The family has a president

Chapter 208 Let's feel the hearts of the people!

Not only did Vieira panic, but even President Olvera, who was at the press conference, seemed to have lost his soul.

Because just a few minutes ago, when he was impassionedly reciting the lines he had prepared, the reporters in the audience all lowered their heads to look at their mobile phones.

Watching and watching, the group of reporters started whispering, pointing at him while talking.

And just as he was about to get angry, the phone in his pocket rang.

He took it out and saw that it was an anonymous email from an unknown source. He was so scared that he almost collapsed to the ground just by reading a title.

"Mr. President, your hypocritical acting skills are more suitable for going to Hollywood than staying in the Elysée Palace".

The surveillance video was still in the email. After watching it for half a minute, he collapsed on the spot and couldn't get up again.

There was only one voice buzzing in his head: It's over, it's all over...

And outside the square of the Esséry Palace, the angry crowd almost overturned Vieira's car to the ground!
This time, no matter how hard the special police officers tried to maintain law and order, it was of no avail. After being fooled, more than 3 waves of monstrous anger gathered together, which was no longer something they could suppress.

What's more, in their own hearts, they also somewhat resisted this action.

After all, they are just like these believers, they are just toys used by the president and the government to deceive the world!

Poor for them to gather here to cheer for the government, but in the eyes of the President, they are just a bunch of stupid idiots!

And Vieira, who was in the center of the storm, was so frightened that he yelled at the driver: "Idiot, what are you doing? Do you think this is a parade to receive cheers? Idiot! Hurry up, step on it!" Get on the gas and go! Kill a couple of people and scare them! Don't be afraid, just go!"

The driver was dumbfounded when he heard this. After following Vieira for so many years, he finally saw the true face of this nigger today.

He's a completely inhuman selfish ghost!
Amid Vieira's dancing and roaring, he stepped on the right foot hard, but what he stepped on was not the accelerator, but the brake.

The slowly wriggling car stopped immediately, and the believers chasing the car all the way surrounded the whole car in an instant. They slapped the window glass beside Vieira frantically, and the thick bulletproof glass was slapped rattle.

But Lin Hao, who was still the target of public criticism before, has suddenly turned into a melon-eating crowd. Vieira's terrified appearance made him smile with joy.

"Vieira, don't you like Chinese sayings? Actually, I also like Western sayings." Lin Hao grinned and said, "Hewholaughslastlaughsbest! Next time remember not to laugh too early, or you will be slapped in the face."

Vieira was stunned when he heard it, but he didn't have time to argue with Lin Hao at the moment. Like President Olvera, his mind was blank at the moment.

After planning the business for so long, it seems that this is about to be a big success, and the honor and wealth seem to be within reach!
As long as this car drives into the Elysee Palace, as long as Lin Hao's charges are established, he will completely turn himself into the noble class of France!

But now, everything is ruined!

Not only is there no hope for fame and fortune, but also the merits and reputation he has accumulated over the years will be destroyed. For the rest of his life, he may only be able to spend the rest of his life behind bars...

After this surveillance video was over, it was immediately replaced with another photo of writing documents.

These materials looked extremely complicated and obscure, and almost everyone present was at a loss. However, in other places in Paris, the politicians who were stopping to watch this farce took the case on the spot, especially the one who had just lost the general election. Several opposition parties in the country can't wait to applaud for this!

Because what is being revealed on the screen now is a series of irrefutable proofs that Olvera bribed the election and survived the presidency!
These confidential documents, which have almost become the top secret of France, were nakedly disclosed in front of the public in broad daylight!

Seeing this scene, Ovira directly clutched her chest and passed out. The last thought in her head before she passed out was still: It's over, everything is over...

After all, among the 3 people, there are still a few people who care about politics. After repeated explanations, almost everyone understands the meaning of these materials. It was like being poured with a pot of pure kerosene, and it exploded on the spot.

Thousands of people began to storm the Elysee Palace, chanting all kinds of radical slogans, as if they were going to demolish the Elysee Palace, but surprisingly, the person in charge of guarding the Elysee Palace These security guards actually chose to turn a blind eye to an ambiguous attitude...

The scene was completely out of control, and Vieira was so frightened that he almost roared and shouted: "Idiot, drive, drive! Get out of here immediately, I will give you 20 euros... no, [-] euros as a reward, as long as you Get me out of here!"

For him with a poor salary, 20 euros is definitely not a small amount, but now he can manage so much, as long as he can escape from this horrible place, spending some money is nothing at all!
But the driver shook his head expressionlessly, "Mr. Vieira, from the moment I stepped on the brakes just now, I must have decided not to be your driver. If my parents know that I will give another despicable and shameless Politicians as drivers, they will kill me alive! Save your money to buy yourself a better cemetery."

Vieira was so angry that he wanted to kick the driver out of the car and drive himself.

But he also knew very well that once the car door was opened, he would be torn to pieces by the excited lunatics outside!
Inadvertently, a tinge of regret arose in his heart, regretting that he should not have offended Lin Hao and offended this unfathomable Chinese man back then.

If JOHN was returned to him honestly according to the deal, and then the charge of killing Escudero was thrown to Muffad III, then the current situation would not be there at all. This is probably the Chinese saying " A misstep will cause eternal hatred, right?"

It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in the world. Even if Vieira regrets heartbrokenly, he can't change the situation in front of him.

Looking at the time on the phone, Lin Hao yawned casually, "I'm sorry, my wife is still waiting for me at the hotel, so I won't accompany you to watch this wonderful show, you can enjoy it slowly."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to open the car door on the side. Vieira was frightened out of his wits. If he opened the door, how could he survive?
"Don't open the door, don't open the door!" Vieira shook his head again and again, begging: "Lin, please, don't open the door. After the special police control the scene, I will send you back in person. Don't open the door." .”

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry, I don't have much time to waste here." Lin Hao smiled winkingly, reached out and patted the shoulder of the driver in front, "Brother, help unlock the lock, I want to go out."

The driver nodded and raised his hand to unlock the lock.

Seeing the situation, Vieira immediately took out his P250 from his waist, and put it directly on the driver's forehead.

"Don't move around, or I'll shoot you!"

Wearing a uniform representing the glory of the French military and police, and holding a pistol ordered by the French people's taxes, Vieira pointed the gun at the unarmed French people!
Lin Hao shook his head again and again. Politicians are politicians after all. Shamelessness is something that has infiltrated into their bone marrow genes. No matter what country or ethnicity it is...

The driver was obviously frightened by the muzzle of the gun, and immediately raised his hands, giving up the plan to unlock the lock.

Vieira immediately turned his gun to Lin Hao who was behind him, "Lin, you forced me to do this. If you die, I still have a chance to clean up the crime, so you must die!"

Opening the safety buckle, Vieira gritted his teeth and said, "Don't blame me. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for too many things. You shouldn't invite some hackers to make such a big noise to destroy my plan!"

Lin Hao couldn't help laughing when he heard it. Is this what a fucking person said?My emotional father was thrown a scapegoat by you and suffered great injustice. Can't struggle, can't resist, can only stand still and resist this scapegoat?

I fuck you!
With a sneer, Lin Haohan said in a cold voice: "Vieira, I remember I told you before that I hate people pointing at me with guns. It seems that your memory is really not very good."

Hearing this, Vieira suddenly seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly wanted to pull the trigger and shoot.

But before he could make a move, Lin Hao's move was like lightning, and he cut his wrist with a knife.

There was a sound of cracking bones, and Vieira let out a scream, and threw the gun out of his hand.

Lin Hao grabbed the P250 directly in the air, and twisted it into a ball of scrap iron.

The little driver in front of him was dumbfounded, swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva in horror, and his legs trembled.

"Don't be nervous, friend." Lin Hao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Open the door."

The little driver hurriedly opened the car lock. In his eyes, Lin Hao's hand was far more terrifying than the pistol. He was afraid that his shoulder would suffer the same fate as that pistol... …

click.

The sound of the car lock unlocking sounded, and Vieira's eyes widened in an instant. Under the great panic, his eyeballs even had a faint tendency to congest and shatter.

Lin Hao glanced at him jokingly, and said with a smile: "I remember you said a word to me just now, called 'the people's will cannot be violated', right? Now is the time for you to go out and feel the people's heart!"

Stretching out his hand to grab the shameless nigger's neck, Lin Hao lifted him from the front passenger seat, sneered at the corner of his mouth and said: "Good luck, my friend, I hope that at your funeral, I I can still see your whole body."

"No, don't." Vieira shook his head repeatedly, but the strength from his neck made him unable to resist at all. The moment he was thrown out of the car, he wailed in horror: "Don't——!!! "

Lin Hao dragged him out of the car expressionlessly and threw him directly into the crowd of angry people.

(End of this chapter)