The wide-eyed president felt a little dizzy in his head, could it be that Lin Hong really dared to declare a personal vendetta?

With such apprehension and a slight anger, his gaze shifted slightly, and his fingers expertly rested on the mouse wheel, slowly sliding the file down.

When the content of the text fell into his eyes, he couldn't help but exhale, fortunately, this Lin Hong didn't do anything absolutely!

However, when he began to read the content of the text slowly, his heart couldn't help but sink for a while, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.

After a while, he finally read everything in the document, and he couldn't help but rub his temples, his expression gloomy, "What the hell did I do!" ”

After a whisper of chagrin and anger, he opened his eyes and said to the secretary next to him, "See where the reception ambassador Laurant has gone?" Call him here! ”

The secretary was a little curious about the contents of the document, but she also knew that the contents of the document were very secret, and it was not something that her little secretary could read casually.

So, she nodded, walked out of the office quickly, and informed the reception ambassador Laurant to go.

Thirty minutes later, Laurant, the receiving ambassador, hurried to the president's office, knocked on the door and entered, just in time to see His Excellency the President sitting behind his desk with an ugly face.

The other party's look made Laurant's heart chuckle, and he cautiously stepped forward and said softly: "Your Excellency President, I don't know what you are looking for me?" ”

The president raised his head slightly, and looked at Laurant with a deep gaze full of gloom, and looked at it for a long time before he spoke: "Laurant, I remember that your father was also a diplomat of the country before, right?" ”

"Yes! He is my role model! Although Laurant didn't quite understand why the president suddenly mentioned his father, he nodded honestly, after all, it was indeed the true expression of his heart.

His Excellency the President's fingers tapped on the table, and the heavy muffled sound seemed to hit a person's chest, which made Laurant's heart inevitably rise a feeling called nervousness.

"I wonder if you know Bart Adams?" The sound of tapping on the table slammed on the table, and His Excellency the President's expression became serious, and he stared at Laurant's expression as if he wanted to see something in his face.

Laurant was a little uncomfortable stared at by him, but he still smiled and replied honestly: "He is my distant cousin, and his parents died when he was a child, and my parents saw that he was pitiful, so they took good care of him!" ”

Seeing that His Excellency the President's face was gloomy as water, Laurant's heart was beating hard, and he asked tentatively, "What's wrong?" Did he do something wrong? ”

"What's wrong?" His Excellency the President suddenly smiled coldly, but his smile was so angry, "He's about to stab him!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and His Excellency the President slapped the table with a look of anger on his face.

Laurant shuddered, a look of horror appeared on his face, he looked at the angry President in disbelief, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

At this time, the secretary at the door heard the sound of the president slapping the table, and couldn't help but push the door open to see if the president had any instructions.

The president happened to see this scene, so he directly ordered the secretary who stuck his head in: "Let the Secret Service guys arrest Bart Adams!" ”

"What charges?"

"Convict of treason first, and then convict in detail after doing an investigation!"

After listening to the president's words, the secretary felt inexplicable, but she still obediently went down to call someone.

Laurant looked at this scene, finally woke up from his fright, and hurriedly asked His Excellency the President: "Mr. President, I wonder what mistake Bart has made?" ”

The president gave him a deep look, but did not answer him specifically, but said: "I remember when you received General Cecil Burton, you wore a gray suit!" Where's the suit now? ”

Laurant's face was full of confusion, he didn't know why the president would mention the clothes he was wearing, but he quickly replied: "This clothes are in my car, and I was going to send them to the dry cleaners after work!" ”

The suit had been sitting in his house for four or five days, and he hadn't had time to dry clean it before, and he had been busy, so it wasn't until today that he remembered that his expensive suit hadn't been cleaned.

The president gave him one look and asked him to give the car keys to the secretary and ask the secretary to pick them up.

After that, the president looked at Laurant again and said softly, "Did Bart Adams send you a bottle of perfume?" ”

Hearing this, Laurant's pupils shrank suddenly, and at this time he finally understood what Mr. President meant!

Because on the day he received General Cecil Burton, he remembered that he was using the perfume that Bart Adams had given him a few days earlier, and at that time Bart had specially asked him to wear this very good-smelling perfume when he received Cecil Burton.

Looking back now, Laurant suddenly felt that Barthes at that time seemed to have deliberately told him to wear perfume, and there were some doubts about the act of giving General Cecil Bolton a good impression.

Of course, he was only an afterthought, so after the president asked him at this time, he didn't dare to hide anything, and honestly told him all about the situation at that time.

After hearing this, the president's face was quite unsightly, and he directly asked people to go to Laurant's house to find the bottle of perfume, and at the same time control the people in Laurant's house.

Laurant has no opinion on this, because he knows very well that someone must pay for this matter, and although he Laurant is not the main person in this incident, this incident has really affected him, so it is normal to pay the price of being imprisoned.

It's just that it is understandable, but Laurant is still a little worried, "Your Excellency President, please see that our father and son have paid so much for this country, can you not make it difficult for my parents?" ”

Seeing that Mr. President's expression was still gloomy, Laurant swallowed and said cautiously: "I mean changing from house arrest to surveillance." ”

After speaking, he looked at Mr. President expectantly, and finally waited until the President nodded and agreed.

Then the president dialed the internal phone and asked the secretary to give the order on the matter, and then he looked at the papers on the screen, stunned.

He didn't expect that in Lin Hong's report, everything was clearly stated, and a lot of evidence was attached, so that the president wanted to push the pot, but he didn't know how to start.

Alas, their country was defeated by the other party this time!

And at the end of the document, Lin Hong also put forward his own suggestion, suggesting that Bloy could make a big thing a small one to avoid more people from falling into the war.

Seeing this solemn suggestion, Mr. President couldn't help pinching his head, only feeling a burst of chagrin, why did he be blinded by lard in the first place?

"According to incomplete statistics, the current sales of GC helmets are booming, and their sales have exceeded 40 million! The value of the profits is as high as tens of billions, and the shares of the Ellison Group once rose to the limit! ”

The voice of the female anchor came from the TV, and her excited voice was more like a hammer hitting Mr. President's body, making his body tremble.

Immediately afterwards, the picture of the TV set turned, and the next news was connected, but the words spoken by the male anchor made Mr. President not only tremble in his body, but also oozed a lot of sweat beads on his forehead.

"Why is there no sales channel in our country to get GC helmets? Why doesn't such a thing that benefits the country and the people appear in our country? What is our government doing? ”

Many interviewers indignantly said that they could not buy this product that shocked the whole world, and they were eager to appreciate the charm of this product.

But when they took to the streets, they found out that this product, which was already famous all over the world, was not available in their country at all!

How ironic is that? As a result, many people pointed the finger at the government, strongly demanding that the government open the ban on GC helmets, so that GC helmets can be stationed in their countries.

What they don't know, however, is that it's not that the government doesn't let the GC helmet into Portera, it's that the person in charge of the GC helmet doesn't intend to enter Porterara at all.

In this case, the president simply does not know how to explain it to his citizens.

It was in this tangled and angry situation that the president had no choice but to spill this anger on what followed, and what followed was undoubtedly the trial of Bart Adams.

After a while, the door to the office was pushed open, and the secretary came in to tell the president that everything was ready, that the target had been controlled, and that he was finally on trial.

Under special circumstances, the case was immediately heard, and the President intended to attend the sentencing court this time.

Of course, he also needs to stand up as a witness if necessary.

And there is a lot of evidence in the report documents sent by the United Nations!

This evidence is enough to expose the modus operandi of the target, and the most important thing the president wants to know now is the motive of the target.

Knock knock! With the judge's three hammer blows, the case opened, and a dazed Bart Adams was standing at the front of the courtroom, face to face with the judge and others.

The judge, an elderly man in his fifties, wore a pair of reading glasses, and examined the documents in front of him for a long time, and then spoke slowly: "This case is filed by the Cabinet to sue Bart Adams for the murder of Cecil Burton, may I ask Mr. Bart Adams, do you plead guilty to the murder of Cecil Burton?" ”

"Cecil Burton?" Bart Adams' face was full of confusion and confusion, "Who is he?" ”

The audience couldn't help but look at each other, and some wanted to laugh, but felt that the venue didn't seem to be suitable.

Even the judge was so frightened by Bart Adams' words that he lowered his head slightly, and looked at Bart Adams, who was full of confusion, with strange eyes.

After a while, the judge didn't see any reason in Bart Adams' face, so he tapped the gavel to silence the audience, and then continued: "Cecil Bolton is the general of the Bloy country, and if you don't have amnesia, you should remember that he visited our country the other day. ”

"Oh! It turned out to be a general! Fortunately, Bart was not amnesia, he nodded suddenly, "Then I do know him, but his death has nothing to do with me!" ”

"You don't admit to the murder of Grand General Cecil Burton? Is it? The judge asked again.

"I don't know him very well, why should I murder him?" Bart looked at the judge with a puzzled expression, as if he was very strange about what he had said.

"That's good!" The judge nodded, raised the gavel and knocked it, and the old voice said flatly: "The first witness in this case is summoned, Mr. President!" ”

The President, who was seated in court, stood up and sat down on the witness stand.

This time, they didn't have the slightest intention of handling the case like an ordinary case, because there was not much time for them to review the case slowly, so they had to cut through the mess quickly and immediately make a verdict on Bart's guilt.

After the president sat down, he directly asked the secretary to take out his laptop, put it on the desktop in front of him, then turned on the computer, and said loudly: "I have a lot of evidence here that Bart Adams is the murderer of Cecil Burton!" ”

"You fart!" Bart Adams was furious when he saw Mr. President appear in court and bluntly called him the murderer.

But he is a man of nature and is not good at words, so when he speaks, he has a little insult to others.

The president didn't care about this, but looked at Bart Adams with a frown, and asked him with a solemn expression, "What is your motive?" ”