In recent times, Eric has found that his life has suddenly become more and more chaotic, and not only his small family, but also the government work of the entire federal state, seems to be out of his control.

Ever since Dinah sent her son to Denmark, he had rarely returned to Adrian Manor, and last time it wasn't for the CIA's intelligence error, but for the safety of his sister-in-law, he wouldn't have thought of making an urgent trip back to the comfort house that had given him so many good memories.

Fortunately, this thrilling oolong incident has passed, and everything is calm and business as usual, however. The fact that the frightening bloody storm did not appear in the sky did not mean that the potential crisis had disappeared, and Eric was much more vigilant than before.

Sitting in the office, Eric was in a daze, so he had to stop what he was doing and walk to the floor-to-ceiling window, he wanted to sort out the life trajectory he had walked through, of course, everything could only start from when he came to this magical land.

An "outsider" became the president of a federal state, something he had never thought about, but since he had come to this point, there was no way out, and it seemed that he was at a loss as to what to do next.

People's livelihood and economy, national defense and military, politics and diplomacy, how much they can control, perhaps only outsiders know, such as Annata, Stresemann and Brauchitsch, etc., but they can never seem to find their own way forward.

Now, the army and navy have been in their own painstaking management, and there is basically no problem, but the matter of the air force has been unresolved, and the joint intelligence personnel sent by Max have not caught the clues of Toth's misdeeds, which makes him very anxious.

"Annata, Annata, Annata!" Eric pressed the call button on his desk to continuously call the head of the Office of the President's Office.

After a rush of footsteps, Anatta appeared in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. President." Seeing Eric's unhappy face, Ananta cautiously approached him and said, "Please command." ”

"Prepare a car, I'm going to go out." Eric didn't even lift his head.

"Do you need to say hello to Chancellor Stresemann or Minister Brauchitsch?" Anatta asked.

"No, I just want to go out for a walk." Eric struggled to speak to Ananta in a calm tone.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Ananta turned around and left.

"Come back, I haven't finished my words yet, what are you anxious about?" Eric's tone of voice began to rush again, and he always felt a nameless anger in his heart.

Ananta hurried back to Eric.

"Don't send a special car, the more ordinary the better, and don't alarm anyone, including the presidential guard and all the entourage, not a single one, understand. You can go out with me, and you can do it. After Eric finished speaking, he habitually waved his hand.

"Do you want a driver?" Anatata asked cautiously, she didn't want to make the president angry anymore.

"No, I'll just drive myself, of course, you can drive." Eric suddenly pulled the half-hidden curtain open.

"Okay, my Mr. President, I understand what you mean, but your dress also has to be changed, and I'll get you a set of clothes that ordinary people wear and put them on the car in a while, and you can just change into them when you get in the car, what do you think." Ananta is a woman with a heart.

"You're right Annata, go get ready." Eric is much less angry.

Half an hour later, an Opel car drove out of the presidential compound, driven by Miss Anata, secretary of the presidential office. The guards put away their guns and watched as the cart sped away.

"Where are we going now, Mr. President, you have to give me a specific direction." Ananta said softly.

"When I go to the Air Force's Eastern First Air Base, I have to quietly see how Commander Trott is preparing for war." Eric looked out the window and said expressionlessly.

"God, it's risky for you to go so far and we don't take any of us, and I can't afford to take such a big responsibility." Ananta was very surprised. According to federal regulations, she can't be the head of the presidential office alone, and let the president leave her post alone.

"Don't worry, Annata, you just have to drive, it's also the land of the German Confederation, and Thoth is not an enemy, so there will be no danger. Well, I'll take all the blame. Eric pulled out a cigar and inserted it gently with a matchstick, spinning it slowly.

Ananta stopped talking, took the steering wheel, and headed east.

The car twisted and turned in the mountains and forests, getting farther and farther away from Berlin. I don't know how long it was, I don't know how far I walked, but at Eric's urging, Anata's right foot kept on the accelerator.

The sun was setting in the west, the night in the mountains was faster than usual, and Anata's sense of direction was becoming more and more uncertain, but Eric didn't seem to have the idea of turning around, and she was speeding up. At this moment, a barricade made of concrete piers appeared not far ahead, and the red and white no-go sign was very eye-catching.

Instinctively, Ananta let go of the throttle and let the car slowly slide close to the roadblock. At this moment several local people dressed as natives appeared, and they were divided into two and pulled towards the cart bag, and one of them, a tall fat man with a full beard, staggered close to Annata with a big belly, and stuck his huge head into the window as much as possible.

"Oh! This chick is really good, let's see, there is a little white face in it, yo yo...... You see, they look pretty pathetic right now. As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand to ruffle Annata's chin, and then glared at Eric with two bronze bell-like eyes and said strangely, "Don't worry, you two, we don't want to hurt you, of course, you have to give us a sum of money." Okay boy, don't pretend to be casual, we're just interested in money, of course, if you don't cooperate, we'll make an exception today and let this young lady come with us. ”

Ananta quickly dodged the big fat man's outstretched hand, and looked angrily at the group in front of her, she wanted to tell them that there was the president of the federal state in the car, however, she couldn't say that without Eric's approval, because she didn't want to cause more trouble.

"Hey! Put away your pickled paws, man. Eric, who had been sitting in the back row, was enraged.