CHAPTER 71. Who is the boss?

Hudson chuckled dryly, but his mind was on another thing.

" I know." He casually stuffed his hands into his pant pocket and strode forward indifferently.

Just then, some guards stopped them.

" Who are you?!"

The guards strolled forward towards Hudson and Slaughter.

Instantly, Slaughter placed her hands on the blades at her back and was ready to unsheath them.

Violence was her middle name!

But Hudson shot her a side look of warning.

Silently, Slaughter gritted her teeth and lowered her hands.

" I said who are you?!"

" What are you two doing here?"

The guards asked impatiently one after the other.

Hudson gazed straight into their eyes, with tightly pressed lips.

" We are here to see the president," Slaughter answered in a lazy tone, as she crossed her arms over her chest.

" The president?" The guards repeated and glanced at themselves.

Instantly, they bursted into an hilarious laugh.

" C'mon, this is not a circus or joke place." One of the guards said and shook his

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