Chapter 101 The Real Mandarin and Killian
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Li Yu Er
Blood sprayed from the neck, and Ying Guonan's head was cut off. Everyone packed up their things and was about to retreat.
But at this moment, a phone rang on Ying Guonan's body.
At that moment, the footsteps of the people who were about to evacuate stopped, and the man's hoarse voice suddenly sounded on the screen.
"Answer the phone."
"Yes, head."
The strong man holding the screen responded, stepped forward and took out the mobile phone from the corpse, and connected the call.
"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"
"Also, what do you do with what I asked you to do? The live broadcast was cut off halfway through!"
"People! Talk!"
A gloomy voice kept coming from the phone, the tone was full of anger, which could be seen from the anger of the person opposite.
"he died."
At this time, a hoarse voice sounded on the screen, and the other end of the phone suddenly became quiet.
For a moment, an atmosphere of silence enveloped the air, making people extremely depressing.
After more than ten seconds, the voice on the other end of the phone rang again, "Who are you? How did he die?"
After the words fell, contemptuous laughter sounded from the screen.
"You let someone pretend to be me, but you don't even know who I am?"
"As for him, I let someone kill him."
"You are a Mandarin!"
The voice on the other end of the phone seemed very surprised, but before he could continue speaking, he was interrupted by the voice on the screen.
"I prefer to be called Mandarin."
"Sorry, Mandarin."
The person on the other end of the phone resolutely gave in.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Killian, and I'm sorry for asking someone to impersonate you."
"The reason for this is just to use your reputation to complete some of my plans."
"I wanted to cooperate with you, but I couldn't find you."
"It's fate to meet you now by such a coincidence. I don't know if the Mandarin is interested in participating in my plan."
Killian spoke sincerely, and praised the other party very highly.
The Mandarin said noncommittally, "Why should I cooperate with you?"
"Because we have the same enemy."
"Tony, Stark."
"He? He's not my enemy, he's just my prey."
The adults disdainfully said.
Killian choked on these words, and didn't know how to speak for a moment.
However, he is also a character, and he quickly reorganized the language.
"It doesn't matter whether it's the prey or the enemy, but we have the same goal, so we have a basis for cooperation, what do you think?"
"Moreover, my plan is not only Stark, but also the entire country of America. As long as the plan is successful, the world's most powerful country will eventually be under our control."
Killian's eloquence was not very good, but his words did arouse the interest of the Mandarin.
Controlling the United States, this kind of thing, is undoubtedly full of temptation for the Mandarin.
At the moment, his tone was no longer casual, but became much more serious, "Tell me specifically."
When the words fell, Killian on the other end of the phone smiled.
An hour later, all the strong men evacuated the manor, and then a fire engulfed the entire manor.
In the next 24 hours, militants from all over the world rushed to the United States under a mysterious order.
The next day, the worst terrorist attack in history broke out in the United States. In just one day, the whole country suffered hundreds of terrorist attacks.
A large number of people died in the attack, and numerous economic and property losses were suffered.
And it was soon discovered that the place under attack was the same as the one announced in yesterday's absurd live broadcast. For a while, the entire American people panicked.
And just when American society was in panic, a handsome middle-aged man stepped into a certain official residence in Huasheng Shield.
Ding dong.
The doorbell rang, and the nanny opened the door, looking at the middle-aged man with a trace of vigilance on his face.
"Who are you looking for?"
After saying that, the middle-aged man smiled, "Don't be nervous, my name is Killian, I'm looking for Mr. Kars, I have an appointment with him."
"Then wait a moment, I will report."
"it is good."
Killian nodded, seeing him cooperate so much, the vigilance on the nanny's face dissipated a lot.
Soon, the nanny appeared at the door again, "Mr. Carls let you in, he is waiting for you in the study on the second floor."
"Thank you."
After expressing his thanks, Killian walked into the mansion calmly.
The residence of this mansion is one of the few people at the pinnacle of power in the United States. Ordinary people step into it, all of them are cautious, but at this moment, Killian is like visiting his own back garden, looking east and west, without any restraint.
Soon, Killian went up to the second floor and found the study room. Without knocking on the door, Killian pushed the door open and entered.
In the study room, an old white man was sitting at the desk, looking at Killian who pushed the door straight in, the old man frowned, but he didn't say much, instead he pointed to the opposite sofa and said, "Sit."
"Thank you."
Sitting leisurely, Killian looked at Kars and said with a smile: "I usually see you on TV, but now seeing you in real life is a bit unreal."
Hearing this, Kars didn't answer, but said directly: "You said, you can make my daughter's legs grow, is it true or not?"
Hearing this, Killian leaned back with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Haven't you already watched the video?"
"If it's fake, I think I won't be able to sit across from you."
Killian said unceremoniously, and there was not much respect for Kars in his words.
This is why Kars kept frowning. He didn't like this guy in front of him. If he hadn't been able to heal his daughter's leg, he would have been kicked out a long time ago.
"Okay, tell me your conditions, as long as you can cure my daughter, no matter what the conditions are, I will agree."
"is it?"
Killian smiled strangely, "Then what if I ask you to cooperate with me in kidnapping the president?"
Swish!
Kars instantly stood up from his seat, looking at Killian in shock.
"what are you saying?"
"I said, what if you cooperate with me in kidnapping the president?"
Killian repeated what he said just now word for word, making Kars instantly realize that the guy in front of him was really not joking, he was serious.
"impossible!"
"Don't even think about it!"
Kars sternly refused, his face full of anger.
Looking at his appearance, Killian regained his slow look again.
"Nothing is impossible."
"Everything has a price tag, as long as the price tag is enough, there is nothing that cannot be done."
"Think of your daughter, lying in bed all these years."
"How long do you plan to let her live in such a life that is worse than death?"
"Guess what she would think if she knew that her father had a chance to save her but gave up in the end?"
"Besides, kidnapping the president is not a bad thing for you."
"He went down, why don't you go up?"
Killian kept talking, and at this moment his words were like the temptation of the devil, making Kars' face change again and again.
But at this moment, a phone rang on Ying Guonan's body.
At that moment, the footsteps of the people who were about to evacuate stopped, and the man's hoarse voice suddenly sounded on the screen.
"Answer the phone."
"Yes, head."
The strong man holding the screen responded, stepped forward and took out the mobile phone from the corpse, and connected the call.
"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"
"Also, what do you do with what I asked you to do? The live broadcast was cut off halfway through!"
"People! Talk!"
A gloomy voice kept coming from the phone, the tone was full of anger, which could be seen from the anger of the person opposite.
"he died."
At this time, a hoarse voice sounded on the screen, and the other end of the phone suddenly became quiet.
For a moment, an atmosphere of silence enveloped the air, making people extremely depressing.
After more than ten seconds, the voice on the other end of the phone rang again, "Who are you? How did he die?"
After the words fell, contemptuous laughter sounded from the screen.
"You let someone pretend to be me, but you don't even know who I am?"
"As for him, I let someone kill him."
"You are a Mandarin!"
The voice on the other end of the phone seemed very surprised, but before he could continue speaking, he was interrupted by the voice on the screen.
"I prefer to be called Mandarin."
"Sorry, Mandarin."
The person on the other end of the phone resolutely gave in.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Killian, and I'm sorry for asking someone to impersonate you."
"The reason for this is just to use your reputation to complete some of my plans."
"I wanted to cooperate with you, but I couldn't find you."
"It's fate to meet you now by such a coincidence. I don't know if the Mandarin is interested in participating in my plan."
Killian spoke sincerely, and praised the other party very highly.
The Mandarin said noncommittally, "Why should I cooperate with you?"
"Because we have the same enemy."
"Tony, Stark."
"He? He's not my enemy, he's just my prey."
The adults disdainfully said.
Killian choked on these words, and didn't know how to speak for a moment.
However, he is also a character, and he quickly reorganized the language.
"It doesn't matter whether it's the prey or the enemy, but we have the same goal, so we have a basis for cooperation, what do you think?"
"Moreover, my plan is not only Stark, but also the entire country of America. As long as the plan is successful, the world's most powerful country will eventually be under our control."
Killian's eloquence was not very good, but his words did arouse the interest of the Mandarin.
Controlling the United States, this kind of thing, is undoubtedly full of temptation for the Mandarin.
At the moment, his tone was no longer casual, but became much more serious, "Tell me specifically."
When the words fell, Killian on the other end of the phone smiled.
An hour later, all the strong men evacuated the manor, and then a fire engulfed the entire manor.
In the next 24 hours, militants from all over the world rushed to the United States under a mysterious order.
The next day, the worst terrorist attack in history broke out in the United States. In just one day, the whole country suffered hundreds of terrorist attacks.
A large number of people died in the attack, and numerous economic and property losses were suffered.
And it was soon discovered that the place under attack was the same as the one announced in yesterday's absurd live broadcast. For a while, the entire American people panicked.
And just when American society was in panic, a handsome middle-aged man stepped into a certain official residence in Huasheng Shield.
Ding dong.
The doorbell rang, and the nanny opened the door, looking at the middle-aged man with a trace of vigilance on his face.
"Who are you looking for?"
After saying that, the middle-aged man smiled, "Don't be nervous, my name is Killian, I'm looking for Mr. Kars, I have an appointment with him."
"Then wait a moment, I will report."
"it is good."
Killian nodded, seeing him cooperate so much, the vigilance on the nanny's face dissipated a lot.
Soon, the nanny appeared at the door again, "Mr. Carls let you in, he is waiting for you in the study on the second floor."
"Thank you."
After expressing his thanks, Killian walked into the mansion calmly.
The residence of this mansion is one of the few people at the pinnacle of power in the United States. Ordinary people step into it, all of them are cautious, but at this moment, Killian is like visiting his own back garden, looking east and west, without any restraint.
Soon, Killian went up to the second floor and found the study room. Without knocking on the door, Killian pushed the door open and entered.
In the study room, an old white man was sitting at the desk, looking at Killian who pushed the door straight in, the old man frowned, but he didn't say much, instead he pointed to the opposite sofa and said, "Sit."
"Thank you."
Sitting leisurely, Killian looked at Kars and said with a smile: "I usually see you on TV, but now seeing you in real life is a bit unreal."
Hearing this, Kars didn't answer, but said directly: "You said, you can make my daughter's legs grow, is it true or not?"
Hearing this, Killian leaned back with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Haven't you already watched the video?"
"If it's fake, I think I won't be able to sit across from you."
Killian said unceremoniously, and there was not much respect for Kars in his words.
This is why Kars kept frowning. He didn't like this guy in front of him. If he hadn't been able to heal his daughter's leg, he would have been kicked out a long time ago.
"Okay, tell me your conditions, as long as you can cure my daughter, no matter what the conditions are, I will agree."
"is it?"
Killian smiled strangely, "Then what if I ask you to cooperate with me in kidnapping the president?"
Swish!
Kars instantly stood up from his seat, looking at Killian in shock.
"what are you saying?"
"I said, what if you cooperate with me in kidnapping the president?"
Killian repeated what he said just now word for word, making Kars instantly realize that the guy in front of him was really not joking, he was serious.
"impossible!"
"Don't even think about it!"
Kars sternly refused, his face full of anger.
Looking at his appearance, Killian regained his slow look again.
"Nothing is impossible."
"Everything has a price tag, as long as the price tag is enough, there is nothing that cannot be done."
"Think of your daughter, lying in bed all these years."
"How long do you plan to let her live in such a life that is worse than death?"
"Guess what she would think if she knew that her father had a chance to save her but gave up in the end?"
"Besides, kidnapping the president is not a bad thing for you."
"He went down, why don't you go up?"
Killian kept talking, and at this moment his words were like the temptation of the devil, making Kars' face change again and again.
