Chapter 1243: In the game between the two countries, who will meet the leader of death first?

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Feng Ting had long anticipated that Grant and Country M had some action here.
He made a gesture to Sikongjian, and the group quickly got in the car and went to the private estate that was investigated.
If they meet the three-pointed relationship, if they can see the death leader first, they will have the upper hand.
Because of this, Feng Ting's actions were quicker again.

Inside the manor.
Lu Mian hung up, and Xiao Qimo came over and asked, "Who made the call?"
"Feng Ting." Lu Mian pursed her lips. "He wants to show me you."
Very strange sentence, but Xiao Qimo understood it.
It's nothing more than Feng Ting's desire to win over the IEG's forces, and by the way, I explored IEG's attitude towards the seminar.
He and Lu Mian came to Country M this time and didn't deliberately cover their whereabouts. It is not surprising that Feng Ting could find out where he was staying.
It's just that he will protect his own wife and don't need others to worry about it.
Xiao Qimo snapped his fingers at Mo Sr, who was a few steps away, "Tell me to go down, I won't see any guests today."
"Yes, Lord Mo."
At this time, the entrance of the majestic manor.
Grant stepped out of an extended Lincoln car and bowed his head respectfully into the car.
"Sir, here it is."
There was a low and steady voice from the superior, "Go."
Grant became more respectful.
Behind him came the gentleman's vigorous voice, "Be nice."
Grant's back tightened instantly, and he quickly turned his head back, "Yes."
This is Mr. Steven, the president of their country M, who can be regarded as seriously by the president. He, a Nobel Prize-winning scientist, naturally has to be more cautious.
Inside the car, another man in a Chinese suit opened his mouth lightly, "Remember to mention the identities of the two of us."
"Okay, Prince Henry."
The alliance between Emperor O and Country M is already a certainty.
Grant raised his leg and walked towards the manor.
When he first stepped into the gate, two ink shadows dispatched to stop him.
"Is there an appointment?"
Grant shook his head, "I took the liberty to come to visit, without an appointment."
"Sorry, the host is not seeing guests, please come back." The two ink shadows in black costumes had a cold expression and a very determined attitude.
Grant hurriedly reported to his home, "Two, I'm here to visit Mr. Grim Reaper on behalf of a high-level person in Country M, so please tell them both."
He had always felt that the of death accepted his invitation and came to participate in the seminar. Naturally, he attached great importance to the number one antidote developed by Country M.
He and Mr. President came to visit, and Reaper would definitely agree to meet.
However, he still underestimated the strength of the IEG leader.
No matter what his identity is, Mo Ying held an electric baton in his hand and sent people out very seriously.
"Master is not seeing guests, please come back." Besides, there is no one called Death here.
Only Lord Mo and his wife.
Grant, of course he refused to leave. "The two of you, wait a minute. President Steven and Prince Henry of King O have also come and are sitting in the car. Please also be sure to inform us that we have important matters to discuss with Mr. Grim Reaper. It concerns the honor and status of Country M. Please do not block it for the sake of the overall situation of the country."
As expected, the two ink shadows glanced in the direction of the extended Lincoln.
Then, he withdrew his gaze blankly.
"Don't go, don't blame us for being impolite!"
Grant: So arrogant? ? ?
Just when he couldn't believe it, Grant saw that the two men in black had lifted the electric batons, and didn't mean to be joking at all.
He took a step back quickly.
"This..." He really didn't expect that the other party would not even give the president the face.
Their country M is the most powerful country!
"The two... are like this." In order to meet the Grim Reaper, Grant came up with a solution. "Could you please tell the two of them to Mr. Grant. After the seminar, the senior officials of Country M will entertain Mr. Grim Reaper. We carefully arranged it." Young handsome guys and beautiful women accompany him, as long as Mr. Death is willing to go to the banquet, what he wants..."
The two ink shadows heard the words and looked at each other.
Without any hesitation, Grant was blasted out with a stick.
Grant ran a few steps in embarrassment before he was beaten harder.
He returned to the car angrily and shook his head.
"Sir, the leader did not agree. In my opinion, he should not see anyone before the seminar."
Henry cocked Erlang's legs, "So arrogant? Don't even give us face?"
Steven raised his hand and said, "No. The leader should be worried about the fact that he will not meet the guests. The most important thing for third-party organizations like them is fairness and justice. That's good, we won't see the leader. On Feng Ting's side... it's even more useless."
He is a little more stable than Henry, and he won't get angry easily.
Henry was stunned, and nodded faintly, "The leader doesn't even see us, how could it be possible to see Feng Ting!"
Grant paused and added, "By the way, I asked the security guard to tell Mr. Death, we will have a banquet tonight..."
Steven's blue pupils converged in agreement, "Good job, let's go."
The black lengthened Lincoln turned and left.
Feng Ting, who came to the manor, saw such an obvious car and ostentation.
Sikong frowned, "Isn't that the vehicle used by the president of Country M? It seems that they are still a step faster."