Just as President McCord asked, a crowd of people approached them. It was fairly visible that those dozens of people have strong physiques. It seemed that they were a group of fighters from the United States gathered in this place. Among them were some faces he seemed to recognize. The secret service troops immediately obstructed them, but an old man who seemed to be their leader stepped forward and greeted:
"Good evening, did I hear right that the esteemed madam president is here?"
President McCord looked at this man in front of her, an ordinary old man she didn't know. But then she noticed the figure of five burly men with an average height of 2 meters standing behind this old man. At first glance, she felt that some of these five men were familiar.
"Yes, I'm President McCord."
"Madam President, pleased to meet you. I'm Edy Grog, and these are my five sons, the Grog brothers."
