Chapter 1057： Hit someone and run

What does it feel like when you slap a guy you've always disliked, and then run away in time before he can react?

Xu Ang's answer was: "Cool!"

Very cool.

Very cool.

It's more refreshing than drinking a glass of ice water in one go during dog days.

After returning from the Jizhen Liu Gym, Xu Ang did not go back to the hotel, but went directly to the airport. As early as when his plane landed, he had already asked people to apply for a flight route.

Since the people in District 11 didn't expect what would happen after Xu Ang came this time, they didn't care at the time.

The time of the rich is invaluable, and it's not surprising that they come and go. Not to mention living in District 11 for a day, it is not uncommon for people to leave within tens of minutes after landing.

For Xu Ang, who is among the super-rich, it is normal to have a tight schedule and a tight schedule.

When the people in District 11 reacted, and when their orders were conveyed, Xu Ang's Gulfstream G550 took off long ago.

The officials of the eleventh district who heard the news all came down, and they could not take responsibility, so these people clamored for people to contact Xu Ang and order them to go back. The more radical guy proposed to shoot the plane directly for aerial interception.

People are forced to be in a hurry, and they can do anything.

If they are really allowed to do such an action, it is impossible to say that it is really possible to force Xu Ang's private jet to turn back. At that time, it will definitely be a bunch of troubles, making Xu Ang spend time and effort to deal with it, and will also disrupt his plans.

However, these people's heartbeats were not translated into action.

Huaxia has suffered from the people of the island nation, and the Chinese people will study them more thoroughly than they themselves are. Especially in the neighbors who are there, they are looking at each other with a magnifying glass, and when necessary, they will use a microscope to look at each other. If you don't see the other party from appearance to soul, you will never give up.

In the Internet era of later generations, you don't need to search the Internet deliberately, just the scraps you see from time to time in the corners are enough to make people understand what kind of things the islanders are.

Few people understand the psychology of islanders better than Xu Ang, at least in this era. How would they react, and whether there is a possibility of irrational madness, how could Xu Ang not consider it.

Just when the officials of these island countries started to try in some dangerous areas, someone slapped them violently and slapped them with bruises.

Several inquiries from the United States stopped the actions of the islanders, and they realized that Xu Ang was not a simple person. Although he is a Chinese, he has a strong influence in the United States.

As the fruit company of emerging technology companies, emerging media overlord Twitter, and Netscape, the first Internet company to go public, these three companies are enough to shake the political arena in the United States.

After all, Laomi is a country of capital. The power of capital can do too much on that land, and its tentacles extend to every corner of society.

The ubiquitous power of capital is the power of the capitalists to plunder wealth, as well as their protective shell.

As a member of the capital, even if he is a Chinese, Xu Ang still has a way of leveraging politics.

"Cunning Chinese!"

Island officials cursed.

Their faces were very ugly, because they knew that if they failed to stop Xu Ang and let the matter be settled on their territory, the board above would definitely fall on their heads.

In any case, someone must take the responsibility when something goes wrong. How can anyone explain to the people if no one is to blame?

If the people are dissatisfied and their support rate is low, how can they win the election?

If the election cannot be won, they will not be able to rise to power, and their interests will naturally suffer.

Even if they are only responsible for the loss of the interests of the forces they represent, they have to become the culprits.

Some officials cursed: "What do American companies do for the Chinese people, these bastards! Do they only have money in their eyes? For money, can they do anything?"

The person who scolded him didn't see it, and his colleagues looked at him like a mentally handicapped person.

Is this something that is not obvious, and there is still a need to doubt it?

It seems that this guy's brain is not very good, I really feel sad for him. It's our shame to be colleagues with such idiots.

Since it's a shame, should we clear him out?

The others exchanged glances, and they quickly came to a consensus.

No matter what, the pot needs someone to carry it. Instead of a group of people carrying the pot, it is better to put the pot on one person's head. This will not only resolve the matter, but also save everyone.

Um?

What?

What do you say about the one who took the pot?

Apart from going to his grave to put a stick of incense during the festivals and saying that the warriors are gone, what else can we do. Everyone who burns incense the most will come back together after meeting each other, find a place to drink and drink, eat and eat, and happily finish the rest of the day.

Life has to pass, people can't be immersed in the past, they have to look forward.

In life, being happy is the most important thing.

To say happy words, no one is happy now than Xu Ang.

In the Gulfstream G550 flying in the clouds, Xu Ang leaned against the sofa comfortably. The soft feeling made him feel indescribably comfortable.

He praised in his heart: It is indeed a top-level sofa, looking at this touch, even Yang Xiaomi's broad mind is nothing more than this.

He happily sipped the soda that Karina brought, Xu Ang hummed a little song and shook his legs.

That image was very different from what he usually showed on the outside.

Li Ke and the others were sitting not far from Xu Ang. Their eyes did not look at Xu Ang, but fell on Xu Ang's feet. There was a plaque there, Xu Ang's was stepping on it, and along with his shaking legs, there was a rhythmic popping sound between the soles of the leather shoes and the plaque.

"It's really unfortunate. The boss overturned the audience with one person's power. People were beaten, the signboard was smashed, and the boss took the plaque of their gymnasium as a tiptoe. What do you think they did to the boss? Someone is gloating.

There are also people who despise Mizutani Kirito's self-control.

"They shuddered when they thought they stole something from us. Those who stole the lessons were always stole lessons. I wonder if our old masters liked to hide their unique skills. If they didn't learn kung fu, they would come out to make trouble and be taught a lesson. Also deserves it.”

"I want to see how the little devils will end."

While they were discussing, Karina walked to Xu Ang again and said, "The plane has already left the airspace of District 11."

Xu Ang waved his hand, indicating that he knew.

He was not at all surprised by this result. Lao Mi was the father of an islander, and these grandchildren did not dare to have an opinion on what his father said.

After all, it is the only superpower on the planet. Lao Mi, who is now at its peak of national strength, is not an existence that the islanders dare to disobey, so come and test them.

Xu Ang thought to himself with a mockery: Am I being a fox and a tiger?