Chapter 107 I'll Just Stop by and Take a Look

The next morning.

Liu Kai watched helplessly as Wang Ke turned around and waved, then skipped away after Lu He.

His heart suddenly broke into nine pieces, just like his abdominal muscles.

But thinking about the situation of falling into the lava yesterday, he didn't dare to follow him, and he felt miserable.

"Lu He, where are we going?" Wang Ke, a young rich woman, asked happily while sitting in the cab.

She changed to another car, a pink Maserati. It looked good, but she didn't know what model it was.

"Go to Huangshi." Lu He replied.

"Ah???" Wang Ke's face was filled with questions.

"It's Yellowstone Park. Let's go see the volcanoes there." Lu He explained.

There is a super volcano there, an active volcano that has been dormant for hundreds of thousands of years and is known as the largest active volcano in the world.

Lu He wanted to take a look. Last night it had been proven that his plan was feasible, at least at the beginning there were no big problems, so he wanted to inspect a few more volcanoes, because the power of one volcano alone would definitely not be able to break through the space.

There is also another purpose, to resolve the threat to him from the Eagle Federation before promotion.

"Oh, let's go then!"

Wang Ke cheered, stepped on the accelerator, twisted the steering wheel, and the Maserati drifted out of the warehouse.

Lu He smiled helplessly, closed his eyes, and began to construct the runes of the high-temperature distortion stance.

The little rich woman Wang Ke saw that he was leaving this morning and insisted on following him, even though her best friend didn't care.

…

Outside Dulles International Airport.

Wang Ke couldn't help but look at Lu He in the passenger seat.

She couldn't figure out how Lu He could get into business class without buying a ticket, and then walk out of this tightly-secured international airport after arriving at Eagle Federation.

"Are you really a wizard?"

"You have asked me ten times from yesterday to today."

"Okay, can you ride a broomstick?"

"I don't know how to do that."

"Can you beat Harry Potter?"

Lu He closed his eyes and ignored this little rich woman.

Wang Ke reached out and squeezed Lu He's arm gently. It felt like it was real, and he felt relieved.

He took out his phone to check the route and disappeared into the traffic.

…

The Eagle's Nest is a white neoclassical sandstone building covering an area of ​​about 70,000 square meters. It contains a kitchen, a large living room, bedrooms, an underground air raid shelter, etc.

Wang Ke had only seen these on TV, and this was his first time walking inside them in real life.

She felt like she was going crazy, so she could only hold Lu He's arm tightly and follow him into the building.

Along the way there were people in suits and leather suits in a hurry, and occasionally there were guards with guns and ammunition, but they all turned a blind eye to them, as if they hadn't seen them.

She looked at the white-haired man leading the way. His face looked a little familiar. He seemed to be the chief steward of the Eagle Federation?

Shakingly, I took out my phone and searched for it. After comparing it several times, I finally confirmed that it was yes.

Wang Ke had a lot to ask Lu He, but she didn't dare to speak. She even breathed carefully, for fear of being suddenly discovered and pulled out to death.

After walking for about ten minutes, the white-haired man stopped at the door of a room, bent down and said respectfully:

"Sir, the big boss is here."

"Well, you stay here." Lu He pointed at the door, then opened the door and walked in.

…

Lao Qiao is busy processing documents. He was impeached because of the Pentagon incident.

All branches, including the board of directors, expressed extreme dissatisfaction with him. His prestige in the group plummeted, and he was almost dismissed directly. If this incident hadn't been so unbelievable, he might have packed up and gone home.

Although he escaped, he will definitely leave in the next election.

"Oh, what a devil!"

Old Qiao sighed and was about to drink a cup of coffee to refresh himself when the door was suddenly pushed open.

He raised his head and looked angrily, trying to see which bastard had come in without knocking, and he was determined to let this person know that he was still the boss of this group!

The moment he saw the person coming clearly, Lao Qiao's pupils shrank violently, his face instantly became sluggish and frozen, and the old mouth he just opened also stagnated in the air.

It's like time has stopped.

Even if the face that walked in was burnt to ashes, he knew it!

Three seconds later, Lao Qiao smiled, stood up quickly, pulled out his chair, and said to the young man in front of him:

"Brother Lu, why are you here? Please sit down!"

"I just stopped by to take a look." Lu He nodded, walked over and sat down, then picked up the documents on the table and looked at them.

Lao Qiao's heart suddenly tightened, and he forced his legs to straighten and escape. He knew that running was useless in front of this person.

Either wait for death or wait for death.

"Beautiful lady, you are so tired from standing, why don't you sit down."

Lao Qiao felt the strong gaze from the side and gently moved a chair.

Wang Ke sat down in a daze. When he woke up, he was startled, jumped up, and ran to Lu He.

"You have a lot of plans? They are very detailed."

Lu He flipped through a few pages of documents and looked at Old Qiao with a half-smile, which contained some plans to deal with him.

Nuclear attacks are just routine operations, such as neutron bombs, three-phase bombs, cobalt bombs, etc.

There are also poisoning, biological and chemical weapons, a whole lot of chaos.

When Lao Qiao heard Lu He's words, his already pale face turned pale again, giving the impression that he had applied a whole bottle of Dabao sod honey.

"This... this is not written by me. It was written by Mark, John Deere, Schmidt... these people." Old Joe lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake, and quickly read out a bunch of names, selling them out completely.

"You are so old and still afraid of death?" Lu He was a little speechless.

"I just turned 80, and I want to live two more years." Old Joe nodded desperately.

Lu He expressed his understanding, because the individual's view of death is not a constant, unilinear change, but a curve that changes in a parabolic shape.

It reaches two extremes when young and old, is relatively low in the middle, and reaches the lowest point in the prime of life.

So the older people are, the more afraid of death they are, especially those who are in high positions.

The most representative one is Qin Shihuang.

"Is that so? Then how should I deal with you?" Lu He touched his chin and thought.

Old Joe's heart tightened again when he heard this, and then his heart beat so fast that he almost jumped out.

"Wang Ke, what do you think we should do?" Lu He pinched her blushing face with both hands to relax her.

"Ah!? How about we see his performance later?"

Wang Ke was a little dazed. After looking at Lu He, he looked at Lao Qiao, who looked miserable and nervous. He felt a little reluctant.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely perform well in the future." Lao Qiao hurriedly expressed his attitude: "Brother Lu, give me a chance. I had no choice before, but now I want to be a good person."

"Well, since Wang Ke has said it, I will give you a chance. You should know the Aid Society, right? From today on, you will be the director of the Eagle Federation Branch of the Aid Society."

"Yes, President!" Lao Qiao changed his words quickly.

Lu He was very satisfied. He flicked his finger and a small black dot flew out and printed on Lao Qiao's arm.

"You should have seen this, so I won't explain it."

Lao Qiao glanced at it and saw that it was a small black bug. His face was ashen.

"Go and call in the guy at the door."

"Yes, President!"

"And call in those who oppose you."

"Yes, President!"

Then, for the next half day, Wang Ke witnessed Lu He meeting the board members of the Eagle Federation one by one.

The vast majority expressed their opinions on the spot and became members of some kind of scholarship society, and a few people disappeared directly.

She didn't know how they disappeared, and didn't understand, but it was definitely more powerful than riding a broom.

She saw Lu He wave his hand, and green flames ignited on these people, and then disappeared little by little, and finally only a small ball emitting green light was left.

"Old Qiao, eat these three life energies."

Lu He looked at Old Qiao, who was exhausted after calling a few people, and was a little dissatisfied with this minister, who was not as active as Gabriel one thousandth.

It's better to give him some supplements. What if he leaves and this minister dies right after he leaves? He has to re-elect again, which is troublesome.

Old Qiao didn't hesitate. What's there to hesitate about? He stepped forward and grabbed the three green balls and swallowed them in one gulp.

After a while, he felt a cool breath radiating from his lower abdomen to his limbs. All the cells in his body began to cheer and sucked in this breath desperately. Then his body suddenly became lighter, and he felt a sense of rebirth.

He stopped sweating and his waist became stronger. Old Qiao felt that he was able to do it again. It was not the kind of ability that could be achieved in a short period of time, but from the inside out.

He seemed to be ten years younger and returned to the age of 70.

"Do a good job. If you do a good job, I will give you a few more."

Lu He stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and walked out with Wang Ke.

"Yes, President!"

Old Qiao looked at Lu He's back with excitement. He felt that he was motivated again. This was his opportunity!

Pah! ! !

He slapped himself hard and regretted it very much. He had really gone astray before and almost narrowed his own path.

How many times can a person have such an opportunity in his life? Looking back at his predecessors, there was not one.

And now it is right in front of him. As long as he seizes this opportunity, he can achieve reverse growth. By then, 60-year-old Old Joe, 50-year-old Old Joe...

Even 20-year-old Little Joe is not a dream!

Alas, the data of this book is getting worse and worse...