"You're not called Yergai!" Ulma continued, "This is not your name! In the plane behind you, there are more than a dozen well-armed elite soldiers!"
Harris' face changed, and he subconsciously put his hand into his suit.
"Don't be nervous, Mr. Harris, this is the United States. In your territory, am I going to seek my own death? Because of things in Moscow, our plans have changed a bit, and we haven't had time to inform you!" Zhou Yang was very calm. He waved his hand to Harris, quickly thinking about how to make a circle in his mind, and looking at Uerma with a hint of curiosity, "Ms. Uerma, how do you know that my real name is not Yergai? Is it calculated? Are you a divination witch?"
"I am a wizard, a senior officer of the American Pan Wizard League, not an evil creature like a witch!" Ulma said in a bad tone, "answer my question first, otherwise, I promise you will never return to Russia!"
Dangerous light flashed in Uerma's eyes, and the small fan in her hand stopped shaking, but it smelled of danger.
Zhou Yang smiled and said inexplicably: "Ms. Uerma, my real name is not known by anyone who does it, just like Mr. Sorico. Do you know Mr. Sorico's real name?"
Uerma was a little surprised, looking at Zhou Yang suspiciously, "You said you are the same as Mr. Sorico? This is impossible, Mr. Sorico is unique in the world!"
Yo, does she know that Sorico is a true soul? It seems that the relationship between Dassock and the Pan-Witch Alliance of America is far closer than imagined! Maybe, what the flag-planting ghost said, another true soul who is responsible for supporting is hiding in the Pan Wizard League of America!
However, Zhou Yang still has no means to detect the true soul of Fuji, and if the other party does not show his feet like Sorico, he cannot know who the true soul of Fuji is!
"No, no, I mean I have the same real name as Mr. Sorico, it is impossible for outsiders to know it." Zhou Yang stared deeply into Uerma's eyes, "Of course, Ms. Uerma, if you Want to know my real name, I am also happy to tell you, as long as you can afford the consequences of knowing my real name!"
Zhou Yang quietly sank his consciousness into the Yuan Ying, then crawled out of the Niwan Palace, appeared on his face for a moment, and then quickly went back, his consciousness returned to his body.
At this time, Yuan Ying was wearing the red lotus armor, and his entire face was covered by the mask. It looked very non-human.
Sure enough, Uerma saw it, her face changed drastically, she couldn't help but backed up again and again, and stopped until she hit the car. She trembling when she pointed at Zhou Yang, "You, you are..."
"Hush!" Zhou Yang thought that she actually knew the Red Lotus Armor, that would be great, when the following beckoned to Uerma expressionlessly, "Come here, I will tell you my real name..."
"No, no, no, no..." Ulma was sweating profusely, her face pale, "Mister is my fault, please forgive me, I don't know you..."
Zhou Yang interrupted her, raised her head high, condescendingly, and her tone suddenly became extremely harsh, "Do you really know? How would you know? Who told you?"
Ulma stammered: "I am, I am Mr. Elantra's, my companion, and I have been responsible for the contact between Mr. Elantra and Mr. Sorico, so, so..."
"So, you have to speak out in public, and want to let the whole world know how knowledgeable and identity you are?" Zhou Yang said viciously, and finally added in the tone of Longqiu Yongshen, "Stupid and ignorant. mortal!"
Ulma shivered, and actually leaned on the car to kneel softly on the ground, bowed her head deeply, and said with a trembling: "No, dare not, I really don’t know... Mr. Elante said that there is only him and Mr. Sorico, never said that there is still you..."
"They really stayed in this filthy pseudo-realm for too long! Somewhat hopeful!" Zhou Yang said coldly, "Contact him, and I will take Yeliqi out of the United States in a while. Before that, I want to see him!"
Speaking of this, Zhou Yang heard Shi Yuxuan's voice suddenly resounding in his mind, "Boss, the one who planted the flag said, I have to add another sentence to be more like it. Tell her, this is the only true will!"
Your sister, what you say and think, the guys in your heart can hear it!
Zhou Yang raised his brows and said this sentence in the coldest tone.
"This is the only true will!"
Ulma's body was shaking more severely, as if swinging, shivering.
Zhou Yang stopped looking at Ulma, and turned to Harris and said, "Mr. Harris, please take me to see President Yerich!"
"Okay, please!"
Harris looked at Zhou Yang's thoughtless words and scared the invincible Uerma into this, and couldn't help but feel anxious!
He is a staff member of the CIA who is responsible for liaising with various wizarding organizations in the United States.
This is also a special case.
In fact, the CIA has no domestic law enforcement powers. Normally, domestic affairs should be under the management of the Ministry of Justice or the FBI. However, the particularity of the wizarding organization and its close ties with wizards in European countries have led to the assignment of wizarding affairs to the CIA.
It is precisely because of this connection that the CIA successfully cooperated with Dassoc in the plan to overthrow the Red Empire.
The introducer of this cooperation is Harris Foster, chairman of the Pan-Witch Alliance of America.
This is a big man who stands in the top power class in the entire United States.
The American Pan Wizard League is not just a simple wizarding organization, but a large-scale industry. There are more than 20 large enterprise groups, financial funds, and venture capital companies controlled by a complex equity structure, with strong financial strength and more Being one of the main sponsors of the Republican Party, even if Mr. President wants to see Harris, he has to make an appointment in advance. If he can be summoned right away or even invite tea, he will be honored.
Well, although the CIA is a foreign intelligence agency, he knows a lot more about all kinds of secret gossips in the country than the FBI.
For example, there was a short story circulating within the CIA for a while, saying that Mr. President went to meet Harris. After he came out, he was very excited and red. The accompanying secretary thought it was a great benefit, so he asked, and the result was Mr. President’s answer. It was: "Mr. Harris shook my hand and invited me to have a snack! I was reluctant to eat, so I secretly took out a few pieces!" He said that he really took out two snacks wrapped in a handkerchief and showed them to everyone.
The key to this story is not the seemingly ridiculous behavior of the president, but after he showed off, several high-ranking officials and rich people in the same industry all showed envious expressions, and some even wanted to buy the snacks they had eaten on the spot!
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