Chapter 274 Fight at the meeting!

Chapter 274 Fight at the meeting!

On the Danube River in Vienna, Austria!

Victor looked into the distance, feeling that maybe a mustache had once stood in this place.

At that time, that poor artist was probably struggling to make a living!

At that time, he was carrying a tattered bag and murmuring to the rising sun on the Danube River, "Next time I come, Vienna will listen to my name!"

"Sir~" Nurnisa Kalis shouted softly from the side. Victor came back to his senses and smiled at her, and the group walked into the Vienna International Center with their heads held high!

"There are 9 conference halls in the conference building, surrounded by large and small lounges. Through floor-to-ceiling glass windows, you can overlook the surrounding scenery. The building complex has a total of 24,600 windows, 6,000 doors, and 43 passenger elevators. There are 15 department and cargo elevators. It can accommodate 4,000 people for office work and 1,600 people for meetings.”

Nurnisha Kalis is like a tour guide.

I walked into the elevator and was about to go up when I heard "Wait! Wait! Please wait!"

The bodyguard at the door pressed the elevator open button.

"Thank you!"

Two people, a man and a woman, walked in from the outside. They looked like reporters, with their IDs around their necks.

"Belsaria."

The female reporter heard someone calling her, turned around, and saw Victor "hiding" in the back.

Her face lit up with joy, "Victor!"

Bertha Lea, the reporter for the Los Angeles Times, is also a direct descendant of the Rumsfeld family.

The two of them had a little ambiguity when they were in Paris.

When they returned to Mexico, there was contact between them. To put it bluntly, Victor went to her.

A mistress is a mistress and a wife is a wife.

“Have you been assigned to the United Nations?”

Belsaria smiled and pulled up her ID card, "I am now the US Information Agency's correspondent at the United Nations."

Sure enough, there are people in the court who are easy to do things with!

I jumped directly to the Information Department.

Victor smiled even more happily. He told some interesting things and the two of them chatted happily. Nurnisa Kallis looked at her with strange eyes. She is a veteran...

It can be seen that this is the intention of Lang Youqing and concubine.

You have to get into bed at night!

Ding dong~

The elevator door opened and people were seen standing at the door of the venue.

Victor gestured to Belsaria to go first in a very gentlemanly manner, and the latter smiled at him.

"We need to hurry up. There are five candidates in total, and you are the fourth to take the stage to give a speech." Nurnisha Kallis urged from the side.

Victor nodded and said to Belsaria, "Let's have a meal together after the meeting?"

"Let's get in touch after the meeting."

After watching the other party leave, Victor stared at her Buttocks glanced and pulled off his clothes, "Now it's our turn to play!"

A group of people walked into the venue.

I saw sitting below... representatives of hundreds of countries. The people sitting in the back looked back when they heard the sound of opening the door, while the five heads of family sitting in the front had their heads turned. No reply.

Just sit quietly.

A strong wind blows in my face.

Victor's eyelids trembled. It had to be said that if these five people joined forces, they would not be able to conquer more than 200 countries in the world.

The only thing that can delay their progress is the boundaries of the earth.

“Is he Victor?” said a man who looked like an African representative.

"Yes, yes, that's him! He's very cruel. Have you never heard of the nickname of the Mexican Butcher?" The colleague next to him nodded and lowered his voice, "He ate at least 30 million of the 120 million people in Mexico!"

Victor almost lost his footing, but fortunately Jason Bourne was holding him up. He turned back and glared at the two Nicos, making them shrink their heads in fear.

What English do you speak!

What rumors!

Does anyone believe this?

"Our location is here." Jason Bourne pointed to a place with a sign for Mexico, which was relatively far back, behind the United States.

Hey, godfather!

Victor walked over and nodded to each other at the Canadian and Ecuadorian representatives next to him.

Everyone looked at him curiously.

There is a fierce guy in North America!

"Now, please invite the Iraqi representative to come to the stage." Following the words of the person in charge of the meeting, the voices of the people below were scattered.

Didn’t you see that none of the five great benefactors applauded? You want to applaud? Why, do you have a good relationship with Iraq?

The Iraqi representative came to the stage, holding the manuscript, and said in a voice like an interrogation, "Gentlemen!"

"We are being bullied!"

"We need World's help, we all know who the biggest criminal in this world is..."

What he said was getting more and more wrong, and the people below looked at each other.

"Attention! Representative of Iraq, today is the meeting for the establishment and election campaign of the Drug Enforcement Administration. Don't go off topic." The person in charge of the venue tapped the microphone and said.

But the other party didn't listen at all, and instead shouted back, "If there was no United States, what would be the need for the Drug Enforcement Administration? It is because of the criminal groups led by the United States that there are drug traffickers and there is crime."< br>
There was an uproar when these words were said.

You directly attacked Americans at the venue? Don't die!

Victor sat behind the American representative and found that although the other person was sitting calmly, the hair on his back was standing up, and the hands underneath were clenched into fists, maintaining the most basic restraint.

"So...so..." The Iraqi representative looked at the uproar and raised his hands, "Join us, join the jihad!"

"Holy shit!"
< br>An angry shout resounded throughout the entire venue. Everyone, including the five good people sitting in front, turned around and saw Victor standing up.

With anger on his face, he grabbed the microphone on the table and threw it towards the stage!

"What nonsense are you talking about! If there were no United States, would this world still be a world? You bastard, you are just looking for excuses for your stupidity and ambition!" Victor pushed away the Canadian representative next to him, and took a few steps in the face of the other's astonished eyes. He ran up directly.

Just punch the Iraqi representative!

I just pushed him to the ground and started working, still cursing.

The sudden fight left everyone stunned.

After coming back to their senses, many representatives screamed, while some looked at the American first and saw that he didn't move. They stopped when they were about to step forward.

The Iraqi representative is relatively old. How the hell can you bear this punch?

The fight was a scream.

“Pull away!” Finally, the Soviets spoke, and then saw the people from Eastern Europe going up to pull them away. The Americans looked back at Canada and winked at him, who After hesitating for a moment, he rushed forward with his younger brother and stood behind Victor.

Looking at it this way, it’s a bit interesting.

The two bosses on both sides sat quietly, while the younger brothers on top were pushing each other. Mexico and Iraq, standing in the middle, became the center.

"Why did you hit me!" That means his glasses were broken, his mouth was full of blood, and his voice was trembling.

"We are a country declaring war! Isn't it right to beat you when we see you? Besides, you are talking nonsense! You make me very unhappy."

Victor shouted loudly.

He glanced at the American representative below from the corner of his eye. Well... Although the smile on the other person's face was very low, you could still see the corners of his mouth curling up.

If you fight at the United Nations General Assembly, you are definitely "seeking death." But if you stand up for the boss, does that count as a fight?

That's just my little brother being a little impulsive.

I’m covering it! Which of you is dissatisfied? Come forward and talk to me?

Victor is showing his loyalty.

Boss, I have shed blood for you. I am telling others all over the world that I am yours. You cannot abandon me.

At this time, Yingjiang is still embarrassed.

The Iraqi representative's voice faltered and he shouted to the people around him, "Don't pull me, I can kill him! Victor, what the fuck!" The people next to him were stunned.

My hands relaxed subconsciously.

The Canadian who was holding Victor also let go. He understood immediately and rushed forward with two strange screams!

……

A brawl breaks out at a United Nations meeting.

This thing spread too fast.

It spreads faster than syphilis.

After all, apart from the representatives, most of them are journalists.

“Hurry, hurry! If you run slower, you won’t be as explosive!”

"Let's go! Don't block the road, don't block it."

A group of reporters came out. A female reporter who felt that her skirt was in the way directly tore the hem of her skirt and ran away with her high heels.

When they arrived, they happened to see the medical staff carrying a stretcher from inside. The reporters rushed to take pictures, but were stopped by the security guards.

Victor walked out with his head held high.

He was also "expelled", but when he came out, the American representative patted him on the shoulder. Although he didn't say it, the meaning was obvious.

"Gentlemen!" When he walked out, he stood in front of dozens of reporters and pointed at the Iraqi representative who got into the ambulance. "Mexico VS Iraq, I won!"

The reporters were startled. , someone with a smart mind who also knew him quickly asked, "Mr. Victor, did you hit this?"

"No, his face hit my fist!"

Victor said with a smile, and then motioned for Jason Bourne and others to clear the way. The bodyguards pushed the reporter aside and escorted him into the car and left.

Not even half an hour after entering, I was kicked out for fighting.

And similarly, this meeting was directly shelved.

With the fight like this, why should we hold a meeting?

The news started to spread from Vienna, and in just a few hours, it spread all over the world!

Iraq’s press spokesperson immediately stood up and demanded an apology from Mexico, saying, “If Victor is not removed, we will use our own means to safeguard our dignity.”

Mexico The Northern Governor's Palace just replied on the official website, "The Governor's fist is still very hard!"

Both sides trolled Internet forums.

The moon in the sky lights up the whole sky.

In the Italian restaurant on the Danube River at night, he has taken over the highest terrace of this building.

It looks like a nouveau riche, but in fact, it is just a nouveau riche.

If you don’t have money, why should you keep it? Wipe your ass?

Victor changed into a suit, while Belsaria opposite was in a black shoulder dress. The two chatted happily and drank half a bottle of red wine. The latter's face was bright red.

A gentle breeze blows, which is very cool.

Victor stood up and unbuttoned his suit with one hand. Under Belsaria's gaze, he stood behind her and gently leaned down to cover him with the clothes.

The woman visibly trembled.

Victor looked at the other person's pearl earrings, and with the help of alcohol, he actually stuck out his tongue and licked them. Belsaria's whole body tensed up, like a little rabbit, and her ears turned red.

He was like a magician teasing a child, hugging her from behind and lying next to her ear, "Baby~"

"From the first moment I saw you, you took over my body and soul. , it’s crazy to say this, but I think you really want to go crazy, I really miss you, your eyes are beautiful, like broken diamonds.”

“I love you outdoors. When I catch a cold at 22 degrees Celsius, I love when you look at me like a madman. I hope to watch the sun tomorrow with you, I love you..."

Belsalia listened quietly, and finally Say in an ant voice, "I am very ordinary..."

"I love you! You are not ordinary!"

Victor grabbed her shoulders, turned her around, and then kissed her roughly!

Bersalia's eyes widened immediately and she didn't know where to put her hands.

This kiss lasted for four or five minutes. When Victor finally left his lips, there was still saliva on his lips.

“I love you, Belsalia! You are my everything.”

I don’t know how many people I have told this nonsense.

"I..."

Belsaria looked at Victor's almost pleading eyes, and her heart softened, "I love you too."

Victor looked like he was drunk, but A man is very drunk and will act until you are haggard. The words of a drunk man are the most unbelievable.

This girl is still too young.

Victor picked her up, placed her on the balcony next to her, and kissed her.

…

Listening to the sound above, Jason Bourne held a cigarette in his mouth and tilted his ears, "Tsk, tsk, young people are not afraid of catching cold."

The subordinate next to him also laughed.

"Boss, there's a call, it's Mr. Victor." A colleague ran over and said with his cell phone.

Jason Bourne stared, "You want me to go up and deliver you now?"

Everyone laughed.

“Who is it?”

“American.”

Jason Bourne originally wanted him to hang up directly, but when he heard this, his expression changed. He smoked, and finally grabbed his cell phone angrily, "Americans always like to cause trouble!"

As he spoke, but his body was very honest, he ran upstairs and stood at the door of the balcony, Jason He raised his hand and knocked.

The voices outside paused, "What's going on?"

"Sir, the Americans are calling."

Victor outside made no sound, and after a while, he saw the door open. , Victor, with disheveled clothes, had a dark face, and even Jason Bourne dared not look at him.

“Give it to me.”

He hurriedly handed over the phone.

Victor held the phone and said in a dull voice, "Hello!"

His expression was tense at first, but now he slowly relaxed, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I understand, I'll be here right away. ."

"The Americans asked us to come over and tell us about the election of the Executive Director of the Drug Enforcement Administration."

"Of course, if. If you didn’t come to me just now, maybe you would have to wait four hours later.”

Jason Bourne was stunned, what four hours?

But I understood it instantly!

Cauldron, are you a donkey?

……

(End of this chapter)