Chapter 267: President Adam!
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The Richest Man in the DC World
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- 2021-01-31 09:57:04
Just died, not even the president.
This is not a good thing for Luke.
The request of Sam Lane and others is to let the president survive as much as possible. The general election is about to come. One of the two candidates, Thomson, suffers from Alzheimer’s and cannot do heavy work. The president’s responsibility can only fall on Joel Nash. Body.
If he were alive, he could at least keep the country running, but now he is dead...
Luke frowned, feeling very tricky, leaving Sam Ryan aside, Vanessa couldn't explain it, and he promised to reunite the family.
"Pity."
Luke shook his head, not knowing what a pity.
A little while, Adam staggered over, and every step he took, a drop of blood fell on the ground.
"Young Master."
Luke looked at the wound on his body and frowned suddenly.
"It's okay!"
"The body is seriously damaged, and the soul is greatly weakened when the aperture is expanded."
"How long will it take to recover."
"At least one month."
Luke nodded. A month is neither long nor short. Suddenly he moved in his heart and didn't know what to think of. His expression was strange, his eyes were half-squinted, and his twinkling eyes were nervous, excited, and a little bit apprehensive, just like preparing. The fox who sneaked into the farmhouse to steal the chicken,
After pondering repeatedly, he raised his finger to the corpse under his feet,
"What do you think of this body?"
Adam is unknown, so he nodded habitually.
"It seems that you are very satisfied, this is good, this is good."
Luke paced back and forth, his excitement was overwhelming, "Adam, are you interested in becoming the president of the United States?"
Adam was stunned. Although it was a product of death magic, he was not stupid. On the contrary, he had a very high learning ability because of the absorption of too many people's thoughts. After a period of time, he had a full understanding of human society and was very clear. What does the president of the United States mean.
"Master, I am not capable of playing the role of president."
"I have to try everything, how can I know if I don't try."
"But..."
"It's nothing."
Luke patted it on the shoulder and said excitedly, "Come on, try it, let me see the effect."
Adam had no choice but to leave the demon's body, turned into a mist of soul and got into Joel Nash's body.
The closed eyes slowly opened, revealing cold pupils without any emotion.
Luke looked up and down and pointed at the corner of his mouth.
"Learn to laugh!"
President Adam cracked the corners of his mouth, like a beast biting flesh and blood, and pulled out an incredible sneer.
Luke's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times. Don't talk about him with such a smile, and fools can see that it is abnormal. Let him play the president and he will be exposed at a glance. But Luke didn't want to give up like that, and thought about it for a while. Slowly,
"Adam, as my master, I order you to learn to perform within two days."
"Performance?"
Luke focused his head, "Life is like a play, and play is like life. Acting is your first lesson in becoming a president. If you want to be successful, you must learn to act."
"I can't act!"
"I won’t be able to learn it. Later I will ask Ava to prepare for the professional courses in the Acting Department. You must master the essentials as quickly as possible and try to hide yourself. You can make people feel your indifference. People are aware of your cold blood, cold blood and indifference are completely different concepts, understand?"
Adam lowered his head and said nothing, as if thinking, his eyes still cold and ruthless.
Luke was speechless for a while, so he could only teach him painstakingly. Ava organized the performance courses of various universities into files for Adam to browse quickly.
The three of them were busy for a while, and finally there was a little change.
At this time, a hummingbird flew from a distance and landed on Luke's shoulder. When he learned that the FBI people were rushing here, he could only stop and let Adam pretend to be unconscious and leave the place on his own with the devil's body. .
After a while, Sam Lane outside the forest received a text message from Luke.
"The demon Gast has been executed. I cannot guarantee the life and death of Mr. President."
After reading the text message, Sam Lane was ecstatic in his heart and quickly arranged manpower, and at the same time contacted the FBI superpowers so that they would never harm the president.
A group of people rushed into the forest mightily. The sight of the doomsday they saw along the way made everyone feel heavy, passing through the wide, dead sandy land, and at the end was the location of Joel Nash.
A few super powers guarded around, their expressions full of alert.
Sam Lane raised his hand to indicate that the two military doctors stepped forward to check the president's physical condition. After confirming that the man was still alive, the remaining four wizards took out the artifacts and began to construct magic.
As the low curse spread in the air, everyone also became nervous and took out their weapons one by one, waiting for them.
A six-pointed star magic circle emerged.
Little Sagredo endured hatred and sorrow and detained Joel Nash's soul for testing, while using the power of the blood cloth to make the demon manifest.
After some testing, nothing happened.
The soul in Joel Nash is human, without the breath of demons.
Knowing the result, everyone was relieved.
Little Sagredo said again, "Your Excellency's soul is very unstable. Obviously, he has suffered severe damage. Even if he wakes up, there will be a series of sequelae."
A word made everyone's expressions tense again.
Sam Lane said solemnly, "Could you please explain, what are the sequelae you mentioned."
"Amnesia, deafness, loss of autonomy and thinking ability, in severe cases it will become a vegetable."
"Is there a remedy."
Little Sagredo shook his head slightly, "I have never heard of anyone who can repair the flaws in the soul, soul damage, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is irreversible."
Hearing this, the people who originally had a grudge against Joel Nash couldn’t help showing a sorrowful expression. Thinking about it, the murderer who caused all this was the demon Gast. Mr. President was also a victim. He was tortured by the devil for several years until he died. Can't be safe.
Sam Lane fixedly looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, and then said for a while.
"This is the end of today's action, everyone, I only have one request."
"Confidentiality!"
Sam Lane said with a sullen face, "I don't need to say what this incident represents. You should understand that if anyone dares to disclose the matter, the Department of Defense, the Senate, and myself will arrest you for endangering the country."
"This is a warning and a promise. For the safety of yourselves and your family, and for the safety of your country, shut your mouths. Whoever dares to say one more word will kill me."
Killing gaze swept over everyone present, everyone was startled, and they all bowed their heads.
Sam Lane added, "Your files, family files, and friends' files are all in my hands. If anyone doesn't obey orders, thinks I'm joking, or wants to use this thing for profit, then come. , I will definitely make you regret it for life."
"Are there any questions?"
"If there is no question, let it go. The task ends here, and the reward will be transferred to your account at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning."
"One last warning, take care of your mouth!"
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