock rang, Clark slowly stood up, finished washing, put on his most formal military uniform, and sat in front of the TV to enjoy breakfast.

In the meantime, turn on the TV and watch the live show from First America - the Inauguration Ceremony of Government Officials!
Among the 52 countries after secession, only California and Texas, which are number one, are still normal!

Officials in other states are either busy fighting for power or fighting!

Or creating an even bigger mess while cleaning up the mess!
All in all, it’s a mess!

Even Sheffield and Clayville complained on the phone that they never thought that America's officials would be so poor in governance!

It’s not bad to take a look at the good things occasionally, calm down your mood, and identify a few assassination targets!
Sweet stood on the stage and read a name. The person whose name was read walked onto the stage from the left, stood next to Sweet, showed his face, then took the appointment letter with both hands, turned and walked to the side.

"Congressman Whiteman Valencia!"

Hearing the name, Clark had a smile on his face!
If possible, it would not be bad to push this person to the position of president of California and then control California!
The camera turned and put Whiteman into the frame!

However, the blue and black suit he was wearing made Clark unable to hold his nerve!
His face twitched. He wanted to fly to the inauguration ceremony and beat this guy to death!

He raised his hand several times and put his hand down several times!

Because this man is wearing an executive jacket that is common in Dragon Kingdom. It has a very standard blue and black color scheme, which makes him look extremely serious!
This kind of clothes, in the original America, was synonymous with unfreedom and old-fashionedness!
It is the target of criticism!
But I have to say, in this kind of inauguration ceremony, it is a perfect match! Gan!
Meanwhile, No. 1 America.

After Whiteman delivered his inaugural speech, he turned around, took the information that Sweet had people compiled overnight, and set off!

…………

CAPABILITY LIMITED.

The lanterns are on.

Lin Yu sat in front of the grilled fish and looked at the person opposite through the wisps of smoke rising from the grilled fish.

After looking at it for a while, he asked: "What should I call you now? Congressman of Valencia, or Minister of Finance of Valencia?"

This sentence made the person opposite stop drinking.

His blue eyes stopped moving and after thinking for a long time, Whiteman poured the beer in his mouth into his mouth and said sadly:
"Lao Huai! I used to think you should use a formal title, but now I suddenly realize that this title still feels familiar!"

While talking, he drank two more cups of Maozi, which made Lin Yu's heart twitch. They were all given by the suppliers below to flatter him!

I’m not even willing to drink it myself!
Filling another glass of wine, Whiteman asked softly: "Tell me, why are the changes in this world so strange?"

"America said it was gone and it was gone! There was no warning at all!"

"When Lao Maozi was gone, there were signs that everything was going wrong!"

"Moreover, the fight started right after we separated. There is no room for relaxation. If all this is not what I have really experienced, I would doubt that I am in West Asia!"

At this point, Whiteman suddenly stopped talking and stared at Lin Yu with his red eyes!

After watching it for a while, he asked again: "Did you know? When I was in California, I was always worried that one day, a missile would suddenly hit the place where I live!"

“I woke up from my dream several times!”

At this time, Lin Yu suddenly asked: "Aren't you an agent?"

"Agents are also human beings, and they are also classified..." With a wry smile, Whiteman shook his head and said, "Agents are also classified as professionals. I have been trained to shoot and kill without expression! But I am also a human being!"

"The main business I am engaged in is to travel around the world to buy all kinds of necessary spare parts!"

"Besides, being an agent is useless in front of missiles!"

"Mainly, I still don't understand why America suddenly became like this! The justice didn't stop it, the president didn't stop it, and Congress didn't stop it!"

"Navy! Army! Air Force!"

"They didn't stop it! Even the overseas bases continued as usual, as if what happened to America had nothing to do with them!"

The words are getting louder and louder!

Lin Yu sat across from him, sipping his wine in small sips, his eyes twinkling.

Whiteman came to Dragon Kingdom the day before yesterday!
Let’s exchange the currencies first. We just came to Sioux City this afternoon!
The chaos that broke out in America made many surveillance equipment useless, and Lao Ma also lost his eyes!

I originally wanted to get some information from Whiteman, but now it seems I thought too much!

Looking at the drunken man in front of him, Lin Yu asked, "Lao Huai, have you ever heard of a poem?"

"What poem?" Whiteman asked drowsily:

"Thirteen songs from South Garden!"

(End of this chapter)

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