The night was slightly cool, with a gentle breeze!

The Queen stood quietly outside the bar, the cool breeze constantly blowing her long hair!

Her mixed-race, beautiful face carried a hint of an enigmatic smile, like a celestial maiden descending to earth, impossibly gorgeous!

The Queen knew Ye Feng's character; she never asked what he was going to do!

Just like what Ye Feng is doing in the bar now!

All she needed to do was wait quietly!

Screams emanated from inside the bar, filled with endless despair and misery, as if witnessing a demon, the sounds trembling unbelievably!

As the screams grew weaker and finally vanished, Ye Feng finally emerged from within the bar!

At this moment, he had changed into a suit, spotless, like a Prince of the night, attractive under the moonlight!

However, Ye Feng was carrying a box in his hands!

The box was packed full, completely sealed with tape, and behind Ye Feng followed Scorpion and Johnson!

Scorpion and Johnson seemed to have been relieved of the nerve anesthesia by Ye Feng; although their steps were still somewhat staggering, they could walk!

However, at this moment, their faces were white as paper, looking as if they had just vomited, their eyes staring in horror at the box in Ye Feng's arms, their expressions shifty, as if they had just seen something terrifying!

Not only that, the way they looked at Ye Feng seemed as if they were staring at the true god of death!

The intense fear made their bodies tremble, and cold sweat on their foreheads fell like beads!

Upon reaching the Queen, Ye Feng finally turned around and slightly smiled at the New York City Mayor Johnson:

"Mr. Mayor, please take this box to the White House. I believe that the big shots there will definitely love this gift!"

As he said this, Ye Feng handed the box directly to Johnson!

Johnson's eyelids twitched wildly, looking at the box, feeling his scalp was like exploding, and even his hands trembled incessantly!

As if there was something inside the box that terrified him to the extreme:

"Mr. Ye... I will definitely... deliver your instructions! Goodbye!"

Johnson forced a smile to the trio, then braced himself and quickly left with the box!

Watching Johnson's departing back, the corner of Ye Feng's mouth formed a wicked curve!

...

Inside the White House, the place was brightly lit, although it was nearly midnight, the numerous big shots of the United States were seated before a round table!

President Omar sat at the head of the round table, his fingers continuously tapping against it!

Thud, thud, thud!

The dull sound of tapping echoed, as if striking the heart of every big shot present, the atmosphere suffocatingly heavy!

After a long pause, Omar glanced at his aides, asking calmly:

"Jeff has gone to seek revenge on Ye Feng, what are your thoughts?"

Upon hearing this, the numerous big shots fell silent, finally after pondering for a while, CIA's other figurehead Merck slowly stood up:

"Mr. President need not worry; everyone here knows Jeff's methods! Over the years, he has consistently used Energy Potion to enhance his body, already surpassing an S-level existence, and with our CIA's most elite Gun King assisting, even if Ye Feng isn't dead, he will be severely injured!"

This CIA big shot Merck obviously had a lot of confidence in Jeff, and hearing his words, the rest of the big shots seemed to breathe a sigh of relief!

At this moment, FBI's Goodson also stood up, addressing President Omar and the crowd:

"Mr. President, no need to worry about Jeff, although Ye Feng is extremely capable, he is still human! Also, he's a hopeless romantic! With FBA Queen in hand, Jeff's success is guaranteed! Right now, our main concern isn't Ye Feng, but rather how to explain things to the old gentleman!"

"Yes, Mr. President, I agree with Goodson and Merck's views!" Another big shot stood up to join in:

"The old gentleman has instructed us to use Black Widow to lure Ye Feng to the United States but has expressly instructed us not to kill him! If Jeff really ends up killing Ye Feng, then explaining things to the old gentleman will be impossible!"

"..."

At this moment, as each big shot stood up to voice their opinions, the round table meeting became lively!

Their thoughts were almost unanimous; in their view, with Jeff's strength, coupled with over a dozen Gun Kings and FBA Queen in hand, Ye Feng was almost certain to die!

Now, what these people were discussing was how to explain to the old gentleman after Ye Feng's death!

Listening to the discussions and arguments, Omar felt an uneasy discomfort for reasons unknown, as if they were overlooking something, causing him some anxiety!

With a slight frown, Omar addressed an assistant:

"It's already near midnight, is there any news from Jeff?"

"Mr. President, there's still no news from Mr. Jeff!" The assistant quickly replied!

Upon hearing this, Omar's frown deepened; just as he was about to continue asking, the conference room door opened, and a White House guard entered carrying a box!

"Mr. President, this is something sent by Mayor Johnson, saying someone asked him to pass it on to you all!" The guard finished speaking, then added:

"We have scanned it already; there are no dangerous items inside!"

For these White House guards, had it been an ordinary parcel or box, they would have already opened it for inspection; but since this box was personally delivered by the New York City Mayor, they could only perform a simple scan!

Hearing this, President Omar and the other big shots were somewhat puzzled, but Omar still gestured for the guard to place the box on the round table!

"Open it!" When Omar saw the box, a bad feeling intensified in his heart, so he waved to the guard!

"Yes! Mr. President!"

The guard responded immediately, then took out a military knife from his pocket and sliced through the seal of the box!

Ssss!

The box opened with a sound, but when the guard saw the contents inside, his eyes quickly widened, his throat tightened, and he vomited with a 'wow' sound!

"F-U-C-K! What's going on!"

"Boy, are you tired of living? Vomiting during a round table meeting, haven't you had enough of life?"

"..."

Numerous big shots yelled one after another, their faces full of anger!

However, Omar's face instantly turned as dark as water, and with a fierce wave of his hand, he made the entire conference room fall into silence, then Omar leaned towards the box!

As he looked into the box, Omar's face changed drastically, and he vomited wildly with several 'wow wow' sounds!

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