Chapter 898: Noisy (fifth, ask for a monthly pass)

The crowd began to clean up the headquarters and move out what should be moved out. Fiction.
"Ah ..." Chen screamed suddenly.
The crowd turned their heads and saw Chen pulling a body from the rubble.
Sisko's body was pulled out.
No wonder Chen made such a terrible cry.
On weekdays, when Chen was in a mood, he went to Sisko to vent.
Now that the toy is dead, it's no wonder that Chen isn't sad.
"President, you die. It's no big deal."
"Who says it's not a big deal, I plan to leave him to my daughter to see if my daughter will avenge her mother in person."
"..." Everyone was speechless.
"Chanon is not dead ..." Moore found Channon from the rubble.
Channon's life was so hard, it wasn't dead.
At this time, West came to Chen's side.
"President, speak here."
Chen followed West in amazement and came to the side.
"what happened?"
"President, Minister of Counter-Terrorism Operations, Mr. Leon wants to see you."
"Oh, see you now, what's wrong."
"That ... Minister Leon may have a bad temper."
"Rest assured, since it is superior, I will pay attention to my temper." Chen said.
West looked at Chen Xin's vows of assurance, but his mood did not improve at all.
Chen Ke is a very willful person.
He didn't feel that if Minister Leon had said something that was unheard of.
Chen Hui could bear it.
...
On the second day, Chen went with West to the counter-terrorism operation.
It looks like an ordinary office with people coming and going.
Except for the identity check at the door, there is not much scrutiny.
It is completely different from Chen's imagination.
Chen thought it would be scanned by various high-tech instruments, but also the retina and fingerprints.
But sitting on the aisle, Chen couldn't stand it.
"Which minister, when can you see us? If it's not available, change to another day."
"President, wait patiently, wait again."
Chen's impatience was already written on his face.
Finally, after waiting for more than two hours, Leon's secretary finally informed them that they could go in.
After Chen entered, he sat directly in front of Leon.
Leon raised his eyelid and glanced at Chen: "Did I let you sit? Are you Chinese so rude?"
West was already sweating on his forehead, and it was not a happy start.
"You don't have to take the initiative to get guests into the audience, and you Americans are not polite."
Chen tilted his legs, his eyes were on Leon.
"You are Chinese, talk about why you joined the Paranormal Society." Leon's words directly treat Chen as an outsider.
"Oh, my ability is not high in the country. I came to the United States to try my luck and found that the level of supernatural in this area is very weak. People like me can be presidents."
Leon's forehead was blue and violent. He gritted his teeth and looked at Chen, clapping the table and shouting, "Boy, your mouth is tough, do you believe me to put you directly in prison?"
"Old guy, you have a tough temper too, believe it or not, and let me go straight to the hospital?"
"I now doubt whether you have the ability to lead the Occult Society."
"Anyway more capable than you," Chen said dismissively.
"You are challenging my bottom line." Leon stared at Chen with his teeth gritted.
"The Occult Society is ostensibly a subordinate of your counter-terrorism department, but we have our own way of working and we can't get in your hands."
Anyway, after tearing his face, Chen intends to go to Leong just to the end.
"But your funding was provided by our counter-terrorism operations department."
"You don't have to pay for it. In the future, you will solve it yourself."
"Do you think we can't handle these incidents without your Paranormal Society?"
Chen stood up, turned and walked away: "West, the Paranormal Society is on holiday today."
"You get me back." Leon felt like he was about to commit a heart attack.
He had regretted calling Chen, and he did not expect that Chen's temper was even worse than him.
Originally, he wanted to put on display to let Chen know who was the boss.
As a result, Chen never talked to him from beginning to end.
Chen turned around and gave Leon a middle finger.
"Don't ask for it on my head."
"You get me, get me!" Leon yelled angrily: "Even without your Paranormal Society, we can solve it, and we can form a second Paranormal Society ourselves."
Chen shrugged. "Good luck, bye."
"I don't believe it. Without you, our counter-terrorism operation is over."
West followed Chen, with a bitter expression on his face: "Chairman, why is this so?"
"Don't you see that old guy's face, he's just here to humiliate me."
West's helpless face, although the Paranormal Association has its own system, but the activities are all funded by the Counter-Terrorism Operations Department.
Now that they are in trouble with Leon, what do they eat?
Did Leon really come to ask for them?
Don't joke, the biggest possibility is that they will form another paranormal association.
And it is under the direct control of Leon, and will not be out of the control of the Counter-Terrorism Operations Department, as is the case with the current Occult Society.
"President, what if they don't come to ask us?"
"Then self-sufficiency," Chen said of course, "any action in the future will be charged, no money will not be shot, it is as simple as the hospital now."
"Can this work?"
"What's wrong, be confident in yourself."
"If not?"
"Then dissolve." Chen Danran said.
"Ugh……"
Chen hadn't been notified before, and Leon had an excuse to cope with the past.
Chen's temper is also an eye-opener.
"Is the headquarters still under renovation?"
"Of course repair." Chen's answer is yes.
West is now confused about his future.
"By the way, I'm curious why the Paranormal Society is not under government control."
"President, the United States is a member of the Occult Organization, the Occult Convention must also be complied with, and the government has to interfere with the operation of the Occult Association in its country."
"Then the old man said he wanted to set up his own. Isn't this illegal?"
"That being said, they can be formed in private, on the surface they are private organizations, and they are actually under the control of the Counter-Terrorism Operations Department. This operation is completely feasible."
"So you predict, can they be formed?"
"It depends on how much they invest."
"The Paranormal Society didn't invest much, right?"
"The Occult Society has been around for 30 years, and the Counter-Terrorism Operations Department has invested almost $ 100 million."
"Regardless of them, since they think we can leave without them, can't we live without them?"