Chapter 2526

"Lin Feng, damn it Bush pointed his middle finger in the White House.

This is bullying. There are more living people and less bullying people. Bush was in tears at the White House. He had done nothing in the White House for three consecutive days. He saw waves of letters coming, and then he ordered people to carry them away and burn them. There is no way. American Law stipulates that citizens have the right to write to the president. At the same time, it also stipulates that the president must not burn citizens' letters without reason.

Since the founding of the United States, every president has received letters from the people, including swearing, praising, and all kinds of letters. However, there is no precedent for US presidents to burn letters. Without such a precedent, Bush would not dare. Otherwise, it will be strongly attacked by the outside world. Although this may affect the office of the president of the United States, it is also a representative of freedom of speech in the United States.

"Your Excellency, another letter is coming!" The staff are tired, too.

"Put the letter here, and then order someone to move it back!" Bush depressed and helpless said.

This is a process, a necessary process. No matter whether the president reads the letter or not, it must be put in the president's office first, and then Bush will decide how to handle it. It can be put in the office for reading or ordered to be taken away for storage. But no matter what, the letter has to go through the president's office. This process has to go anyway. Moreover, the president also needs to have a look, that is, sign for it.

As a result, Bush is a tragedy.

"The letter is here again, president!"

Bush weakly signed for it and ordered it to be carried away.

"The letter is here again, president."

"Carry it away!"

......

The same thing keeps repeating, no one can stand it.

"I have a cold today. Take a rest!" Bush pretended to be depressed and escaped from the White House.

I can't stand it. Bush can't stand it. The White House can't stay any longer. He doesn't know how many letters he signed today. This hand is soft.

"Mr. President, where are you going now?" Asked the bodyguard.

"This..." Bush looked around and shook his head helplessly, "let's go home! I'm not going anywhere now, tired! "

Bush is not physically tired, but mentally tired. He's really tired. He was really flustered by these letters all day.

Damn Lin Feng, I curse you to go to hell after you die—— Bush roared in his heart, but he was very kind in face. As president of the United States, he could not say some words, and he had to keep smiling in face.

What a fuckin 'president of the United States—— Bush cursed in his heart. It is because he is the president of the United States that he has many worries, otherwise he would not swallow his words like this. Although it may not necessarily be able to scold Lin Feng, but at least it can make his heart ache faster, so as not to scold him like now, which is too much.

"Daddy, there are a lot of letters coming from home. Go and check them!" As soon as Bush went back, he heard his daughter Barbara's voice.

Letter! Another letter! Bush shivered. Before he came in, he saw that his garden office was full of letters.

Lin Feng, you bastard! Did you have a son—— Bush finally can't help but roar - Lin Feng, you are too deceiving!

He has been hiding these letters from his home. As a result, Lin Feng hasn't let him go yet, and he even sends letters to his home. It's too bullying.

"Laura, get me the gas!" Bush roared, like a mountain beast, like a Cretaceous dinosaur, his face was red, his eyes were bloody, and he was furious.

"What's the matter, George? What's the matter with you today?" Laura, the first lady of the United States, came out to see bush so angry and exclaimed.

"Don't talk too much, get me the gas quickly!" Bush angrily rushed into the balcony of the garden and moved the piles of letters to the garden. Regardless of sweating, he took the gasoline from Laura, unscrewed the bottle cap and poured all the gasoline on the letters.

"Lin Feng, I want you to send it to me. I'll burn it today!" Bush took out a match, with an evil smile on his face, struck a match gently, and with infinite pleasure, threw the burning match into the pile of letters.

"Peng" sound, the mail pile was quickly ignited by the fire, crackling burning.

"Ha ha, I'll see if you send it or not!" Bush had a good laugh. At the moment, he suddenly wants to thank Lin Feng. Today's unhappiness disappears at this moment. The whole person was very happy, and his mood improved.

"Laura, get me a bottle of red wine for dinner!" Bush laughed.

Drink red wine! Laura was stunned. What's the matter with her husband today? When she came back just now, it was cloudy and murderous. She thought that there was going to be a war. In the twinkling of an eye, it turned cloudy and sunny. She had to drink. What's going on? If you are in a bad mood, you can get better by burning the letter?

If so, when I am in a bad mood, I will burn the letter to have a look—— Laura's heart murmured.

Just then, a hearty laugh came.

"Mr. President, I'm in such a good mood. I wonder if I'm qualified to drink red wine?" Lin Feng's voice came.

"Lin Feng!" Bush looked back and saw Lin Feng coming with several bodyguards, with a smile on his face. But the smiling face, how to see, how annoying, how annoying.

"Lin Feng, this is my private house. I don't welcome you. Please go out at once. Also, if you want to break in, I'll sue you for breaking in! I believe you should be clear about the consequences! " Bush sneered.

Lin Feng shrunk his mouth and stepped back.

"Mr. President, don't scare me. It's a big crime to break into a house. I dare not Lin Feng looked around, "but it seems that I'm not in your house. I'm in the street!"

Bush browed.

"Mr. President, we can arrest the president for harassment. Maybe he can't be sued, but it's OK to keep him in the police station for 48 hours. " A bodyguard can't stand Lin Feng's arrogant attitude and whispers a warning.

Bush's eyes brightened. Indeed, this strategy is feasible. Let the Washington police department arrest Lin Feng on the charge of harassing the president, and then he can make the Washington police department detain Lin Feng for 48 hours with a little more influence. In this way, the world can be clean for at least 48 hours.

The heart moves with the will! Just as Bush was about to order the bodyguards to fight, his eyes suddenly fluttered and he saw several figures dodging in the distance.

Damn it, it's a reporter—— Bush scolded in his heart. Lin Feng actually brought the reporter. If he really ordered people to catch Lin Feng, the reporter will have something to write tomorrow. As far as Bush knows, although he does not know that Lin Feng has secretly controlled News Corp., he knows that Lin Feng has a good relationship with the Hurst family. The Hurst family is now a leading newspaper group in the United States, and Lydia hurst, the heirs of the Hurst family, is a couple with the madman Ellison. Alison, that lunatic, and Lin Feng are close friends again. You can imagine the result. If he really catches Lin Feng, it will be him on the front page tomorrow.

Bush waved to stop the impending bodyguards.

"Mr. Lin, what do you want to do with the reporter? You want to see me! " Bush said coldly.

Lin Feng smiles. I didn't expect to be discovered by Bush, but it doesn't matter. Bringing reporters is not to let these reporters capture or shoot, but to escort themselves. This time Lin Feng came to Washington with a purpose. If Bush is really bad, he will be miserable if he is locked up in the police station for two days.

"Ha ha, President Bush has a great eye. I admire him, I admire him!" Lin Feng clapped.

Bush gave a cold hum, a natural expression. I'm the president of the United States. If I'm always under Lin Feng's hands, I'll be fine. If you can't see through this little trick, it's a fart! He was Mao's president of the United States!

At this moment, Bush found a little balance in his mind.

"But don't be happy, President Bush. I just want to tell you one thing. If you cheat me once and want to pit 30000 American workers, I'll pay you back once. Today's letter bomb is just the beginning, tomorrow will be more crazy! You can look forward to it! " Lin Feng said coldly, "I've never been so overcast before. If I don't have this bad breath, I won't be called Lin Feng!"

Bush almost fainted. He really wanted to grab Lin Feng's collar and yell at him. It was Miller oaks who overcame Lin Feng. But he can't, that would be too impolite, so many reporters are following him, and that would make him look weaker. He can't make Lin Feng laugh.

"Mr. Lin, I hope you have enough. It's a felony to tease the president of the United States! " Bush said coldly.

"President Bush, you're wrong. I'm not teasing you. I just order my express staff to send all the express to you one by one! Please look forward to tomorrow! I'm afraid you are the president who receives the most letters in the history of the United States Lin fengxiao said.

Bush almost breathless vomit blood! One by one to send over, then you still work with it! Damn it, it's playing with yourself! Play yourself to death with money!

"Well, President Bush, I'll leave first! Goodbye Lin Feng waved to Bush and turned to leave.

FUCK！ Bush really has the impulse to shoot Lin Feng, or to order the FBI to arrest Lin Feng and imprison him secretly for a hundred years. Unfortunately, this guy is too cunning. He never gives himself any excuse or opportunity.

Bush helplessly watched Lin Feng go away. A few seconds later, Bush pointed to Lin Feng's back in the distance and yelled, "fuck, you even brought a lawyer! What a shame

Lin Feng waved to Bush in the distance.

"All right, let's go and meet our great scientists!" There was a twinkle in Lin Feng's eyes. That's what I came to Washington for. Bush, just drop in and, of course, cover for himself（ It's not finished yet. If you like this work, you are welcome to start (Qidian. Com) to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.)