The president is with her political enemies [Interstellar]

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Migal smiled and said: "We didn't doubt what you meant, but you have such a good relationship with Your Excellency Ernos. Why hasn't the relationship between the empire and the alliance eased at all during the three years you have been in power?"

Sid Digger said seriously: "Do you confuse your personal friends with your work?"

Migal was taken aback, and just about to speak, Siddig said again: "The improvement of the relationship between the empire and the alliance has nothing to do with individuals. We will only seek opportunities for relaxation when it is in the interests of the entire country." She paused, "Are you One of the Democratic candidates?"

Mikal didn't know why she asked that question, but replied, "Yes."

Sid Digger smiled and said: "I hope that you will not confuse personal affairs with official affairs after work in the future, especially if you are one of the candidates, you must not do such a move."

Mikal said, "Thank you for your advice."

Sid Digger nodded, "I still have things to deal with, so I'm leaving first, you continue."

She entered the password and opened the glass door.

After that, she took cynthia's hand and walked out in a fair manner.

Cynthia held her hand tightly.

After getting into the car, Sid Digger taunted: "You still run for president at this level?"

Cynthia said: "Everyone has dreams."

Sid Digger said, "I've already met one of the most vocal Democrats. I wonder how Mr. Jerry is?"

Cynthia said, "On holiday at the police station for drunk driving three hours ago."

Sid Digger glanced at her scrutinizingly, "How do you know?"

Cynthia handed her the phone, "News."

Siddig did not relax, but became more serious, saying: "Usually, this kind of news must be kept secret, but now it has been done in less than three hours... the leader of the Democratic Party has confirmed it."

This is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

"If it's Migar, then the Black Iron Duke must die with regret." Siddig said.

The Duke of Black Iron is a joking name, because the Duke's family crest is still an eagle made of black iron after he became prominent. He used war to overthrow the restoration dynasty, establish a new dynasty, and promote constitutionalism and form a cabinet.

He founded the Democratic Party, but was not the first president.

The phone automatically plays the next video.

The video was posted 33 seconds ago.

Outside the Halter Hotel, the Democratic campaign headquarters, reporters and officials surrounded a woman dressed in black as she descended the stairs.

The woman has white hair and looks graceful.

It's Ogfein!

☆、No.17 Chapter Flame

Flame licked greedily at the veil.

Jane squeezed the needle tightly in her hand, and after glancing at the sleeping person on the bed, she threw the needle into the flames, and then moved the wheelchair towards the door.

The ground was covered with fragments of smashed decorations, they had a fight before because Feng had done something about the Democratic candidate, she thought it was Mikal, but the reality gave her a loud slap in the face .

Such a bumpy floor is too difficult for a wheelchair to move, but her health is getting worse and worse. She could have walked, but on the night when Russell's body was found, she completely lost the right to walk.

"You are free only to breathe." Feng Zeng pinched her chin and said this to her tearful face.

I don't know what was pressed, the wheelchair made a clicking sound, and then fell down suddenly.

Jane also fell.

The fragment stuck to her hand, she licked the bleeding wound, and struggled to crawl forward.

The heat of the flames was getting closer and closer to her.

She found herself crying, but she could confirm it was the smoke, not Feng, who was about to be burned.

Feng who was going to be burned to death by...

She froze for a moment, and touched her face with cold hands.

Feng whispered in her ear: "Don't move, I'll take you out."

In the next second, she was picked up by the waist, and Feng Anhong's long hair hung down on her shoulders.

Jane's tears fell all of a sudden, "Why do you..."

"You mean the sleeping pills in the coffee?" Feng opened the door with a beautiful and gentle smile, "I was immune to this stuff when I was your age."

Jane grabbed the clothes on her chest tightly, "Why?" She desperately raised her head to look into Feng's eyes, "Why?" Tears kept flowing.

"Since you want to vent your anger, why didn't I cooperate with you?" Feng smiled and said, "Where did you move the locker room? I have to find you a pair of shoes."

Jane closed her eyes and said nothing.

Feng opened the door of the suite, and after seeing the fire, someone had already called the police, but they had nothing to do with the security door of Jane's bedroom before the police came.

"Find her a pair of shoes and a coat. His Majesty is going to the hospital."

Jane said coldly: "I'm fine, I won't go."

Feng smiled wryly, "But I'm going."

After leaving the environment full of thick smoke, Jane could smell the strong smell of blood on Feng's body.

Feng hugged her tightly, "You also have to stay with me."

On her side was a burn mark, fresh and bleeding.

"Although it was something I played with when I was a child, I still fainted for a while." Feng explained disapprovingly.

Jane's face turned completely pale.

After she calmed down, she realized how stupid her actions were.

Feng touched his own wound, blood was stained on his fingertips, "You want to kill me so much?" she asked in her ear.

"I……"

"Is it because of Migal?" Feng's fiery breath fell on her earlobe, "You must not tell me that you are angry at me because she did not become the leader of the party."

……

The preliminary conclusion of the fire was that the lines were aging. Under the strong demands of both parties, the internal lines of Whitehall were renovated.

Eugene sat in front of Hein, smelling of alcohol, and she was almost lying on the sofa.

Hein kept looking at the diagnosis results, even though those thin sheets of paper had been turned over countless times.

"Guess who I saw when I went downstairs to do the formalities," Eugene asked with a smile.

Hayne ignored her.

Eugene changed a secretive tone and said: "Yes----your old lover----"

Hain changed his posture, "Didn't she leave Capital Star 20 years ago?"

"Your ex-lover's daughter," she added: "Why, if I don't mention her, are you planning on never speaking to me for the rest of your life? I'm your wife."

Hai En pursed his lips and looked at her coldly. This kind of eyes did not seem to be looking at his wife, but rather looking at those failed designs that he was not satisfied with.

"The child didn't see me," Eugene straightened his hair, and continued, "I used a little trick to see what the child was doing. It turned out to be a discharge certificate for a mental illness. Severe depression , Could this kind of thing be contagious too? Or..." Eugene approached his husband suddenly, "did she never leave at all?"

"She left." Hein said.

He is like ice and snow that cannot be melted.

"Look at me, Marquis, look at me," Eugene begged in a low voice, "look at me, am I not beautiful? Am I not attractive to you?"

Hein closed his eyes and said nothing.

Too much of this little trick can get boring.

"How did you like her? She's younger than me? Who hasn't been younger? I haven't changed a bit since I was 20...you still think about her, don't you?" she murmured, tormenting Hein.

"Enough, Eugene, enough."