"Mr. Morton, in fact, President Lanfelord is not dead. The one who was attacked was just his substitute."
Chen Jin suddenly said this with a slightly strange smile on his face.
Morton was stunned and shook his head violently. "No, the president is dead. He has no substitute. The one lying in bed is him."
"That is really a substitute. The president himself is on vacation somewhere. We need to find him and let him regain control of the situation to prevent the M nation from plunging into greater turmoil …"
Chen Jin said lightly.
"Hiss …"
Morton took a deep breath. His eyes widened as he said incredulously, "Mr. Chen, you mean …" He was a smart man. He immediately understood the meaning behind Chen Jin's words.
"Xing Hai Technologies has a surveillance technology that can be used to access 70% of the world's camera systems. Give us three to five days and Xing Hai Technologies is confident that we can find the president. Of course, the president may be thinner or fatter. His voice may change, but Xing Hai Technologies has the most advanced voice changing technology. Overall, the president will not change much. It's just that his memory has deteriorated. We need you to provide some daily information about the president and guide his behavior."
"Oh my God."
Morton's eyes were full of shock. He even took a step back. "I seem to have heard the devil talking to me."
"No, no, you are talking to an angel, the angel who will save the M nation." Chen Jin waved his finger.
"But what if it is exposed? No lie can perfectly deceive 400 million people. "
"If it is exposed, you will either die or flee. Think about it."
"Of course! Once the M nation falls into their hands, I will be killed by them. The entire M nation and the world will be destroyed by them. We must not let those demons come back. I must stop them! "
Morton clenched his fists, his face determined.
Chen Jin snapped his fingers. That would be it.
…
The next few days.
As the president's life and death were unknown, the M nation fell into chaos.
All kinds of rumors spread and people were in a state of panic.
On the Internet, a large number of comments suddenly emerged, angrily denouncing President Lanfelord's various absurd measures that caused huge losses to the M nation.
"In the hands of Lanfelord, we have lost our hegemony of the blade. Potential losses exceed 100 trillion dollars."
"Lanfelord has caused us to lose our military hegemony. Potential losses exceed 50 trillion dollars."
"Lanfelord, that idiot, let in so many enterprises from Z country. Our annual economic losses exceed 500 billion."
Although we have maintained a 5% economic growth rate in the past three years, we have paid a price that will take at least a hundred years to recover.
"Lanfelord deserves to die! He is the greatest traitor! "
This Bastard Must Step Down and Get a Tough President.
After the above articles spread like wildfire, the direction of public opinion changed drastically!
In just a few days, there were countless voices criticizing Lanfelord. Although there were voices defending him, they were quickly drowned out, banned, and deleted by the platform.
His online public support rate quickly plummeted to 40%.
…
In a certain mysterious corner.
A celebratory party was being held.
Standing in front of the microphone above the stage, a middle-aged man with a wine glass in his hand looked at the audience and said in high spirits,
"Ladies and gentlemen, Lanfelord has been killed by us! Soon, the great M Nation will return to our hands. "
"I will fulfill all my promises to everyone."
"Mr. XXX, your company's weapons orders will be increased tenfold, at least tenfold."
"General XXX, you said that you want to go to war and teach some countries a lesson. You want to become the M Nation's hero, the God of War in the history books. Okay, advanced weapons, brave soldiers, an excuse to start a war … I will prepare all of them for you. Your chance to render meritorious service has arrived."
"And the few bankers, please believe me, the hegemony of the Blade Dollar will return. I will do my best to control the world's oil production and blow up the artificial sun of the Z Nation! The Blade Dollar must once again become the world's currency. We must regain the right to print money for the world. "
"And the few outstanding founders of technology companies, after I take office, Xing Hai Technologies will steal the technology from you. Oh, I'm tired of using the word 'steal.' I hope that you can do the same. But I will get those technologies back at all costs. What belongs to us cannot be left behind. "
"No matter what, this world is ours. Everything is ours. We must have everything!"
"For our common cause, for the greatness of the M Nation, cheers!"
Everyone at the party enjoyed Jefferou's words very much. They nodded their heads repeatedly.
They raised the wine glasses in their hands together and whispered to each other. Their faces were filled with a beautiful vision for the future.
But they did not notice it at all.
At this time, the entire M Nation was in an uproar.
Live broadcast.
Live broadcast.
Everything that happened in the party was presented to the M Nation's audience in a live broadcast.
Moreover, the audience could not even change the channel. This included the advertising screens in the bustling commercial streets and public televisions. They were all broadcasting the same scene.
Therefore, every word that Jefferou said was heard by at least tens of millions of M Nation's audience.
Among those who attended the party, many familiar faces were recognized.
The contents of their whispers made countless people dumbfounded.
"Military spending must be increased by more than tenfold."
"At least three to four wars must be started."
"There is too much garbage in this world. We should develop a virus weapon to kill more than four billion people …"
"The Blade Dollar is no longer reliable. Why don't we get all the gold in the world and return to the gold standard …"
Wow ~
Any normal person would be in disbelief after hearing these remarks.
Lunatics, idiots, psychopaths, a room full of madmen … These were the adjectives they could think of.
These people actually wanted to control the entire M Nation.
"Boom!"
Just as some of the M Nation's citizens were feeling angry, there was a loud noise. The door of the mysterious gathering place was blown open. A group of special forces rushed in.
"Don't move! Hands up! "
"You're under arrest!"
"Behave yourself!"
Jefferou, who was protesting loudly, was smashed to the ground by the butt of a gun. He held his hands and screamed in pain. His face was a mess.
At this time, the live broadcast camera turned. Another figure appeared on the screen —
President Lanfelord!
He looked unscathed and in high spirits.
He waved at the camera and said, "Hi, everyone.
"Hi everyone, I went somewhere to learn some hacking skills these few days, and then I came back this way."
"I didn't die. My substitute took the brunt of the disaster for me."
"Who is the murderer? Who is the mastermind? I believe you've all seen it just now. I wonder if anyone is willing to be my witness and help me accuse them of committing murder? "
"This time, I've won. I swear that as long as I'm on stage, I won't let those demons destroy the M Nation!"
"I'm Lanfelord, who will protect you."
He made a victory sign and disappeared from the screen with a smile.
In an instant.
Countless screams sounded all over the M Nation.
"Cool, he's so cool!"
"He did what Lincoln, Kennedy, and the other assassinated presidents couldn't do. He staged a counterattack!"
"This is amazing. I think this can be made into a wonderful movie!"
"We were lucky to meet a smart president. He withstood the attack of the dark forces and sent them to hell."
"I'm fascinated by him. He's like the chosen one. He can definitely do what other presidents can't. I'll always vote for him!"
"I'll be his die-hard fan from now on."
As for the few masterminds who were not caught, the smiles on their faces froze. They all exclaimed in disbelief.
"No … this is impossible!"
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