In the secret chamber, the old president stared at his men. He had been so angry that his blood pressure had become unstable, and he had to eat some medicine to maintain his normal breathing. Otherwise, if he were to breathe, his chest would feel stuffy, and he would feel like he would die from the anger of them sooner or later.
However, when he thought of how he was going to lose his power and reputation, he held his breath and was unwilling to die.
Joseph Grant, this fearless young man, had repeatedly challenged his authority and he could no longer endure it.
Was there such a thing as retribution in this world?
Old President did not believe it, he just wanted to prove to everyone that strength decided fate. He had managed a personal relationship for many years, so he did not believe that he would lose to a young man.
Sister May was laughing at her misfortune because when she was scolded by Old President, this group of people did that too. Now, it was not certain who would be worse.
"Mr. President there is a reason for this failure. Joseph Grant can openly mix firearms and ammunition, but we can only secretly sell them from the smuggled arms dealers. Their guns and ammunition are not officially produced, so their lethality is insufficient. This is one of the reasons for this failure. Secondly, although they claim to be unworthy of their life. in this life or death situation, they have all become weak bones, and will all only be able to escape for their lives. this is not something we can control." The person in charge, who was panicking, lowered his head and explained the reason with fear.
"Trash, failure is a failure. Where did all these excuses come from?" Old President was angered to the point that his face turned white, he coldly swept his gaze around, and in the end, stared at Sister May: "On the surface, Edwards Wayne is sending people to deliver supplies, doing charity, but behind the scenes, he is playing dirty tricks on me by sending his most trusted aides to support Joseph Grant. he is truly hateful, he has angered me this time, how about your plan? Hasn't she been selected yet? "
Sister May was just watching the show, and now that she was being called out, her face immediately stiffened. She lowered her head and replied: "Sir, I heard that Edwards Wayne's daughter is sick, and did not need teacher these days. However, the date has been set. They will interview a group of people tomorrow. I won't make mistakes this time. "
"Good, do not fail again. We don't have much time left, we are all tied up on the same boat now. If I am finished, none of you can escape. Who is Joseph Grant? You all know better than me that on the surface, he was gentle and kind, but that was only for the public to see. If he played tricks, you all would not be satisfied even if you wanted to die! " Old President immediately reminded everyone at the place that they were going to go all out and never let their guard down again.
"Yes, Mr. President, we will do our best and be very loyal!" The group quickly lowered their heads, loudly expressing their determination to follow through.
Old President laughed coldly in his heart. Their words sounded good, but they must be harboring some kind of evil scheme.
Joseph Grant had managed to catch a plane out of the country in time. This trip was truly frightening and almost killed him. However, he had reaped some rewards, and many of the survivors were also being held for questioning.
Old President only received the news the next day. He was so shocked that he sat up in bed and almost dropped his phone.
"How many people are captured? Are all of them still alive? " Old President asked with a gloomy face.
"I heard that they caught quite a few, but we don't know the exact numbers yet. The people under Joseph Grant's command are very tightly guarded, and we have no way of finding out."
"Dammit, dammit! Not only did you fail, you even exposed!" Old President was so angry that cold sweat broke out on his back. He had never felt so uneasy before.
"Sir, should we send someone to sneak in and kill them all?" The other party immediately suggested it.
"Don't think that Joseph Grant is a fool. He might have used this group of people to set up some big trap for us to jump into. Let's wait and see. We can find a man to take the responsibility. " Old President was truly worthy of being called a sly old fox. Even if he had revealed his identity, he did not panic at all and instead calmly tried to think of a solution.
"Now he is abroad and it is our chance. Sir, I feel that we need to hurry up and not push anyone out. The hearts of people will turn cold, you no longer have many supporters, if you let them, I'm afraid that the general election will be even more disadvantageous to you. " The other side gave him a loyal warning.
"Hmph, in a few days, Joseph Grant will be engaged. If … His woman made a scandal with other man on the eve of the engagement. He would suffer. " Old President immediately sneered, and thought of the best, and also the most insidious plan to deal with it.
"Sir, have you decided to do this? But you said before that this Alvina would be of use to us? " The man on the other side of the phone asked with a surprised expression.
"Before, I still thought that she was useful, but after so long, she was almost useless. Since it has already reached the point of a fight to the death, we should use her. I will let Sister May handle this matter. You guys should think of all sorts of ways to kill them. If you guys cannot do it, then just give up. Don't let Joseph Grant's people catch onto anything, otherwise, I won't save you guys either." Old President warned him with a cold face and then hung up.
Wayne family!
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