The Principality of Fordyok is about to host a big summit, so there are still many leaders who are still working overtime, and the president has just returned to his office after the meeting.

When he finished his business, he picked up the phone and dialed his home.

"Hey, husband, how long are you going to work overtime?" A slightly complaining voice came from the phone.

"Wife, you also know that there have been a lot of things recently, and the summit is coming soon, and there were two terrorist attacks a few days ago, so I'm really busy right now."

"I'm so busy that I don't even have time to come back to see my daughter." The woman said, "Have you forgotten about your daughter's kidnapping a few days ago?" ”

"Of course I haven't forgotten, but our daughter isn't safe now."

"My daughter has a fever tonight, do you know?"

"Fever?" The president's heart shook and said, "There are no other symptoms, right?" ”

The president also heard from the police that his daughter had been injected with a mysterious liquid, and he has been worrying about whether there will be any reaction in the past few days.

"There are no other symptoms, I called Dr. Morris, he diagnosed his daughter, said that it was just a fever caused by a cold, and he had just taken antipyretics, and now he is much better."

The president exhaled, Dr. Morris is a famous doctor in the principality, he checked it and said that it was really okay, "That's good, I'll try to come back as early as possible tonight." ”

"Well, my daughter has been nagging that she misses you."

Tuk-tuk.

Three knocks rang out at the door.

"Someone knocked on the door, I hung up first." After the president hung up the phone, he said in a deep voice, "Please come in." ”

The door of the president's office was pushed open, and in came a tall man of 1.9 meters, who was heroic and majestic.

"Basston, are you okay?" The president asked, looking up slightly.

"Oh, it's nothing," said Baston, "but I heard that your daughter has a cold, President, and I wonder how it is now?" ”

The president smiled slightly, "Baston, you still care about me, she has a fever, maybe she was kidnapped two days ago, and she was scared." ”

"Well, it's more serious," a fleeting smile flashed across Baston's lips, "there shouldn't be any major problems." ”

"Dr. Morris has already checked it and said that it is just a fever, nothing else, take some pills, and it should be able to recover soon." The president smiled.

"Alright then, Mr. President, don't bother with it and go back early." Baston Road.

"Well, I'll take care of the rest," the president said, getting up and picking up his blazer, "Basston, I'm glad I have someone like you by my side to help me with this, otherwise I'd have been really busy." ”

"Where, you are the president, and I should assist you."

Both the president and Baston graduated from the same military academy that year, and later one became president and the other became a colonel.

As soon as the president left his office, Mr. Baseton returned to his office, and when he locked the door, a wicked smile spread across his face.

Just now, he didn't care about the little princess's condition at all, but wanted to know what stage the effect of the potion was going on.

He only knew the effect of the potion from Antonio's mouth, so he was a little uneasy, but now he was relieved to hear that the little princess had a high fever.

It seems that the effects of the potion have begun to work.

Just then, there was a sharp knock on the door.

Baston frowned, "Come in!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was quickly pushed open, and it seemed very rude.

It was his secretary Karell who came in.

"Karell, aren't you off work? What are you doing again? Baston asked, looking at Carell's sweat beads on his head, a little strange.

Carell slammed the door shut in panic and walked over to Basson.

"Colonel, the antidote, I want the antidote!" Carell shouted under his breath.

As Carell approached Buston, it was only then that Baston could see that his face was covered in beads of sweat, his hair was soaked, and his face was pale.

"What's wrong with you, panicking, what's going on?" Baston became serious.

Karel didn't look like a subordinate at all at this time, but continued to shout two words: "Antidote, antidote......"

Baston slapped the table directly and shouted: "What antidote, what nonsense are you talking about, are you going crazy here after drinking?" ”

Carell's face was full of fear, and he said with a shudder, "Colonel, that potion, I was injected with that potion. ”

Baston was stunned for a moment, then immediately suddenly lowered his voice and said, "You mean you were ...... by that potion?"

Carell nodded.

Baston was also genuinely frightened, and gestured to the office door.

Karel immediately understood, and closed the office door and locked it.

"Tell me what's going on! How did you get injected with that potion? Baston hurriedly panicked, he knew that all the mercenaries he had paid for some time ago had died, and the potion had only been partially injected into the little princess's body, and some of it had been left behind and taken away by the police.

Kanel said with a look of grievance: "I don't know, today I inexplicably rushed in a Xia countryman, he forced me to ask what the liquid was for, and you didn't tell me, so I said I didn't know, and he began to torture me, I didn't say anything, he directly took out the remaining medicine and injected it into my thigh." ”

Baston saw Carnell have a bandage on the nail of his right thumb and saw him clutching his thigh.

"Are you sure it's the liquid?" Baston asked, frowning.

Kanel nodded: "Sure." ”

Kanel wasn't sure for sure, but he was really frightened, so he said yes.

"Colonel, what the hell is this potion for? I don't seem to be responding right now, am I going to die? ”

"You're going to die a terrible death." Baston Road.

At this statement, Kanel was even more frightened, grabbed Baston's hand, and said tremblingly: "Colonel, I beg you, you save me, I know you have an antidote, for the sake of me working with you for so many years, helping you for so many years, you can give me the antidote." ”

Baston was silent for a while, then said, "Don't worry, I will save you." ”

Kanel's face relaxed, he saw the hope of salvation, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Colonel. ”

"You wait for me for a minute, I don't have an antidote at hand now, I'll help you ask."

Colonel Bathton immediately took out another cell phone in his drawer, the number of which had not been registered, and he dialed one.

"Hey, Mr. Solis." As soon as the call was answered, Baston's voice immediately became deferential.

Solis is Antonio's pseudonym.

On other people's occasions, Baston didn't dare to call him by his real name easily.

"Didn't I tell you not to contact me casually these days?" Antonio's voice was low, but it was full of reprimand.