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Chapter 40

The sunlight shines into the room from outside the window, and the hundred-page window divides the light into bright horizontal strips.

"Dear, fortunately the weather is not that hot and I can wear a bulletproof vest, otherwise... I would be a little worried!"

Franklin Roosevelt looked at his wife, tears made her eyes look like gems. Around her two beautiful eyes, there were some sad fine lines, and the fluff on her forehead, which seemed to be the surface of a peach, could be seen in the sun.

"I'm sorry, let you..."

Sitting beside him was her wife, Anna Ellinois Roosevelt, holding Franklin Roosevelt's hands, looking at his face, and worry and helplessness flashed in her eyes.

"Franklin...Dear, I thought I would lose you forever!"

"Forever Loss" Franklin Roosevelt began to think in his mind, who had such a great hatred for him and had to use the gunman to get rid of him.

"This method is somewhat like the 'Satan Eagle' technique, but this matter will never come from him!"

Of course Franklin Roosevelt could figure this out. If Tang Yunyang didn't trust him, if Tang Yunyang felt that he was an obstacle, why would he hand over the "evidences" that proved him from the future to him?

"Did he regret it... No, that bastard doesn't worry that others will believe it, and he must know that I'm not so stupid as to hand over those evidence to others!"

"Runomeis military watches, resin glasses, fiberglass helmet..."

Franklin Roosevelt recalled the words of explanation in his mind, and passed the test under extreme secret circumstances, proving that these things were not known to the current materials science at all.

At the same time, he also understood that his relationship with Tang Yunyang was a secret cooperation relationship. Whether in the association or in other international political events, he helped him a lot.

If he wants to remove himself, he only needs to remove the campaign funds and the support of the "Chinese Association" to make himself difficult in the political arena of the United States. Why use such a powerful and risky method? Moreover, the designated removal of the "Devil's Journey" has no record of failure except for the time in Spain.

"So who is my enemy, and what purpose are they?"

Franklin Roosevelt was puzzled by this point. With his way of doing things and the means of handling things, there should be nothing that could lead to such intense action.

While thinking about these things in his mind, it did not affect his comfort of his wife. Perhaps being single-minded and multi-powerful is a special feature of most politicians.

Franklin Roosevelt's face became pale due to blood loss and tried to squeeze out some smiles to make his wife feel at ease. At the same time, he stretched out his arms and embraced his wife's body into his arms.

"Sorry, don't worry too much, you know that will make me heartbroken!"

At this time, a gentle knock sounded from the door of the ward. Anna Ellino Roosevelt, who was lying on Franklin Roosevelt, quickly got up and wiped away his tears by the window.

Franklin Roosevelt looked at the Chinese doctor who came in and looked at her black and white eyes. Suddenly he longed for a life that was clearly black and white that could relax the soul.

He knew that the branch of "Green Rose Hospital" here in Washington was because of its superb technology and good and relatively cheap service. It made it more poor support than local medical institutions in the United States. As for Franklin Roosevelt himself, he regarded this place as his "contract medical institution", which was not only a disguised advertisement in addition to being a people-friendly effect.

When Anna Ellinois Roosevelt, who had wiped her tears, came back to him, Franklin Roosevelt sighed quietly.

"Maybe some other place can give me a calm rest!"

Rolling around in politics is often a dull life. As the vice president of the United States, he has already felt the aging of his soul in this position that is more than real power.

"So where do you want to recuperate? We have received an invitation from the Chinese Federation. Are you willing to go?"

"Go to the Federation of China?..."

Franklin Roosevelt thought deeply and felt that going to the Chinese Federation now did not seem to be a suitable opportunity. Moreover, he also wanted to know what changes had happened in the situation during his recent days when he was unconscious.

"Can you turn on the radio for me?"

At the head of the bed of Franklin Roosevelt's single ward, there were bells and other equipment, including a radio station derived from a car radio. As Mrs. Anna Ellino Roosevelt's fingers turned, a radio clutter came after a radio clutter.

"...The march is still continuing, and today is the third day of the demonstration. The number of people in the demonstration is still increasing. Moreover, during the demonstration today, the protesters clashed with the military and police..."

Franklin Roosevelt listened to the report and thought about it. He could hear that this was live news. Since the beginning of radio broadcast by the Chinese Federation, technology has developed very rapidly. Now, live broadcast technology has become the main means of "mgzy" to attract listeners.

"Ba...ba"

The gunshots rang out, and the sudden sound of gunshots made Franklin Roosevelt's body tremble involuntarily. His wife covered her mouth in disbelief.

"My God, they shot!"

Amid the trembling and unbelievable screams of reporters, the police and troops stationed in the White House fired fire. They used guns to shoot at the masses. The screams and gunfire were broadcasted through radio and instantly spread throughout the world.

"No, no, this is not possible. America is a free country...I, I remember, I want to leave here!"

Franklin Roosevelt tried to move his body, he wanted to sit up, he knew that it was his voter. In his sense, the damage they suffered in the bullets was as if they were hit on their hearts.

However, the serious damage suffered in the assassination prevented him from being able to straighten his body easily. Even because of his struggle, his wound was cracked again by these fierce movements. The hot blood almost instantly dyed the bandages on his body, and even more red was stained with the hospital gown.

"God, who will help me!"
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