Conan: I am the Great Demon King

Dulles Airport.

Kudo Yusaku and the three pulled their luggage out of the airport, today the wind was a little strong, Kudo Yusaku tightened the green suit on his body, thought about taking out a green scarf from his luggage and wrapping it around his neck.

In the distance, Judy leaned against a Ford Mustang in a tight red leather jacket and leather pants.

“Sir~ Welcome to Washington…” Judy greeted.

“Let’s go to the stronghold first, have you found out that the terrorists are going to take down the attack?” James asked after everyone got into the car.

“Not yet, but excluding general targets, we should focus on the Pentagon, Congress, and the Washington Monument,” Judy said of her analysis.

The other three nodded in agreement after listening to Judy’s analysis, and the tight protection of the White House made them forget that there was such a place to start…

Hilton Hotel.

The room was empty, and the sound of running water coming through the toilet was occasionally interspersed with a staccato or two of singing.

“Anada… Hurry up… I’m going to be late… We’re still going to catch the tour group for round 507…,” the blushing Yukiko said to Maori Kogoro behind her as she brushed her teeth.

“Whew~ soon…” came Maori Kogoro’s voice from behind.

Half an hour later~ the two well-dressed walked out of the room.

Maori Kogoro is wearing a black T-shirt bottom, a blue casual shirt, and khaki slacks.

Yukiko has long brown hair tied into a ponytail, a white slim print T-shirt, light blue cropped ripped jeans, black fashion flat sandals, and a youthful fashionable dress.

The two held hands and rushed to the sightseeing group…

White House Drawing Room.

Owansi straightened his suit and walked in, and there were already many people inside, all of them officials working in the White House.

The blonde Aunt Vice President Xi, the black secretary of arms Jacob, the head of the White House office Tebulang, and the head of the special service team, Banner, and other key personnel and a group of dragons.

“Oh~ more people than I usually have meetings, are you ready to meet our friends…”

“Yes~Mr. President…” the crowd replied.

Washington, D.C., inside a remote factory.

An Asian-looking man stood on a high platform.

“The time has come to change history, and the world should be a better place…” the man said to the people below, his eyes full of fanaticism.

And under the stage is a black press, dressed in disguise, there are men and women, old and young, Gu is full of fanatical eyes looking at the men on the stage…

White House.

A blue Ford emblazoned with the Clean Car logo drove toward the back door of the White House.

“Hey~ what are you doing…” Durant stopped the car.

The glass of the driver’s seat was lowered, and a middle-aged man with curly blonde hair and several scars on his face stretched out his head and handed over a document.

“Sir~ We were hired by the office to do the cleaning, this is proof…”

The elder Durant glanced at the document, it was indeed a document issued by the office, and there was a seal of the office on it.

The man opened the car door, and a few cleaning company employees came out inside, and they cleaned the machine all over their bodies.

After confirming that it was correct, the old Durant let the man drive in, but the window glass rose, and the old Durant did not see the crazy evil smile at the corner of the man’s mouth.

In the relaxation room.

Kona looked at the screen on the computer screen (chch) showing 21 kills, good luck, and eating chicken tonight, and stretched.

Little eyes rolled around, sneaked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out the ice cream that his father forbade him to eat…

Washington Monument

Akai Shuichi was lying on the roof of a small building not far away, holding a rag and gently rubbing his m24.

“My baby hasn’t seen blood in a long time, come on,” Akai muttered.

Side door of the White House.

“Gentlemen ~ ladies, this is the official residence and office of our President of the United States, you can also call it WhiteHouse.”

“Located at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue in the northwest of Washington, D.C., covering an area of 73,000 square meters, consisting of the main building and three parts of the east and west wings, it is a white neoclassical style sandstone building,” the tour guide introduced the White House with a loudspeaker.

Other travelers also looked at the gorgeous white building in amazement.

“Husband~Help me take pictures~” Yukiko took out an apple 6 and handed it to Maori Kogoro, and put on a cute pose for Maori Kogoro to take a picture.

“Okay, now we can go inside…” the tour guide said to the group members after submitting the certificate to the doorman.

Then he walked them into the White House…

Virginia.

At a simple private jet airport, a group of Asians loaded weapons into an AC130 military plane, and two Asian pilots in the driver’s seat looked in Washington’s direction and said feverishly:

“All for victory…”

Pennsylvania Avenue~ traffic police opened the road in front, and a group of modern motorcades flying Han flags drove into the White House.

Presidential spokesman Rice, is already waiting here with a group of secret service members.

After the convoy stopped, after the escort team came out to confirm safety, Li Darkbo got out of the car.

“Welcome to the White House ~ Prime Minister Lee ~ The President is already waiting for you in the White House.”

After welcoming Li Mibo, Les greeted him and walked towards the White House…

Li Zaikang ordered a few escorts to guard the car, and then whispered a few words in their ears, looked at the surrounding special service team members, smiled contemptuously and followed Li Mibo…

PS: This chapter may be a little watery, all for foreshadowing… You can also say that I have a water word count, and I also recognize it…_

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