Chapter 80: Old driver rises up

Along with a series of orders, Federal special police rushed to surround the White House regiment.
Such a huge battle surprised all media.
What happened to the White House? Big news, big news!
"Who has a clue, our USA Today newspaper is willing to pay a heavy purchase!"
"So does our Wall Street Journal!"
White House kitchen.
At this time, surrounded by the cold-looking internal agents, all the chefs stayed trembling, and did not dare to move. In the eyes of these White House attendants, these agents have been expressionless for years and are extremely hot, almost the same as the executioners.
"Who made the watermelon at today's dinner?"
特 A special agent asked, his voice was quiet and calm, but it put great stress on the dessert chef.
Dessert chef sweated forehead and said tremblingly, "Yes ... I made it. Assured God, I have carefully checked all the watermelons tonight, without any problems! I have been serving in the White House for 11 years, and I ... "
Agent 抬 suddenly raised his hand and stopped the sweetener from speaking.
They don't care how old your qualifications are.
"Tonight's watermelon, including the residue, are all here, right?" The agent asked, pointing to a few plates on the kitchen table.
"Yes, yes!" The dessert master was sweating like rain.
I got a positive answer. As soon as the agents waved, many professionals immediately moved out of the apparatus to check the residue.
报告 "Report: No chemical agents left!"
报告 "Report: No nerve agent left!"
Uh ...
Agent 得 waited patiently.
According to the order, his task was not to screen suspects, but to cooperate with the White House medical team to find the cause of No. 1 (Ike).
Because the life of the little prodigy is most important, other issues can be postponed later.
After a short while, the results have come out.
报告 "Report: Food is non-toxic according to tests."
I heard all the cooks were relieved. Anyway, at least it wasn't their problem.
Agent 皱 frowned. If there was no problem with the food, then what went wrong?
Just then, suddenly!
A pastry chef's mobile phone vibrated, and a text message seemed to be sent to his mobile phone.
At this instant, the agents looked at the pastry chef with cold eyes.
The pastry chef was shocked.
Whoops, who is texting me, this will kill me. Why did I forget to shut it down. God, this time it's over!
Agent 盯 stared at the pastry chef, and a calloused hand stretched out.
意思 The meaning is quite straightforward-hand over your phone, otherwise ...
The patissier did not say any nonsense such as privacy violations, quickly touched his cell phone, handed it to Mr. Agent, and anxiously argued:
"I don't know who sent the text message. It's too busy today, so I forgot to turn off the phone. Really, I didn't mean it. I didn't mean to harm the little prodigy. Sir, please believe me, please ..."
Hold a gun against his head, and at the same time a cold voice: "Password!"
Agent is asking for the phone unlock password.
The pastry chef quickly said his password.
As the password was unlocked, the agent opened the mysterious text message. SMS is a voice.
Turned out to be a voice message? !!
The agent was shocked. Tap the voice play button lightly. Suddenly, the sound of a mysterious man sounded throughout the kitchen:
"$ 500,000, you know!"
The sounds fell, and the pastry chef spurted out blood. I know Nima!
The faces of Agent Nei's face changed, and so did the rest of the chefs.
I do n’t know, do n’t know, check it. Does the White House really have inner ghosts? Someone bought the pastry chef for $ 500,000? !!
"take away!"
"No, I am wrong, I am wrong!"
No one paid attention to the grievance and struggle of the pastry chef, the agents dragged the pastry chef out of the kitchen ...
Interim interrogation room.
These Hughes and the assistant to the president hurried, both angry and expectant.
I was furious that there were ghosts in the White House kitchen that signed the confidentiality agreement.
I look forward to it, the doctors can't check the cause of the disease now, and say that everyone can't find the answer from the pastry chef.
"Say, who is the other person? What do you want?"
Hughes asked coldly.
The pastry chef was silent, and he finally remembered who the other party was.
怎么 "What? Don't say yes?"
Hughes never had much patience, and his voice was so cold and hidden.
Hearing this, the pastry chef shivered.
"I said, I said! He's-Mr. Merck's personal assistant to News Corporation Chairman."
what? Merck!
Hey, when did he start playing chess at the White House? What does he want to do?
At this moment, the pastry chef said the answer.
"He wants to buy the exclusive news of the dinner! Sir, I have no intention of harming the child prodigy, please believe me, I am just making some pocket money. Sir, I promise there will be no next time, please don't fire me! ... "
Hughes was silent, and in his heart he hurriedly pondered the solution to the incident.
After an instant, Hughes spoke.
"Send him a message and say: Prodigy is critically ill!"
As soon as this word came out, everyone was watching, including the assistant to the president.
"Immediately, Immediately!"
"Yes Yes!"
The patissier hastened to do it.
With the release of this exclusive news, Hughes immediately took out his cell phone to make a call to the Secretary of State in charge of foreign affairs.
President Assistant's watched all this silently. He couldn't understand what Hughes was doing.
Uh ...
Ike Housing.
The doctors were still busy, and Obama and a number of senior officials were waiting anxiously outside the door.
"No! Antibiotics are ineffective, body temperature is still rising, 41.5 degrees!"
"Can't drag anymore, you need to be taken to the hospital immediately!"
"Inject sedatives, UU reading www.uukanshu.com makes him sleepy!"
"Yes!"
The little guy finally stopped shaking. A doctor hurried out of the room and asked Mr. President to transfer the patient.
轰轰 轰轰!
The helicopter spun fast, carrying the little guy and doctors soaring into the sky, flying to Washington's largest hospital, Washington St. Anthony Hospital.
At the same time, News Corp. overjoyed with exclusive news.
Even if it is already 2 AM, News Corporation's various television stations, including: American Fox Television, British Sky Television, Hong Kong Phoenix Television, Asia Television ...
All television stations broadcast this urgent news:
The world's top hacker "Watermelon" and the American prodigy "Ike" suddenly suffered a serious illness at 12.30 AM U.S. time today.
As soon as this news came out, netizens from various countries were shocked again.
American netizen: God, please bless our little prodigy, we must get through this difficult time.
British netizens: People are doing it, heaven is watching. It's not that no time is up. God, drop the thunder and kill this evil!
Chinese netizens: I came out to make soy sauce!
Uh ...
In the eyeball era, whether it is good news or bad news, it is always popularity.
With the attention of netizens around the world, the energy harvested by photospheres has skyrocketed again.
2.9 billion ... 3 billion ... 3.1 billion ...
The sea of ​​soul of Aike, once again, the dazzling light ball once again brilliance masterpiece, blooming thousands of lights ...
Is the old driver going to rise?
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