After hanging up the phone, Yang San looked at the shark holding the machine gun.

"Your boss is not dead, save your life and listen to her carefully in the future."

The shark opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking at Yang San with disbelief.

"Don't you believe it when Uncle Ye rescued him personally? He will definitely do it in this world!"

The shark slowly smiled and then grinned.

"The boss is not dead, the bastard has just died. I still have to follow the boss to have a good time and drink delicious food!"

At this time, the ship had already landed. Looking at the soldiers surrounding Wuyu, Yang San only gestured, and the deafening sound of cannons immediately sounded.

The pier instantly filled the smoke, and the fire and screams immediately woke the sleeping city up.

Massacre, this is a bare-fruit massacre. The soldiers of the First Division fled northeast and northwest in the rain of bullets with rifles.

Many people avoided the bullets by chance, but the flat-fired cannons directly smashed them. Even the bunker they were hiding on just now became fragments under the fierce artillery fire and had no effect.

After just over a dozen minutes, everything fell silent, and there was no complete building in the entire dock. Occasionally, there were a few living people screaming with their broken limbs. Finally, Yang San's men were shot.

Unexpectedly, Himmler survived. When the soldier was about to kill him, the guy shouted desperately:

"I am Prime Minister of Soochow, I want to see Yang San."

Although no one took the Prime Minister seriously, no one dared to underestimate the matter when the soldiers wanted to see the boss.

When he heard that the culprit was coming, Yang San raised his hand and wanted to fight this guy into a sieve, but he thought that Ye Mei had to avenge this revenge himself.

So I calmed down and wanted to hear what this guy could say to me?

Himmler swallowed and said with difficulty:

"General Yang San, if you can keep me alive, I promise you can become president!"

"Damn!"

Yang San couldn't help but shout. Uncle Ye just told him to get the best interests. Is this president the best interests?

However, after looking at Himmler alone, Yang San shook his head:

"Why should I believe you? You are just a single person. You can't even save your life. You even let me be the president. Do you think I am a three-year-old doll?
Chapter completed!