my perfect female president

Chapter 953

The ghost was in a mess, and his mind was in such a mess that he even wanted to strangle himself to death. He lied about Ye Fan's death, but there was no good fruit to eat. If the fox was dissatisfied, he would suffer.

"I'm fucking looking for abuse, Terminator, that's a Terminator, how could it be possible to die so easily, what kind of storms and waves a Terminator has never experienced, I'm too conceited, too arrogant, Just like the so-called three caves of the cunning rabbit, there is no escape route on the ground in the stronghold of the Wild League headquarters, there are tunnels anyway, there must be a tunnel to escape."

"Why am I so stupid, stupid, stupid."

"Obviously, I've confirmed it over and over again. To be on the safe side, I waited for so long and inquired again and again that there was no news about Ye Fan. Then I confirmed the news of the Terminator's death."

"The Terminator must be hiding, so I haven't found any news. It must be like this."

"Nami is alive with all her arms and legs. Even if I am a fool, I can understand that Ye Fan is definitely fine."

"Ye Fan, you bastard, why don't you die, you've made me miserable."

At this time, the ghost is at the airport, preparing to return with the posture of a winner, and then be valued by the fraudulent fox to enjoy the glory and wealth, but the live broadcast of Nami's inauguration speech on the TV screen and various news of Nami's succession to the head of state are overwhelming. It came that he couldn't calm down anymore.

"Grandma's, you're still alive, how can you still be alive, go to hell, I'll only be credited if you're dead." The ghost yelled like crazy, the anger in his heart was so strong that he wanted to kill someone directly .

Ghost left the airport, the flight was about to take off, how could he have the intention to leave.

After finding a remote place, Ghost dialed Zhahu's contact number.

At this moment, the fox in the castle was humming a ditty, holding the red wine, twisting his buttocks, shaking his hands, and shaking his whole body, expressing his happy mood like a joy.

"If I were the Sun Dasheng of oriental mythology, then Ye Fan would be the curse on my head, the Wuzhi Mountain of Tathagata Buddha, haha, hahahaha, now that Ye Fan is dead, I will lose the biggest threat, and I can sleep peacefully , have fun, and don’t have to worry about the trouble of Ye Fan anymore, and don’t have to doubt the sincerity of Huofeng and Butcher, even though they are very sincere.”

"Life is so beautiful, hahaha, I have never felt that life is so beautiful."

Zhaihu was playing non-stop, all cells exuded a pleasant atmosphere, and the surrounding space was filled with a high-pitched atmosphere.

"To be happy in life is to have fun, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon, the Chinese culture is really broad and profound, and I like the profound artistic conception of Chinese culture." Zouhu sipped his red wine, and from the ghost's report, he learned that the Terminator was bombed After the news of his death, it was like a nightmare that had been tormenting him for a long time disappeared, and his mood was unprecedentedly comfortable.

"Skynet, Wahaha, I don't have to be timid anymore. If you dare to bully me again, I will play you to death. I am a fraudulent fox. I am the leader of God's organization. I am the only leader who has ever ruled the world. , I will be the only one, Skynet wants to replace me, that is a dream, that is wishful thinking." Twisting his body left and right, Tiaohu happily danced along with the little song he hummed.

"Terminator, aren't you very arrogant? Are you arrogant? You are dead, you have no body, no matter how powerful you are, you are still a body of flesh and blood, and you are destined to die. Play with me, you are not qualified, not enough Gee." The fox was in high spirits.

The people around Zhouhu, whether male or female, stood like sculptures. They didn't know why the leader was making fun of him like a clown, but they were wise enough not to show any teasing.

Ziaohu's personal phone rang, and Ziaohu, who was in the midst of pleasure, didn't notice anything.

A female assistant walked up to Zouhu with a mobile phone, and said cautiously: "Boss, the ghost is calling."

Ordinary calls don't need to be answered by Zhuahu in person, just the assistants can handle them. As long as it is an important call, especially a private call from Zhuahu, no matter what time it is, the assistant will send it to him even at the risk of being punished by Zhuahu. Zhahu reported back, if he didn't report the news, he would be severely punished.

"Ghost?!" Zhahu was suspicious for a moment, then took the phone with a face full of joy, and said with a smile: "Ghost, didn't you just report the news? Have you left Baguo yet? What's the matter?" ? Is there any good news? But what good news is not as big as the news that the Terminator is dead."

A series of questions made Ghost's heart beat faster.

"This tone, this tone, this language."

"This is the happiest time for the leader."

"Some people say that murder and sex are the two things that give you the most pleasure, neither of them."

"But in my opinion, solving the leader's confidant's serious problem is the most enjoyable thing for the leader."

"If I say that the Terminator is not dead, the leader will definitely fall from the peak of pleasure to the trough of loss."

"But I dare not hide, I can only tell the truth."

Ghost's heart was in a mess, he no longer had the arrogance he had in front of Kassam, and he was extremely anxious.

"Boss, the thing is like this. After the headquarters of the Wild League is destroyed, it is very likely that there are secret passages under the stronghold. It is very possible that the Terminator is not dead yet. I am further investigating to determine the truth of Ye Fan's death. I just reported The news of the Terminator’s death may be wrong, it’s because the subordinates are incompetent, the subordinates should die, let the leader rejoice.” The ghost slowly explained his meaning step by step, but he didn’t dare to say that Ye Fan didn’t die, he Don't dare to let the fox suffer the most severe psychological ups and downs.

After Ghost finished speaking, the other side of the phone became strangely quiet, deathly calm.

Zhouhu's joy and joy disappeared, and he slumped for a while, and sat down on the ground with his head drooping, and the wine glass in his hand fell off and shattered on the ground.

He sat down on the ground, dazed, only the phone that he was holding tightly in his hand was not still on the ground.

"Boss, boss!" Ten seconds later, the ghost called cautiously.

"Since you said that, it proves that Ye Fan is still alive, is it sure, he has been seriously injured." Zhaihu said in a very despondent manner.

"I can't be sure, but according to my guess, there is no injury at all. Nami, who is with Ye Fan, has succeeded as the new head of state of Pakistan, and Kassam is finished." Ghost said truthfully.

"If the chess piece of Ba is lost, it is lost. It is not important. Let's withdraw it. For the Terminator, we can only take a long-term plan and find another opportunity to destroy it. Now the opportunity has been lost." Zhahu was very lonely.

"Yes!" Guimei replied timidly.

(End of this chapter)