Chapter 155: Drug Seizure Plan

Not long after the meeting of various countries ended, Trump once again initiated a video connection alone in the room.

But compared to his extremely tough attitude before, this time he seemed extremely humble. He didn't even dare to sit down. He could only stand there respectfully waiting for the person in the video to appear.

Soon, the video was connected. There were three people in the other video. They were all wearing black suits and sitting on leather sofas, but they were wearing very strange masks on their faces, which looked particularly weird with the dark environment around them.

"Trip, what do you want?"

When he heard his name being called, Tripp quickly lowered his head and bent down to show his respect.

"My lords, I have persuaded more than 20 countries to carry out the 'medicine seizure plan' against the Chinese Magic City. At that time, I will arrange another superpower team to carry out the Magic City massacre plan. The three lords can take advantage of this chaotic moment to send people to seize the Jun Group's medicine formula. With this formula, I hope that your power will be even stronger."

The masked man sitting in the middle made a hoarse voice, obviously using a voice changer.

"Tlip, you did a good job this time. You are worthy of being the dog of our God's Servant Clan. As long as this plan succeeds, we will definitely propose to the Council of Elders to absorb you into the God's Servant Clan!"

"By the way, the formula of the potion can only be controlled by our God Servant Clan. No one from the Huaxia Jun Group who knows the formula can be left behind. If there is any mistake, you know the consequences..."

After hearing this, Tripp bowed deeply again, with cold sweat breaking out on his face.

"Ming...understand!"

Then the video connection was hung up by the other party.

After seeing the picture disappear, Tripp let out a deep breath.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is the president of a country. He seems to have supreme power and is very majestic.

But in fact, he is just a spokesperson chosen by some people, and his actual status may be even lower than that of a dog raised by those people.

However, he had no way to deal with this because the power of the God's Servant Clan was too strong.

They are so powerful that with just a few words they can promote a small congressman to the position of president, and there will be no opposition. With just a few words they can make the president of a country step down overnight, or even the entire family die unexpectedly. With just a few words they can even make a small country disappear from the world map overnight.

The more Trip came into contact with them, the more he discovered how dark and vicious these people were. It seemed that apart from his own people, all other human beings in the world were like animals to be slaughtered.

It's not that he didn't think about resisting, he even thought about committing suicide to escape from their control.

But he didn't dare, because once he died, his family and even everyone related to him would be buried with him.

Moreover, if I died, it would be no loss to them. They only needed to find someone new to take power and control the situation in the United States.

The number of God's servants is not large, perhaps only more than 200,000, but they are like people blessed by God from birth. Each of them is born with magical powers, or is a supernatural being.

Not only that, the God's servants have extremely high IQs and control more than half of the world's wealth.

It can be said that most of the changes in the world pattern in history were caused by the participation of the God's servants.

They are good at disguising themselves and never reveal their true identities to outsiders. It is even possible that a homeless person you see on the street is also a member of the God's Servant Clan.

For thousands of years, the God's Servant Clan has been low-key in their actions, but every move they make is sure to be earth-shaking, and until now no one knows what they really want.

Even most of the God's servants do not know their mission. After all, they all obey the orders of the God's Servant Elders' Council.

The more he thought about it, the more powerless he felt. Trip sighed deeply.

Afterwards, he calmed himself down and returned to his arrogant demeanor as the President of the United States.

......

Jun Wushuang naturally had no idea what was happening far away abroad. At this time, he had just returned to the Jun family villa.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when he returned home. Jun Ruyu knew that he had not had dinner yet, so she ran into the kitchen and cooked for him without saying a word.

Jun Wushuang originally wanted to help his elder sister, but then he thought that with his cooking skills, he would probably end up making things worse, so he gave up.

Not long after, Jun Ruyu prepared five dishes and a soup for him, which looked very appetizing.

Jun Wushuang had been busy all day and had not eaten yet. Although he was not very hungry, he could not help himself when he saw such delicious food, so he immediately started to gobble it up.

"Slow down, be careful not to choke. If it's not enough, I can do more!"

Jun Ruyu held her chin with both hands, looked at her silly brother with a smile, and said unhappily.

"Sister, can you blame me for this? It's because the food you cook is so delicious. I've been eating it for so many years and I'm not tired of it yet!"

"exaggerate!"

"By the way, where did you go this time? How did things go?"

After Jun Wushuang drank a mouthful of seafood soup, he said, "I went to the imperial capital this time, and I can only say that I gained a little bit."

"Are you going out again later?"

Jun Wushuang wiped his mouth after eating.

"Not for now, just stay in the Magic City peacefully!"

After hearing that Jun Wushuang would no longer go out, Jun Ruyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Jun Wushuang had never left her side for such a long time since she was a child, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"By the way, sister, how is your guild developing now? Where's Sister Qiangwei? Why can't I see her?"

Ever since playing the game of gods, Lin Qiangwei has completely settled down in the Jun family villa, and she and Jun Ruyu are inseparable every day.

"We have now upgraded to a level 6 guild. Most of our guild members are female players, and there are quite a few elite players. Currently, most of the guild affairs are managed by Qiangwei. I usually fight monsters with her to level up."

Jun Wushuang nodded and said, "Sister, at this stage it is more important to improve your strength. You should devote more time to the gods, so that I can feel at ease!"

"I know, you nagging king!"

Jun Ruyu replied with disdain, and then changed the subject.

"By the way, when are you going to bring your girlfriend home to meet her? Let me, your sister, take good care of her for you."

Jun Wushuang had never really thought about this question, because he didn't know whether his sister and Lin Xier could get along well.

When he was in love in his previous life, he never brought Lin Xier to meet his elder sister. After the gods descended, his sister died tragically and he never had the chance to meet her.