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Lin Rui glanced at Ernest and nodded to him.

Ernest asked immediately, "Then from the beginning, why did you send someone to a place the president believed to be hiding?"

"At first it was because, the president has been gone for a long time now, and we haven't seen him. We haven't actually seen him, although sometimes he posts some videos, including phone calls.

So we suspect that something may have happened to Mr. President, and that Ernest hid the truth and took the opportunity to steal presidential power.

But this is just our guess, until two foreign journalists revealed to us some time ago that Mr. President may be dead, and Ernest concealed his death and took the opportunity to take power.

The six members of our committee knew about it and voted internally to investigate. We have established an investigative team dedicated to investigating this matter.

It wasn't until a few days ago that we got word that somewhere in Algeria may have been where Mr. President stayed during his lifetime. That's why I sent someone to investigate.

But what exactly happened there, I really don't know. I really don't know that Mr. President is still alive, and I don't know how my men are involved in this matter. ' explained General Garfield.

"So there are several other commissioners who know about this? You also set up a secret investigation team to investigate the whereabouts of Mr. President?" Ernest frowned.

"Yes. I can attest to this," said one of the FPFP officials, standing up, "but I swear, we just want to know the current situation of Mr. President.

Because Garfield's general told us that Mr. President is most likely dead, and Ernest hid the truth and seized power.

Another possibility is that Mr. President is under house arrest by Ernest, which is why we are forbidden to see him. Because of his sensationalism, we finally agreed to the investigation with some hesitation.

But it is only limited to internal investigations, and it is by no means the same as assassinating the president. "

"Does that make a difference?" Lin Rui said coldly, "Why did we try to cover up the hiding place of Mr. President before, even his family couldn't see him.

That's because we know that the assassins who wanted to kill Mr. President are hiding inside your organization. That's why we kept it strictly confidential and didn't reveal the whereabouts of Mr. President to anyone.

So during this time, Mr. President has been safe. Until you launched this inexplicable investigation, and Mr. President was assassinated again, do you really think you have no responsibility? "

Those officials of the Popular Front for Western Sahara could only bow their heads.

"I'm heartbroken," said Ernest, looking up, "for Mr. President, and for myself.

I used to do everything I could to protect the president, and while I was acting as the president, everything I did was to carry out the president's orders.

You think I'm grabbing power, but you don't know that I'm covering Mr. President with my life. I made myself a target for the enemy, keeping Mr. President behind the scenes.

At one point I thought it would keep him safe, and at one point I thought it was my sacrifice to the people of Western Sahara. But it is only now that I understand that in the eyes of some people, these sacrifices of mine were to seize power.

One wants to seize power in order to enjoy power. Maybe you guys think I'm enjoying being in this position. But I can tell you that since I've acted as president, I've had no more than six hours of rest a day.

The day-to-day business auctions off my schedule, and almost every time I have lunch at noon, I dine in the car. Because I was busy traveling to and from camps, the military, and even the front lines.

During this period, I lost nearly nine kilograms, lost half of my hair, and my blood pressure was much higher than before. I thought everything I did was sacrifice.

Some people think that everything I do is for power. Gentlemen, I know that as long as I am in this position, there will be no end to such doubts, and I have nothing to say.

What I want to say is that what I do is worthy of the people of Western Sahara. To my conscience as a Western Saharan. ' said Ernest at the end, closing his eyes almost sadly.

"Garfield, you bastard. Look at what you've done. Not only did you kill Mr. President, you made Mr. Ernest do this.

I dare not say anything else, but I dare say that Mr. Ernest has not slackened for a moment since acting as President.

He has to deal with the refugee camps, the relations with the local armed forces, the diplomatic relations with other countries, and the confrontation with Morocco.

During this period of time, his achievements are obvious to all. Not only stabilized the situation, but also united the local armed forces and won the Battle of Rencis. Forcing the Moroccans to negotiate with us again.

And it is slander for you to speculate on a great man with noble feelings with such malice! Your actions are simply disgraceful. ' exclaimed a Western Saharan official standing up.

"Not only slander, the death of Mr. President also has a relationship with General Garfield. At least he must explain why his men and arms are related to the assassination.

You said you were looking for the whereabouts of Mr. President, why did the explosion happen a few hours after you were there? Is this what you did? You have to explain all this. ' said another Western Saharan official, standing up.

"No need to explain, this matter must have something to do with them. The so-called investigation is just an excuse for Garfield. He wants to use the opportunity of the secret investigation~www.readwn.com~ to find out the location of Mr. President, and then wait for the opportunity to start. ."

"Okay. Quiet me." Ernest slapped the table. "What does the noise look like?!"

His words still played a role, and the meeting room suddenly fell silent. Ernest looked at General Garfield. "Sorry General, I'm afraid I'll have to temporarily suspend your duties. I'll conduct a quarantine investigation on you. I'm afraid you won't be able to continue to lead your troops until the truth is found."

"You want to dismiss me?" General Garfield snapped, "I am one of the members of the Supreme"" committee. To dismiss me requires a meeting and a public vote.

You have no right to remove me from office as long as one member objects. If you dare to do this, you are trampling the laws of Western Sahara. "

"I think in this state, no one will object to letting you temporarily resign and be investigated." Ernest looked at the people around him, "Members who oppose this resolution, please raise your hand."

No one raised their hand because everyone could see the current situation clearly. Even the other committee members who had agreed to set up an investigation team all bowed their heads in silence.