Chapter: 4563
Woods had already brought a few men in black suits to the door of a huge private scientific research institution.
Woods a few just approached.
Immediately, a big bald man came forward with a dozen men holding submachine guns.
The bald man glared at Woods, and threatened in a deep voice: "This is a private place, so please don't come near it, you guys get out of here and hang out in another place."
Snapped!
The bald man just finished speaking.
He was slapped directly by one of Woods' subordinates.
This slap made the corner of the bald man's mouth bleed.
He flew into a rage.
But he hasn't had a seizure yet.
The subordinate next to Woods said coldly: "Don't the dogs raised by the Charles family have eyes?"
The bald man was taken aback when he heard the words, and hurriedly stopped the angry subordinates who were about to attack. He carefully looked at the eyes of Woods in front of him, and suddenly exclaimed: "You are the God of War in the United States, General Woods."
Woods said indifferently: "It seems that you are not completely blind."
The bald man was shocked, his eyes rolled around, and he asked cautiously: "General Woods, this is not the country of America, but the country of Mexico. What are you doing here?"
Woods said indifferently: "What are you, you are worthy of asking me."
"Tell the person in charge here to come out and see me."
The bald man had a troubled expression on his face.
At this moment.
Suddenly a tall, middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and bronze skin came out of the research institute with a group of subordinates.
This middle-aged man with a strong figure and bronze skin is none other than the famous Charles family, Max's younger brother, Wayne.
Wayne is an important figure in the Charles family.
When Woods saw Wayne, he knew that there must be something wrong with the institute, otherwise the Charles family would not have sent an important person like Wayne to sit here.
Wayne greeted him with a smile, and first reprimanded the bald-headed and other guards.
Then he respectfully saluted Woods, and said with a smile: "Dear General Woods, why did you come here, is there anything I can do to help?"
Woods is the god of war in the United States, so naturally he doesn't take a plutocrat like Wayne seriously.
He said indifferently: "Is it convenient to come to your office to talk?"
A strange look flashed in Wayne's eyes, but he readily agreed immediately.
He stretched out his hand with a smile: "Okay, please come inside!"
Woods said lightly: "Thank you for leading the way."
With their own minds, the two walked in with their own subordinates. JrNovels.com