The secretary of the Presidential Palace came in.

The secretary was anxious and panting, "Mr. President, the Asian branch of the CIA has just held a public press conference."

The president was stunned and said in confusion: "Public convening? Why don't I know?"

The United States did not notify him at this critical moment, which gave him a bad feeling.

He said with a serious expression: "Hurry up and turn on the TV, I want to see it."

The secretary trotted over the remote control, turned on the TV, and switched to the international channel.

In the TV screen.

The fat Fred, who could leak oil, looked sad.

He held the manuscript and said in a deep tone: "Just just now, we learned a bad news that an outstanding agent from the CIA left our partners forever and this beautiful world."

"This bad news came so suddenly that I can't believe until now that Agent Evelyn is a beautiful and strong woman. The day before yesterday, she came to my office to apply for a week of leave... You don't know how tired the CIA agents are. Before that, Agent Evelyn has not been able to take a leave for more than a year..."

"Looking at her obviously haggard appearance, as a boss, I agreed to her vacation, and then she came to the country where she had always wanted to go to, travel and relax, but she didn't expect..."

Speaking of this, Fred squeezed out a few tears in sorrow.

Then he pounded the table heavily, with red eyes, and in a serious tone, facial shot.

"Here, on behalf of all our CIA personnel, I solemnly request the Goryeo government to hope that this case can be solved as soon as possible so that the murderer can be tried by law, and the innocent dead can rest in peace..."

Hearing this, the President could no longer hold it back.

Like Fred.

He also pounded the table heavily.

"Shameless, too shameless..."

He roared in anger, wishing he could get into the TV and strangle the fat Fred to death.

The Americans who were given the last hope not to pull him off, but instead took the blame.

It was clear that the arrest was requested by the CIA.

But now, the other party doesn't mention a word.

A CIA agent accompanied several interpols to Koryo for vacation.

Is there any more ridiculous excuses than this?

The president lay dejectedly on the sofa, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

At this moment, an aide broke in again.

"Mr. President, I think I found a solution."

This sentence instantly made the president's eyes brighter.

It's like a drowning person grabbing the lifebuoy.

The staff member held his cell phone and placed it on the coffee table near to him.

"This is what I just saw. A video posted on the Internet. The attack on Jiang Minzhe, which caused a lot of trouble a few days ago, was actually related to the Tianzhao Society of the Island Country."

"Mr. President, now we must find conclusive evidence as soon as possible to confirm the authenticity of this video, and link the attack on Jiang Min-chol with the violent attack last night."

"Then we can mobilize public opinion and guide the people so that they subconsciously believe that this violent attack has a direct relationship with the Japanese island state."

"Under the influence of national hatred, the people's attention will gradually shift to you. All we need to do is to find a vent for the anger of the people, and the islanders are the best target."

Hearing this, the president's eyes instantly regained their spirits.

"Quickly, go and do it now. I agree no matter what support I need. Be sure to implement this plan perfectly."

A farce of dog biting a dog is about to be staged.

...

Casino, in a European-style villa.

Lin Yu stood in front of the windowsill and looked at the lights on the street.

Behind him, Shi Shan and Xiao Wu stood side by side.

"Boss, isn't it good to be outside? Whoever blocks our way will destroy anyone. Isn't it better than staying in Yanhuang?"

The sound of questions sounded, and there was a strong sense of confusion.

Lin Yu did not answer and still stared out the window calmly.

"I've been working outside for so many years, and I want to take a break."

The tone is bleak, the thought of sorrow, and the separation of several years.

No matter how high a bird flies in the sky, it will eventually land.

The same is true for people.

"Boss, this time it's so big, you're going back now, may it be a disaster? "

Shi Shan advised with a worried look on his face, and Xiao Wu around him nodded in agreement.

The Goryeo incident was a sensation.

And Lin Yu, as the key figure.

Returning to Yanhuang at this time is no different from falling into a trap.

If nothing unexpected happens, Koriki Kimchi will definitely ask Yan Huang to arrest the person and extradite him to trial.

"Since I dare to go back, I must be prepared."

Lin Yu said lightly, with an unquestionable strong confidence in his voice.

Just finished speaking.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Someone was knocking outside.

Hearing the sound, Shi Shan turned around and walked behind the door.

Crunch!

The door opened and a young man stood at the door.

In an instant, Shi Shan was stunned.

Even Xiao Wu's stinky face that had not changed for thousands of years was slightly moved.

It turned out that the young man outside the door, in terms of figure and appearance, was no different from the boss.

Look at Lin Yu at the windowsill, and then look at the person at the door.

It looks so similar, like it is carved from a mold.

"Boy, when you see the boss, don't even say hello?"

The voice was exactly the same, and even the expression and expression were vivid.

But at this time, Ishishan had already reacted.

He pointed to the person outside the door and cursed, "You guy is so brave that even the boss dares to pretend."

The person who came smiled faintly, and the subtleties of his expression were exactly the same as Lin Yu.

That feeling is like a copy.

He carried his hands on his back and slowly came to the room.

The pace was neither fast nor slow, his face was indifferent, and a lofty and arrogant spirit that was high above and I was the only one.

Not only is it imaginative, but what is even more commendable is that the spirit of the Black Prison Dragon King also imitates seven or eight points of similarity.

"How is it? Is my appearance OK?"

His voice suddenly changed, no longer as cold and calm as Lin Yu.

"Yes, that's great. Xiaowu and I almost didn't recognize it."

Shi Shan surrounded the person, walked around for a few times, and looked at him carefully.

But Xiao Wu snorted lightly and said trunkly: "I saw it the second time I saw that it was hard to draw the skin and bones. You don't have the domineering aura of the boss."

"Hard-mouthed!"

The visitor glanced at him in dissatisfaction and muttered.

Then, he walked to Lin Yu and whispered: "Boss, everything is done. From the moment you left Shichan Stadium, I will take a plane at Seoul Airport and arrive at the casino as you told me."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yu nodded and said slowly: "There are all evidences of being absent. The surveillance video outside the Shichan Stadium has long been destroyed by hackers. Goryeo's affairs have nothing to do with me."

As he spoke, a proud smile pursed at the corner of his mouth.

"No, boss, you planned it from the beginning?"

Shi Shan asked in a lost voice, unable to hide his surprise.
To be continued...