Chapter 1191

Yunkuo slowly stood up and ordered people to carry out Qin Zong, who had no worries about his life, and turn back to his room.

At the moment, the huge conference room was full of people.

Lian Feng was shocked when he began to see the first man come in.

By the time the last man came in, he was numb.

Now sitting on this table are heads of state.

M, China, y

"How did this happen?"

In ten minutes, leaders of more than 30 heavyweight countries around the world gathered.

When the leaders entered the door, they saw shock and shock in each other's eyes.

Gu he sat beside Lian Feng and seemed to see the people's surprise. He smiled bitterly.

"I was in the military region office. Suddenly a star ship flew outside and a light directly photographed me. When I came out again, I was brought here directly."

While talking, Gu he glanced at the people sitting around him, "presumably, they all came like this."

"I never thought that Yantao would be an alien..."

Moreover, judging from the posture I just saw, my status will not be lower.

They, heads of state, were afraid of nothing in front of him.

"Mr. Gu, do you know what's going on?"

The president of country m asked Gu he first. He saw some videos projected by Cassandra in the past, and only knew the second half.

If you know a little, you might as well ask Gu he directly.

The old and crafty guy knows much better than him.

Gu he smiled. Before he spoke, suddenly the silver door in front of the conference room opened silently.

The elegant and indifferent man walked out slowly, and the silver white metal cloak was shining coldly.

The posture is cold and expensive, and the bearing is extraordinary.

They are followed by kibble and Yuanjing.

The whole meeting room suddenly fell into silence, and everyone couldn't help looking at the gentle man walking slowly.

Yun Kuo sat on the throne, his face cold and indifferent.

Yuanjing and qiboer stood on both sides of yunkuo, with cold faces.

Invisible, it exudes a strong and cold atmosphere.

Yun Kuo gently lifted his hand. Yuan Jing stepped forward and spoke slowly, "please come here. I just want to do a business with you."

"Mirage or whatever, please find a way to explain what happened today. In a word, it can't have anything to do with us."

Yuan Jing smiled. "Everything about aliens is fake."

"Do you understand that?"

The meeting room was silent.

Everyone is as quiet as a chicken.

I didn't agree and didn't have the courage to refute.

Qible: "if you can't do it, you'll die with the bastards of Evian's family. It's just a planet. If my Marshal wants to destroy it, it's just a Kung Fu to raise his hand."

Compared with Yuan Jing's gentleness, qiboer's simple and rude threat has obviously achieved better results.

The heads of state quickly nodded and the chicken pecked the rice, "OK, OK! We promise to finish it! There will be no mistakes."

When they spoke, they did not forget to secretly look at the clouds sitting on the throne.

The man's face was cold and sat there high up without saying a word.

"I don't know if you are here today..."

The president of M opened his mouth carefully.

"It's none of your business."

Yun Kuo said quietly, "we're here by chance. We'll leave in three days."