Chapter 255

The sudden death of the director of the Federal Bureau of investigation has given a powerful medicine to the chaotic political situation caused by the general election. For a moment, all the angry voices have disappeared, and people are nostalgic for this "prestigious" old man.

Senior political officials have made touching remarks to express their deep nostalgia.

Joel Nash was no exception. He not only made his speech, but also went to Hoover building in person to explain in detail the details of himself and Jack Harvey in front of all the agents. His touching voice reverberated in the hall. His face was unknowingly sad and his teeth were clenched when he knew it.

Looking at the bastard on the stage, MEFF curled up her hands, and the temperature on her body rose rapidly. Fortunately, standalov pressed her in time, so there was no conflict.

After the speech, Joel Nash, as the current president, held a meeting with the top management of the FBI, and then left the Hoover building in a crowd.

At this moment, standalov felt that his heart was full of dark clouds, not only for him, but also for all those who knew about it.

But what can they do?

Who has the courage to shoulder the heavy burden when the director is dead?

No one!

None of them.

Even if the high-level officials know that the president's real identity is a devil, they will choose to forget it for the sake of power. If they think about it carefully, it's no big deal. As long as his starting point is for the people, doesn't it matter if the devil becomes the president?

How bad can he be?

However, there are always some people who do not want to muddle along.

Two days later, after dinner, Luke was walking in the block garden. When he turned the corner, he met a guy who shouldn't have appeared. He glanced at the fixator on the other side's neck and said half jokingly,

"if you don't pretend to be dead on the sickbed, what are you doing here? Be careful. If Joel Nash knows you can get up, he will send you to hell."

Amanda said with a blank face, "I will only go to heaven when I die."

Luke shrugged. "Bad guys say that."

"Come on, what can I do for you?"

"Someone wants to see you."

"Who?"

"In the coffee shop next to you, you'll know when you go."

They came to the coffee shop with the "closed" sign, pushed the main door and went in. Only the innermost table in the big restaurant was shining.

Under the dim light, there was a thin old man in a straight military uniform. The old man was not tall, only a little more than 1.7 meters. He had short hair, cross eyebrows, a cold face, and a military temperament. As for his eyes, he was staring at Luke from beginning to end, as if to pierce him.

Amanda said,

"Luke Shaw, born in the Xiao family of the seaside city, is the grandson of the former Hongmen Club leader!"

"Sam lane, general lane, is in the Department of defense, a member of the Senate."

Sam Lane!

Luke was stunned at the name, Louise Lane's father! Superman's father-in-law! I couldn't help looking up and down at each other and saying,

"you have an excellent daughter!"

Sam Lane said coldly, "I have two daughters."

"Is it?"

Luke pulled back his chair and sat down. "What's the matter with the general?"

The old man gazed at Luke deeply, as if he were observing his opponent in the decisive battle of life and death. He didn't seem to understand the basic etiquette of conversation until Luke was impatient and said,

"Harvey told me everything."

"And then?"

"He's dead."

"So, your purpose today is to find out if I am his killer."

"No

The old man leaned out and stared at Luke. "I came to you for one thing. Tell me if Harvey's words are true."

Luke laughed, helpless,

"I don't know what the director told you, how to determine the authenticity."

Sam Lane takes a look at Amanda, who adds, "the general already knows that Joel Nash's real identity is gaster the devil."

"No!"

Luke shakes his finger and shoots his eyes like a sword. "You don't know, but you doubt. You doubt the truth of the intelligence. You even suspect that Jack Harvey is playing tricks on everything. He is greedy for the power of the director of the Federal Bureau of investigation to set up this bureau, intending to pull Joel Nash off the horse and continue his term of office."

"It's not just you, it's the same with the people you represent. You're full of worries, you're reluctant to act, and as a result, it's the present situation. Jack Harvey's dead, you've caused it."

In a word, there is no room for euphemism.

"Because of your stupidity, the FBI has become the devil's bag. Who do you think he will appoint as the next director, Jason law? It's a good candidate, isn't it? "

As she spoke, she glanced at Amanda intentionally or unintentionally. Amanda's face didn't change, but her fingers were clenched. Jensen law had hit her.Without waiting for them to speak, Luke continued,

"I'd like to thank director Harvey. If he didn't show his will by death, how could you people be sober and scared? The devil will be president! This is a rare anecdote that I dare not even think about. Just imagine, if the people of the United States knew that their president was parasitized by demons, how exciting the scene would be! "

The sarcasm reverberated in the dining room. Amanda and Sam Lane felt like they had been slapped, but they didn't know how to respond.

This kind of feeling is very oppressive!

"General lane, I have guessed your intention. Unfortunately, it's too late. My cooperation with Jack Harvey is over. You won't interfere in the fight between the top management. You can solve the problem of Joel Nash by yourself. Of course, you can also regard it as nothing happened, just like sheep and wolves. Sheep protected by wolves don't have to worry about other dangers, do you?"

As the voice dropped, Luke immediately got up and didn't give the other party any chance to stay.

The sound of dada's footsteps gradually faded away, and the restaurant fell into a dead silence. Sam Lane's face was overcast, and his eyes were cold. After a long time, the anger on his face dissipated,

"you're right, he really shrank."

Amanda replied, "Luke Shaw won't sacrifice for others. It's impossible to expect him to take the lead. I hope you can make up your mind as soon as possible and drag on. Luke Shaw is likely to cooperate with Joel Nash, and then you will lose your last chance."

Sam Lane frowned. "Aren't they enemies?"

"The enemy is relative. When there are common interests, there are no grudges that can't be solved. Moreover, people like him don't care if it's human beings sitting in the presidency."

"One more thing to remind you is that Luke Shaw has the chips to kill the devil gaster. He doesn't mean to hand them over."

"Damn it

Sam Lane hit the table with a fist. He hated the incompetence of the top management, regretted his own stupidity, and had a trace of indescribable irritability.

Jack Harvey's "sudden" death not only wakes up the group of old people in the Senate, but also casts a shadow on their hearts. The more people they have, the more worried they will be, and the more afraid they will be of death. At such a tense juncture, no one has come forward to take over the swamp forest case. Finally, Sam lane, who is investigating the trace of Superman, can only be invited back.

To say that he is in charge of the overall situation is actually a shield.

If he also died in an accident, the Senate will really choose to forget. After all, everything is rumors and there is no evidence, right?