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Chapter 1052 Chapter 1052: What do you want to do?

"No." Wilson, who has always been friendly, rarely took up the air and looked down on Watson arrogantly, making Watson completely lose his temper, turned around and left angrily without even looking back.

After he left, Wilson turned around and said to Lin Tian and the others: "This is not a place to talk. Let's talk about everything when we go back."

"What are you worried about?" Lin Tian stayed aside and watched for a long time. Although he didn't understand what Wilson and Watson said, he also understood that their conversation was unpleasant from their 'color's face. Later, Watson left with a gloomy face, and Lin Tian was even more sure that Wilson seemed to have some concern in his heart.

Wilson carefully glanced around, except for his bodyguard, Lin Tian and others, but he did not rush to explain, but just said lightly and went back and walked towards the extended Lincoln not far away without looking back.

Cai Hongfu patted Lin Tian on the shoulder and whispered: "You will know everything after you go back."

Lin Tian also felt from their secret attitude that he seemed to hide something that he didn't know, and he no longer asked more questions and left with Cai Hongfu.

Watson, who was so angry, drove alone and did not return to the police station, but was preparing to drive to the private garden. The car was very fast, and he was afraid of being followed by others, and he was also anxious to report the matter to His Excellency the President.

After about an hour of trekking, he parked the car in a low-key manner in the woods and walked to a private villa not far from the woods. The villa looked ordinary and did not have much conspicuous points from other villas. Even from the walls, he could tell that it was already a while ago.

When Watson opened the fenced iron gate with a fence, he walked straight to the door of the big house without even pressing the doorbell, tried to pull it open, and pulled it a few times, but found that it was not moving at all, so he had to knock on the door a few times.

After a long time no one responded. When Watson thought there was no one in the house, the door opened. A burly man wearing sunglasses and a light gray sheep wool suit stood in front of Watson, and asked with an expression: "Is there anything you have to do?"

"I am Watson, I want to see the president." Watson didn't even raise his eyelids to report himself. It seemed that the huge gap in height between him and the strong man did not make him feel uneasy. He was at least 1.85 meters tall, but he estimated that the strong man in front of him would have to be at least nearly 2 meters tall.

The strong man said, waited for a while, turned around and walked into the room. Watson did not dare to enter the mansion casually without permission, so he had to wait in front of the door.

After a while, the strong man came back and said to Watson: "The President lets you in."

Watson thanked him and walked into the room with great strides. The President's room was on the second floor of the Villa. Watson had come many times, so he was not unfamiliar. He walked up the second floor along the stairs and walked along the aisle with a blood-red carpet to the middle, and there was an open room.

The temperature in the villa is at room temperature, which is much gentler than the biting cold wind outside. The president was wearing a patterned nightgown, and a beautiful woman with wet hair sitting next to her. Needless to say, when the two of them were wasted their spring breeze just now.

The charming in the room made Watson, who had something important, blushed and lowered his head and coughed softly. President Michelle saw it and let the blonde beauty sit on his thigh.

"Are everything done?" Michelle yawned in a deep mood, and asked listlessly, as if the sequelae of excessive "fuck" not long ago.

Watson stood in front of the room, and his eyes were full of spring, and hesitantly considered whether to enter the door. He heard Michelle's inquiry and shook his head and said, "I'm really sorry, we broke it?"

"What? Did you do it?" Michelle's voice increased octave, as if he was surprised. Even the beauty sitting on his thigh was shocked by him and looked at him worriedly.

Watson was also frightened by his voice. He worked under Michelle for many years and was very familiar with his temper. If Michelle, who looks easy to talk, would really anger him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

If someone found a body in the moat that day, it was very likely that he would be him. He was full of doubts and couldn't help but feel cold on his back and sweating on his back.

Michelle calmed down his anger in time and flirtatiously patted the blonde beauty sitting on her legs with round and tight buttocks, impatiently urging her to leave. The blonde beauty did not dare to delay leaving the bedroom any longer.

There is an office desk in the bedroom, which is where Michelle usually works and rests. He stood up from the seat, maintained his body well, and showed no sign of gaining weight. Watson, who was standing at the door of the bedroom, was not sitting, said: "You honestly explain to me clearly..."

Watson did not dare to neglect his slightest and said in detail the whole story of the Vice President's election. The president's face became increasingly ugly, and it was as if a storm was about to come.

"You say it again?" Michelle seemed to wake up from her sleep, her face flushed and her rosacea was even more dazzling. She stared at Watson fiercely and said, "I have carefully thought out the perfect plan, but it failed. What did you do?"

Michelle's rage made Watson really at a loss for a moment. After talking for a long time, he couldn't explain the cause and effect. This made Michelle even more furious.

He couldn't help but roared: "Watson, how could you, you stupid pig, get things so irreversible?"

Watson felt very wronged. He was just an executor. To put it bluntly, it was just a pawn. Unexpectedly, Michelle, who was extremely angry, poured the fault of the failure on his mind without asking about the reason. This made him very wronged, but he could do anything.

Michelle, who was venting a fire of famous karma at the silent Watson, breathed rapidly and looked at him fiercely, and held him accountable, "Tell me why?"

Watson raised his head with difficulty, raised his eyes and shook his head blankly, "Your Excellency President, I don't know..."

"What?!" Michelle felt angry and slapped Watson without saying anything, and said angrily: "What do I mean? Can I annihilate all my mistakes with just one word?"

Watson, who was slapped in the face, felt a scorching pain in his cheeks, and he didn't even dare to "rub" and explained: "Your Excellency President, I am just an executor, and I don't know about the incident."

The angry Michelle was stunned by his words, looking at Watson in a daze, and was stunned for a while. After a while, he waved his hand and said, "I understand, you can leave."

Watson understood that the president finally woke up and understood that the responsibility was not on him, but he had completely lost the president's trust. It would be very difficult to see His Excellency the President again in the future. He wanted to make it clear at once, so as not to pursue Michelle in the future and would make him unable to take it.

Before leaving the door, he turned his head and said seriously: "His Excellency President, I have something to say."

Michelle, who was thinking, didn't hear him at first. It was not until Watson repeated the words that he raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"If the Vice President does not obstruct, I think Lin Tian will not be able to escape at all. As a result, my actions will fail because of his impediment." Watson was making excuses for his failure, and he made Michelle understand that he would not do anything well if he was not good at doing things.

"Wilson?!" Michelle said gritting his teeth and nodded, "I understand, you can leave."

Seeing that his anger had not faded, Watson knew that it would be better to leave first. Michelle had no intention of thinking at this moment. After thinking alone for a while, he grabbed the phone in the bedroom and dialed a number.

"Hello, Your Excellency President, I am deeply honored to receive your call..."

Michelle was not in the mood to finish listening to the endless flattery on the other end of the phone, and interrupted, "Enough, listen to me."

"Your Excellency the President, you seem to be in a bad mood. Could it be that you are troubled by what happened in the morning?" Not only was the other party not surprised, but what surprised Michelle was that this guy had already known everything.

The other party's calmness made Michelle feel fooled and warned viciously: "Ke Zhizong, I advise you not to play tricks and tell me, what the hell do you want to do?"

Facing Michelle who was angry and embarrassed, Ke Zhizong not only did not panic at all, but on the contrary, he was more calm, an incredible calmness. His calmness also made Michelle inevitably suspicious. This old guy had an ulterior motive in his heart.

Michelle tried to calm his anger and took a deep breath and said, "Tell me, what the hell do you want to do?"

"What I want to do is to support you in re-election and win, and some are to drive traditional Chinese medicine out of the United States." Ke Zhizong gave Michel a solid statement without hesitation.

Michelle snorted at his cliché and said, "Don't tell me these useless things. I just want to know what you should do. If you talk to me this time, I'm not a very patient person."

Ke Zhizong was not stupid either. He could hear the anger implicitly in Michelle's words. If he kept pretending to be "super" like this, Michelle would definitely not give up with him like that. He stopped talking nonsense and said, "I'm sorry, at any time, I always feel that the wisdom of Your Excellency the President is comparable. There is no doubt about this. I just want to do things more perfectly so that you don't worry."

Michelle's face was slightly better with a high hat on his head, but he was not confused at least that his praise for such use made his brain give up and said, "Then tell me, what do you want to do next?"
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