Chapter 442: Your Excellency, President
"What's wrong, dear?"
Eric muttered as he removed the woman's hand, then twitched his nose twice, "What smell?" β
He opened his eyes in confusion, only to see the muzzles of two black holes.
"You're finally here."
To the surprise of Dewey and the old cat, Eric did not appear to be alarmed, but rather calm, as if he had known that they were coming.
The two couldn't help but glance at Eric, it seemed that not just a straw bag could become the puppet president of Philip's army.
"You know we're coming, so do you know who we are?" The old cat asked.
"You are enemies of Philip's army," Eric spread his hands, "I have no weapons, can you let me sit up?" Rest assured, I will not resist or call. β
Dewey and the old cat looked at each other and said, "Okay, you can sit up." β
Eric first glanced at the woman beside him and saw that she was fine, then sat up and said, "Are you two curious, how did I know that you would come?" β
"It's a bit curious, indeed." Dewey nodded.
"Actually, I'm not sure if you're going to come to me, but if you want to kill Lenny Philip, you'll have to attack my presidential palace, and even if you succeed, you'll definitely have a lot to lose, and the safest way is to come to me and let my guards and even the army fight for you."
Eric nodded seriously and said, "I can agree to your request, the only condition is that you let me continue to be this president." β
"I remember that Lenny Philip was the general of your country, and you were able to become president, and he helped a lot, so you cooperated? You can't be playing any tricks on us, are you? Dewey asked playfully.
Eric smiled bitterly and said, "You may not believe it, but we are actually on the same side when it comes to Lenny Philip. My president sounds nice, but in fact he is just a puppet he controls. Anyway, they are all puppets, and it is the same for whoever they are, it is better to take refuge in a strong person. β
"I'm curious, aren't you afraid that we are the ones sent by Lenny Philip to test you?" The old cat asked with a smile.
Eric pointed at Dewey and the old cat and said, "Look at you, you must have come in through the sewers, if he wants to test me, do you still need to drill into the sewers?" β
"It's kind of interesting, you're smart, but you only guessed the beginning." Dewey said.
"Just guessed the beginning, what does it mean? Isn't ......?" asked Eric after a pause, "do you already have someone to work with?" β
If the other side already has a puppet candidate, then he, the former president, must die, and for the first time, Eric's face showed panic.
"Two gentlemen, I can assure you that I am definitely better suited than anyone, at least I have more experience than them, and I am sure that you do not want this country to fall into turmoil, which will not bring you any benefit." Eric snapped.
"No, no, you're wrong, we don't need puppets or anything, but Your Excellency the President, do you really think that you can mobilize your guards and troops and let them attack Philip's army?"
Without waiting for Eric to answer, Dewey unceremoniously continued: "If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid you won't even be able to mobilize your own guards, right?" Otherwise, if we hunt down Lenny Philip, you won't take them into the presidential palace. You are a smart man, but you didn't take advantage of such a good opportunity, which only shows that you have no confidence in your guards, and even dare to give orders
The order to attack the Philip army, you are the first to die. β
"Or rather, the cooperation you are talking about is just a delaying tactic, and when we agree to your suggestion, you can call in the guards to kill us. Am I right? β
After listening to Dewey's words, the corners of Eric's mouth twitched twice, and he said, "Okay, I admit that I can't fully control my army, but what I want to say is that I definitely have no intention of killing you. I'm just, just trying to use you to get rid of the people that Lenny Philip has planted around me, I've had enough of Lenny Philip, and I want to get out of his control. β
"Even if we control it again?" The old cat asked rhetorically.
"That's right, even if it's controlled by you again." Eric said seriously.
Dewey and the old cat naturally didn't believe him, if they didn't guess wrong, after the hidden dragon eliminated Philip's army, he would definitely have a way to really control the country.
However, it didn't matter what he had in mind to the Hidden Dragons, they just had to use Eric to complete the mission.
"It's easy to get out of Lenny Philip's control, as long as you obediently cooperate with us in the future." The old cat said.
Eric knew that he was powerless to resist, so he could only nod his head in resignation and said, "Okay, what do you need me to do?" β
"How many guards are there in the building?" Dewey asked rhetorically without answering.
"There are no guards in the building, they are only on guard outside." Eric said.
"You're the only one living in such a big house?" Dewey asked.
"And my children, my secretary, and some servants, all of whom live on the ground floor." Eric replied.
"Okay, call all the guards in the courtyard first, you should be able to do it, right? You'd better not play tricks on me and try to send a message. Dewey said coldly.
"Rest assured, I won't do that, I'll call them up now. But I had to call my secretary and ask him to call someone, and it would be abnormal if I did. Eric explained.
Eric's life was in the hands of Dewey and the old cat, and he was not afraid of his tricks, so the two nodded and agreed.
Eric picked up the phone and dialed the number, waited for the other party to connect, and said, "Joel, let the guards in the courtyard come to my room, I have something to do with them." β
He hung up and said, "Let's go out now, they'll be coming soon." β
"Let's go."
Dewey and the old cat escorted Eric to the study outside.
Eric sat down behind his desk, and the two stood on either side of the door, the muzzle of their guns never leaving Eric.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and someone outside asked, "Your Excellency, may we come in?" β
Eric glanced at Dewey and the two, and only after seeing that they nodded in agreement, he said, "Come in." β
The door opened, and a man in civilian clothes walked in with six guards.
They didn't see Dewey and the old cat on either side of the door, but they smelled the smell of both of them, and they both tightened their noses.
But seeing the president sitting there in a precarious position, no one asked any questions, and walked in.
Unbeknownst to them, Eric was hoping that someone would notice the anomaly in the room, and he even had the idea of warning them.
The last guard to come in turned to close the door, and at the same time as he turned around, Dewey and the old cat suddenly rushed out.
The guard felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and then he was hit in the neck so hard that he didn't even scream, and he collapsed and fell.
Dewey and the old cat continued to rush forward, attacking the others.
The skills of the two are also among the best in the hidden dragon team, naturally these guards can not be compared, plus they are mentally calculated or unintentional, those guards were all knocked to the ground before they understood what was happening, and they lost consciousness one by one.
Eric was still hesitating whether to warn him when he saw two figures shuttling rapidly, and then he heard a series of sounds of falling to the ground, and thought his eyes were glazed.
When he rubbed his eyes and looked closely, there were only two people standing in the room, Dewey and the old cat.
Cold sweat instantly soaked through his clothes, and he couldn't help but be afraidβthanks to not shouting just now.
It doesn't matter if you have an idea, as long as you press it out and you can't use it.
Neither Dewey nor the old cat looked at Eric's stunned expression and said into the communicator, "Come up." β
Only then did Eric realize that there were other people outside, and he was glad again - both of them were so terrifying, what would it be like if there were a few more?
It didn't take long for the others to walk in, and the smell in the room suddenly became stronger, leaving Eric almost breathless.
Dewey walked over and opened the window, and the night breeze blew in, letting the smell in the room dissipate somewhat.
"Your Excellency, borrow your bathroom, no problem, right?" The old cat asked.
"Ah, no problem." Eric hurriedly replied.
The old cat looked at the guards on the ground, ordered six people of their size, and told them to rinse them first.
The president's bathroom was large enough for the six of them to rinse up and change into clothes that had been ripped from the guards.
Eric sat honestly and watched them change their clothes as if no one was around, and his mind was thinking, "What the hell are these people going to do?" β
Dewey then asked, "Your Excellency, do you have any other guards' clothes here?" β
"I'm sorry, I don't have guard clothes here." Eric shook his head.
"It's fine."
Dewey smiled and waved his hand, crouched down in front of Joel, the secretary, and reached out to press his man.
Joel woke up and turned around, and when he saw Dewey in his eyes, he was so frightened that he opened his mouth and was about to shout.
Dewey directly stuffed the muzzle of the gun into his mouth and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, shut up for me." β
Joel closed his mouth very obediently, but there was a barrel in his mouth, and he wanted to bite but didn't dare to bite, which was very funny, making the mule laugh and quip: "Xian'er, how can you shut up like this." β
"Then you shut up."
Dewey gave him an angry look and pulled the barrel out of Joel's mouth, and Joel immediately closed his mouth tightly, as if he didn't want to try to bite the barrel again.
"As long as you are honest and obedient, we will not kill you. Now, you take both of them and call me in with the guards outside. Don't try to warn, I can assure you that their guns are definitely faster than you shout. Do you understand? Dewey said coldly.
"Listen, I understand." Joel nodded repeatedly.
"Mules, two mules, you two go with him." Dewey said.