Chapter 253

After thinking for a few seconds, the young man in the mirror was not sure, "Vanessa is the evidence?"

"Not bad."

Joel Nash gritted his teeth and growled, "for the sake of planning, I've endured it for four years, kept a low profile for four years, and never used my strength once. Even if I contacted you, it was in an extremely secret environment. No one knew that I could do magic, and no one knew that I was a devil."

"Luke Shaw, they cracked the secret of the stone jar and guessed my identity, but it was only a guess. There was no human or material evidence. Except for mental illness, who would believe that the president was a devil."

The young man was puzzled and said, "but you just..."

Joel Nash said angrily, "it's all Luke Shaw's tricks, the Department of defense, the CIA, the secret service When those people are really stupid and doubt the identity of the president just by a piece of paper, he said that the purpose of these is to stimulate me, make me anxious, scared, angry, and then make irrational decisions, so that he can grasp the handle. "

"Ridiculous human, I really think I'm an idiot!"

The young man frowned slightly. "You mean it's not that bad."

"Of course not."

After figuring it out a little bit, other threads became clear. Joel Nash's arm was behind his back. He was quite smart. "If the FBI, the CIA, the Department of defense, and the secret service all knew that I was a demon, they would have sent troops to me long ago. How could they drag me down? Without evidence, who would believe that the white house owner was a demon?"

In a word, it sets the tone for this matter. Joel Nash has to be more and more confident.

"they are the most nervous party. They can't find any witness or material evidence, and they want to be convinced by just one mouth? How is that possible? "

"The only way they can do now is to start from me and start Vanessa and Kate. Only when they both confirm that I am possessed by the devil will people believe me."

The young man in the mirror responded and said without hesitation, "let them disappear from the world."

"No!"

Joel Nash shook his head. "I'm the president of the United States. I have to have a first lady."

"What are you going to do?"

"Kill those who know."

The young man hissed and laughed. He opened his mouth and showed his fangs. "It's a bit of a devil at last. Give it to me, Luke Shaw. I won't let him go this time."

"No, it's not Luke Shaw who killed me. It's Jack Harvey. He's the key to this. Luke Shaw is just a pawn with strong strength but no right to speak. Jack Harvey is different. As the director of the FBI, it will have a great impact if he exposes my identity recklessly. He must die and never live."

The young man picked his eyebrows and said, "do you want me to kill that old man?"

Joel Nash said seriously, "you and I are one. At the critical moment, all I can trust is you."

The young man in the mirror half narrowed his eyes. After a long time, he whispered,

"for the last time, don't ask me to do these boring things next time."

When the voice falls, the mirror is like water waves, and the person in the mirror disappears.

Joel Nash snorted, "it's not a request, it's a command."

……

After settling Vanessa in the hotel, Luke didn't stay. He walked down Pennsylvania street to a restaurant, walked into the second floor and sat down in the innermost position.

Before long, Jack Harvey appeared,

"how was the conversation?"

Luke shook his head. "He is more tolerant than I expected. He is determined to be president. In this case, even if he launches a forced attack, he will not resist. This is the most headache."

The assassination of the president is a felony. Once it is done, there will be no place in this country.

"Where are you?"

"Not good either."

Jack Harvey said in a deep voice, "I show the material to some people, they all doubt it, no one is sure, unless we come up with actual evidence."

"Evidence?"

Luke sighed helplessly, "there's no evidence. He hasn't done anything for four years. How can he leave evidence?"

Jack Harvey frowned, thought for a moment, and said in a slow voice,

"at present, Vanessa and the first lady are the only way."

Luke put down his glass, "with all due respect, this road is not easy. Kate Nash is a woman with strong desire for power. She loves power more than her husband. Even if she knows the truth, she may not stand up. She doesn't speak. It's not enough to rely on Vanessa alone."

Jack Harvey was calm. "She has to step up. We don't have much time."

"Five days to be exact. If you can't find a way to deal with them in five days, you will die soon."

"And you?"

Jack Harvey sneered, "you killed him once. You're right with him everywhere. Don't think he'll let you go."Luke stretched out his finger and gently shook it,

"it seems that director Harvey didn't know me well enough. When I was a child, my grandfather often taught me that there should be three points left in life and work. I don't agree with this sentence. I believe in another sentence: no matter when you are young, you should keep a card."

"Director Harvey, if it ends in failure, then I will become an ally of the president. In short, don't let me solve everything. Don't forget, you are the initiator and the biggest beneficiary."

Luke wanted to say these words for a long time. The old man was rough and crazy in appearance, but he was very resourceful. He didn't do anything, but he put Luke on the fire, encouraged him to fight against the president, and constantly provoked the resentment between them. He had the idea of letting them die together.

A snipe and a clam fight for a profit?

Luke chuckled, dropped his napkin and got up to leave.

Jack Harvey didn't stop him. He sat alone in the corner drinking, cup after cup. Soon, half a bottle of wine was at the end of the day, and the time was almost up. The old man with a confused head left the restaurant and went into his car. His assistant took out his mobile phone,

"general Sam Lane called. He wanted to know what happened."

Jack Harvey rubbed his eyebrows and said in a deep voice,

"ask him if he has time tomorrow."

The assistant called and returned a moment later,

"he'd like to see you tomorrow morning at 10:00."

"Good."

Jack Harvey stepped out of the car door and whistled skillfully. After a while, he didn't see Hubble, the stray dog he adopted last year.

He shook his head helplessly, and probably ran out to play again.

The next second, suddenly feel what is wrong, look forward, familiar buildings disappear, replaced by continuous fog.

Jack Harvey's face changed greatly. He ran back quickly. He didn't walk a few steps. He fell to the ground as soon as he was soft.

The assistant and bodyguard beside him were stunned,

"director, director, what's the matter with you? Wake up, wake up quickly."