Chapter: 3890
"They suggested that you pretend to take a special plane to leave, but actually quietly leave Eagle Country by sea or land."
Chen Ning said with a smile: "They should not dare to openly attack my private plane, the security risk assessment team, the opinion given, may be too exaggerated."
Luo Zhiquan said: "Be careful sailing for ten thousand years!"
"How honorable is the status of the lord, and since you became the lord, the Western powers believe that the chances of China's rise have increased significantly."
"They regard you as a thorn in the flesh, and they wish to get rid of it quickly."
"My lord, you are thinking of the pregnant wife of the lord, as well as the people. You should be more cautious and follow the advice given by the security team!"
Chen Ning couldn't laugh or cry!
He laughed and said, "You, the chief minister of the cabinet, persuaded me so earnestly, reminding me of the fun-loving emperor Zhu Houzhao and his chief minister Li Dongyang in ancient times!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Luo!"
"I'm not Zhu Houzhao who loves to play and make petty temper."
"Since you have decided that it is dangerous for me to take a special plane, then I will follow your advice and leave Eagle Country in another way."
night!
A red flag car and several black Audis came out of the embassy and went straight to the airport.
In the dark night, a group of bodyguards in suits, surrounded by stars and moons, boarded the "Shenlong No. 1" special plane.
The plane is about to take off.
Suddenly, a large number of vehicles rushed towards the airport.
Countless vehicles surrounded the Shenlong No. 1 plane tightly.
Prince George, carrying a cane, got in and out of one of the cars with a sullen face.
The surrounding cars were like ducks out of the cage, and many people in black came down.
In a short while, around Prince George, there were a lot of men in black, more than a thousand people.
These men in black are all well-trained and have sharp eyes.
They are all elite masters in the prince's mansion.
Prince George, with these masters, came here to trouble Chen Ning.
An airport leader with a mustache and a few subordinates hurried over.
When the mustache saw George, he said anxiously: "Your Excellency, Prince George, this is the special plane of the Lord of China. What do you mean by bringing such people to surround the special plane?"
Snapped!
George raised his hand and slapped the mustache's face so hard that the mustache spurted blood from his mouth, and he flew out obliquely.
George's slap was so hard that he slapped the mustache half to death.
The staff at the airport were all pale with fright.
George took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood on his hands, and glanced coldly at the dying mustache and the airport staff who were trembling with fright. JrNovels.com