"The country must not be in disorder!"

One sentence from Sam Lane set the tone of the whole thing.

"The story of the devil gaster must not be spread. If anyone dares to do so, I will kill him myself."

The cold voice reverberated in the room, and several generals who supported the recall of the president immediately frowned,

"the reason why Joel Nash was parasitized by the devil is still unclear, who knows whether he is passive or active?"

Other people then said, "if the passive is OK, if the active contact with the devil, it shows that he himself has a problem, how can the United States let such a person as president."

"Our consensus is to pass the election smoothly. As soon as the election is over, we will use all our strength to oust him and let Hyde klimm or kelke take over. At least they have no evil background."

As soon as the words came to an end, Ron Gantt changed his face, Sam lane was also gloomy, and the people in the Senate were so quick that they convinced so many powerful generals in just two days.

"What does it mean to use all your strength?"

"Mutiny? Seizing power? Or force the president out of the White House

"You are crazy!"

Pop!

When the glass fell to the ground, Loman Gunter was furious. "What does it mean to do that? It is the foundation of national stability that soldiers do not interfere in politics. Even people in the third world know that you are stupid enough to use this method. How can you feel that you do not have enough power and want to go further? "

Sam Lane narrowed his eyes and sent out a stabbing killing opportunity,

"the direct result of military seizing power is the opposition between the two parties, the division of the country, the collapse of the democratic system, and millions of people will die as a result. If any of you want to do so, I hereby swear to use all means to send your family to hell."

People in the office look at me, I look at you, and don't speak at the same time. The general who spoke just now was embarrassed. He winked at several companions, but the latter ignored him. Seeing this, he could only argue, "no one wants to launch a mutiny. We just don't want to let a person who is related to demons be president. His experience is there. Who can guarantee that he won't be affected by demons Ring

Sam Lane snorted coldly, "you'd better think so, or you won't even have to be a friend."

Someone said, "don't talk about us. What about you? On which side? "

Sam lane was silent for a long time before he said,

"I don't agree with Joel Nash to continue as president."

"That's it. Everyone has the same opinion."

Sam Lane glanced up and continued, "I will not use illegal means to drive the president down. To get him out of office, we must take the formal way."

In a word, the general on the spot lost his smiling face in an instant,

formal channel?

Bullshit regular channel!

People laugh and anger, "if there is a formal channel, still use to sit here, over the years Joel Nash's performance you are not clear, one does not whore a woman, two does not go on a man, not greedy, not lecherous, it is simply a moral model, how can such a patient guy leave evidence of crime?"

"There's a man you've ignored," roarman Gunter coughed

"Who?"

"Jason law! The first confidant of the devil gaster. "

The crowd was stunned for a moment and said, "I heard that he is missing. Do you know where he is?"

Loman Gunter took a look at Sam lane. The latter said slowly, "I've been searching for his next path these days. I've got a definite position. If there's no accident, I can catch him tonight."

"As long as you catch Jason law, you can't worry about finding Joel Nash's criminal evidence. After all, it's Jason law who doesn't show up."

……

In a remote Motel somewhere in the south of the United States, Jason law, once the president's first assistant, is experiencing the darkest days of his life.

At the moment when Joel Nash was attacked, Jason law received a text message from secret service agents. He realized that something was wrong. Instead of informing the Department of defense at the first time, he picked up his things and ran to his cousin's home in Texas as soon as possible.

As a result, something really happened.

The news is full of publicity about the legend of the president and the aliens, but as an insider, how can he believe such lies? The news that the president is a devil has been learned by the FBI. At this time, the attack must be the hands of those people. They want to put all their eggs in one basket to eradicate the devil gaster.

Originally, Jason also expected his master to turn the tide and kill all the enemies. Who ever thought that the demon with such terrible power would be defeated in the hands of human beings.

Gaster died, the president suffered from amnesia, and the two main backers all disappeared. He had to flee all night, and his cousin's house could not stay any longer. Sooner or later, the FBI, the CIA and the eye of the day would find out here. Fortunately, he had one or two loyal subordinates who, under their arrangement, hid in this extremely remote motel.

The hotel conditions are very bad, even if there is no hot water, even if there is no Internet, and the damned fat pig boss knows to ask for money every day. Jason can't help but shoot him.After much deliberation, Jensen decided to cross the border, go to Mexico, and then transfer from Mexico to Russia. The KGB would be interested in his intelligence.

With their power, they may be able to live a normal life.

After making up his mind, Jason left overnight, throwing away all his communication equipment with only 150000 dollars and forged personal identity documents.

I found the local snakehead near the border, spent 20000 dollars to buy a ticket, and then there was a long wait.

Meanwhile, at a military base in Texas.

A sky eye intelligence officer came into the office and said, "Jason law has been located in the small town of hailind on the border between Texas and Mexico."

Amanda nodded and said solemnly, "start the military satellite, monitor his position, order the first team to catch him secretly, remember, live."

"I understand!"

The intelligence officers nodded heavily. Less than an hour after the order was given, seven field officers from the first team came to the outskirts of hailind town.

With the help of satellite signals, they soon found Jason law's hotel.

Elijah, the leader of the team, made a gesture. The rest of the team members surrounded from all directions. Their route was clearly displayed on the large screen through military satellites. Amanda held her chin in one hand in front of the screen, her eyes blinked, and her indifferent pupils were murderous.

Jason law!

I've been waiting for you for a long time.

The capture went smoothly. When Amanda thought it was successful, Elijah's frightened voice came from the microphone,

"no, it's fake. There's a bomb. Go back."

With the piercing roar, the hotel is engulfed by the fire. Three agents outside fly out with a scream. Amanda's face suddenly changes and is about to ask about the situation. The screen flashes and falls into the dark.