Air Force One is a special plane of the US President!

This is well known to everyone! Bonev is naturally no exception!

His heart began to continue to sink, and the speed of sinking was much faster than before!

"Why did Air Force One contact me?"

Bonev asked subconsciously.

However, after asking this, he already understood... Obviously, the US President was looking for him!

Since the accident between Arnold, Gris, who was born in the sky, became the most popular person. In the early presidential election, she was elected with an overwhelming vote.

Gris became the youngest president of the United States and the only female president.

Of course, because the Fitzklo family supports her and the reputation of this family has always been very good, people not only do not doubt Gris' ability, but they are still looking forward to her bringing the United States to a new level.

However, Bonev had always scorned Gris's appearance before.

In his opinion, what political experience can such a young girl have? I am afraid she will be killed by others in exchanges between countries!

But what is the purpose of the US president contacting himself at such a critical moment?

Obviously related to the recent chaos!

Sure enough, Gris's voice was already ringing on the other end of the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Bonev, I'm Gris."

This is the voice of the US president!

Bonev was in a bad mood!

Although he didn't take Gris seriously before, when he wanted to face the most influential president in the world, Bonev's heart was still full of uneasiness!

This is especially true at this moment when everything is out of control!

"I wonder what it was about the US President calling me in person?" Bonev smiled and pretended to be calm.

"Many people, including me, did not expect that Mr. Bonev would still live in this world." Gris smiled softly, "and even caused such a big storm."

"Thank you President Gris for your praise. If you have the chance, I would like to have dinner with you and talk about the current international situation." Bonev laughed sarcastically, "After all, I am a senior, and I have some experience for the President to learn from."

This sentence has a sense of relying on your seniority.

"I think this opportunity doesn't have to wait too long." Gris sat on the large desk of Air Force One, and the glaciers flashed outside the porthole. "We're about to meet, Mr. Bonev."

An extremely vigilant look suddenly appeared on Bonev's face, but his voice was still calm: "Hehe, President Gris, are you coming to see me? But do you know where I am?"

At this moment, the car had started and they were gradually moving away from the ice castle.

"Mr. Bonev, I advise you to stop now." Gris shook his head, but his faint voice contained extreme confidence. "In fact, no matter where you hide in the earth, I can find you."

After completing his election with the shortest campaign cycle ever, Gris did have a lot of aura of superiors. At this moment, even though it was still far away, Bonev had clearly felt the pressure coming from the phone!

"Really? I don't think you can find me, Your Excellency the President." Bonev smiled: "No matter how powerful the agents of Cia are, they cannot be able to be omnipresent in this world."

"I know you're going to the northernmost Lukan Airport in Europe and then fly to Oceania, right?" Gris smiled faintly: "I advise Mr. Bonev to stop you and not do such stupid things."

After hearing Gris's words, Bonev's expression froze!

He didn't expect that his escape path would be discovered by Gris!

However, what Bonev couldn't understand was that his private plane and route were hidden very well, and it was almost impossible for anyone to associate this route and plane to his head! How did Gris, who was far away in the United States, know all this?

"Add to trial, or, now die on that ice sheet." Gris said, "Mr. Bonev, make your own choice."

After saying that, the call has been cut off.

Seeing Bonev's face looked ugly, the sheriff beside him asked, "What's wrong? The US president wants to mess with us? Why did she let her come here in person?"

"Maybe it's because of that man." Bonev had a gloomy face, clutching his cell phone, and his knuckles turned white.

No matter how much he looked down on Gris, the new president, he had to admit at this moment that the feeling of being stared at by the US president is really terrible!

"Do you still keep moving forward?" the sheriff asked.

"There is no need for this." Bonev said: "If I guess correctly, Air Force One will land soon."

When saying this, Bonev's face felt a tragic smell.

An unprecedented sense of frustration has hit his whole body.

On the day when he stepped down in disgrace, Bonev was preparing to make a comeback, but after years of dormant, he did not receive any desired result. This blow was much more serious than before!

The sheriff shook his head and sighed softly: "Is this fate?"

After saying this, several armed helicopters have risen on the horizon in the distance!

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On the President, Gris looked at the man sitting on the sofa opposite and said, "Bonev is right. Cia is indeed not omnipresent, but he forgot that there is another king of intelligence in this world."

Bielhof smelled an unlit cigar and smiled: "I feel honored to be praised by the President of the United States, not to mention that the President is so beautiful that I can do things for you willingly. This is a fulfillment of my mission."

"Are you flirting with me?" Gris narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"No, no, no, I dare not flirt with the President." Bielhof immediately sat upright: "What's more, the President and my brother are not clear about it, I dare not flirt with his woman."

Just now, this guy was just talking nonsense and was so easy to talk. When he thought of the other party’s true identity, Bielhof immediately calmed down.

"You're saying something wrong, because, strictly speaking, the US President is not Apollo's woman."

Gris said this, paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "But sooner or later."

Sooner or later!

Seeing the American president showing this expression, Bierhoff was so envious of a man!

This is the president! He actually made up his mind to be his woman! This kind of love luck can no longer be described as a blessing, okay?

…………

Bonev watched as a group of armed helicopters locked himself in the air.

Then several transport planes flew to the vicinity, the hatch opened, and the special forces continued to land.

But they did not get close, but just kept a guard from afar and surrounded the place on a large scale.

Immediately afterwards, a warning sound came into the ears of everyone present.

"The Delta Force performs missions! Those who do not cooperate will be killed immediately!"

The helicopter has started warning broadcasts.

In fact, there are many experts around Bonev, especially the sheriff sitting in a wheelchair, which is even more so. He is surrounded by two super strong men from the Demon Gate.

"I think it's not difficult to kill them." The sheriff said lightly: "As long as we want, we can take the US President hostage."

"It doesn't make much sense." Bonev glanced at the sheriff: "Even if it kills the American president's defense, what should we do? In this world, no one can kidnap the American president, no one."

"But it's not a precedent for successfully assassinating the president." The sheriff said with a smile.

There was a hint of madness in his smiling eyes.

However, at this time, the huge shadows of Air Force One had already appeared in the clouds!

Surrounding Air Force One is a fighter formation!

Sure enough, the US President came in person!

The road ahead has been blocked by special forces and has been used as an airplane runway!

Air Force One began to hover and lower the altitude, then landed on the highway with great accuracy, and quickly slid towards this side!

"This US president really dares to play. In fact, putting aside the position, with Gris's personality, I am really looking forward to what the US will look like next." As Air Force One gets closer, pressure is also coming.

Then he looked at the sheriff beside him and said, "I know what you want to do, but I advise you not to act rashly. After all, the fighters above you can blow us into scum at any time."

The sheriff smiled slightly, but the danger in his eyes became more and more intense: "But I don't want to surrender. The other party wants to capture you alive, but he doesn't necessarily want to capture me alive."

Bonev shook his head and said, "It's impossible for her to capture me alive. This is my last dignity."

Indeed, as a generation of heroes, if Gris was finally captured alive, Bonev would really be disgraced.

The sheriff seemed to have guessed what Bonev wanted to do, and his expression began to become more interesting.

"Okay, if that's the case, let's take care of our own." The sheriff said with a smile: "I don't care about you, don't interfere with me, what?"

Bonev sighed deeply.

Obviously, he was unwilling to give up, but there was no way. The meaning of the US President coming here in person was self-evident - Bonev still held many resources and energy in his hands, and once these energy exploded, it would have a great impact on the international situation.

Gris has just taken office, so of course he wants to take all these powers into the hands of the United States!

…………

After Air Force One stopped, Gris walked off the plane.

She was wearing a military uniform without eavesdrops, her slim figure was set off and her short golden hair was blown away by the wind, which added a different kind of beauty.

Bierkhov walked behind, beside him was General Nasrit, and another unknown general of the Army.

The general looks like he is in his forties or fifties, wearing sunglasses, his nose is high and his sideburns are slightly frosted.
To be continued...