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The president was speechless; he was afraid of death, terrified.

He was a smart man; he could tell from Ye Xiu's expression that the other party was serious.

This person truly controlled his life and death in a way he couldn't comprehend.

This made the president feel cold all over and break out in a cold sweat.

"I will be a good boy/girl, Master."

The president spoke sincerely, with an extremely respectful attitude.

This left Xiaoyu utterly shocked.

This is the president of the United States! How could he kneel on the ground like a dog and beg for mercy?

"What's your name?"

Ye Xiu asked.

"Donand Trumpu, Your Excellency."

Trump answered respectfully.

"Yes, remember my words. I have many tricks up my sleeve. Don't try to challenge me, or you'll regret it," Ye Xiu said calmly.

"Yes!"

Trump nodded and bowed in response.

The baby is suffering inside, but the baby can't say it.

This is the sorrow in his heart.

But most importantly, he was afraid of dying!

Ye Xiu's threat completely subdued him; he would do anything, even eat shit, without hesitation.

"You know what to do, don't you?"

“I know, I know!” Trump nodded vigorously.

"Okay! That's fine then."

Ye Xiu nodded in satisfaction.

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Chapter Twelve: Reckless Desperation! Bombing the Presidential Palace! (Seeking flowers and ratings!)

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The Hexagon.

"FUCK!"

"shit!"

"Bastard!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The Defense Minister roared.

He was furious and even lost his temper.

Just now, he received a phone call telling him something terrible.

That foolish president has been kidnapped by a Chinese man!

He was kidnapped right there in the presidential palace, how could he not be furious?

This is a blatant insult to him.

He immediately ordered all traffic routes to be blocked and dispatched troops to closely monitor the presidential palace.

But his worries were obviously unnecessary. Although the Presidential Palace was heavily guarded, who could stop Ye Xiu from leaving if he wanted to?

"Sir, that Chinese man is a superhuman martial artist with extremely powerful strength. Please contact District Thirteen immediately to see if we can use his superhuman abilities."

An officer reported anxiously.

"Contact District 13 immediately!"

The Minister of National Defense picked up the communicator.

Toot toot~~~

After the radio waves traveled for a few seconds, the call was connected.

"Hey?"

A hoarse male voice rang out.

"It's me, the Minister of National Defense. I need support. I'm requesting support from supernatural forces to deal with a superhuman!"

The Minister of National Defense said through gritted teeth.

Blake, on the other end of the phone, was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Alas, I'm sorry, sir, there's nothing we can do now, because we've lost our supernatural powers."

Jackie Chan, standing next to Blake, gave an awkward smile.

"How could this be? Didn't you possess incredibly powerful supernatural abilities?"

The Defense Minister roared in anger.

"That's right, but..."

Black paused for a moment, then said, "But we have now lost our supernatural powers."

"what?"

The Minister of National Defense was taken aback.

Loss of supernatural powers?

How can this be?

Has something happened in District 13?

“Sir, due to some unforeseen circumstances, we have temporarily lost our supernatural powers. We hope you understand,” Blake explained.

"An accident? What kind of accident?" the Defense Minister asked, puzzled.

“This…this…” Blake hesitated, unable to finish his sentence.

He couldn't very well say that a little girl had stolen the talisman.

This is so embarrassing.

“Fuck, you piece of trash!” the Defense Secretary cursed.

Blake remained silent.

"Hmph! I'll deal with you after this is over!"

The Minister of Defense hung up the phone, slammed his fist on the table, and trembled with anger.

The previous losses were so great, and now even the president has been kidnapped. This is really a blow to morale.

"Sir..."

Seeing the Minister of National Defense fly into a rage, the officer didn't dare to say a word.

After a long while, the Minister of Defense gradually calmed down. He took a deep breath and ordered, "Lock onto the target and launch the missile!"

"what?"

The officer was horrified and quickly advised, "Sir, this is probably not a good idea! His Excellency the President is still in their hands."

"Shut up!"

The Minister of National Defense roared angrily.

The officer had no choice but to remain silent.

"I know your concerns. Don't worry, I'll find a scapegoat. You can make the arrangements."

The Defense Minister said expressionlessly.

"Yes, sir."

The officer accepted the order and left.

"Hmph! Foolish Trump, may you and that Chinese superhuman die together!"

Watching the officer's departing figure, the Minister of Defense revealed a sinister expression.

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Inside the presidential palace.