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"We just want to know the current situation of the president first, but why are you reluctant to let us meet with him or talk on the phone, what does this mean? What are you hiding from us?" Another officer turned to look at Lin Rui.

"It's very simple, he can't see you yet. If you want to know his recent situation, I have a latest video taken here. In the video, Mr. President is in the ward, asking you to obey all orders from Mr. Ernest." Lin Rui took out a video tape and ordered a soldier to play it on the big screen in the conference room.

The video shows the president of Western Sahara. He does not seem to have recovered, his complexion is not very good, and his voice is a little hoarse. What he said is indeed consistent with what Lin Rui just said.

This calmed down many officials of the People's Front of Western Sahara.

But there are still people who are reluctant. The previous official sternly said, "Since Mr. President is okay, why does he not show up in public? And the voice on this video is so hoarse, it doesn't sound like what Mr. President said."

"The president was shot in the neck first. Many people have seen this. He covered his neck and left with blood covered in blood. As long as anyone who is not blind can see, he suffered considerable injuries.

Although the bullet didn't kill him, it might have hurt his vocal cords. You want a patient with damaged vocal cords to speak as he usually does. Do you think it is possible?

In his condition, he should be resting in bed now. It is because of your entanglement that he has to record such a video with injuries. "Ernnister said loudly, "Your department has done a mess in the past few days. You have been asking about the whereabouts of Mr. President all day long. What do you want? "

"I..." The official knew he was wrong, "I just care about Mr. President's injury."

"Everyone here cares. I can assure you of this. But why do you seem to be particularly concerned?" Lin Rui turned to look at him and said, "If I remember correctly, you should be called Jabasha Yeah? Sorry for my new arrival, the head is not too familiar."

"What about me?" Jabashar said with a sneer, "You are just a mercenary leader. It is normal not to know me. I can't be too long-winded with people like you."

"It seems that Mr. Jabashar despises me very much. I have to show you my ability." Lin Rui took out a handful of photos and took them on the table. "This is what I took in the past few days about Mr. Jabashar's actions."

Jabashar looked at the photos and was furious, "Dare you watch me?"

"Of course it is not surveillance, but secret protection. Since the accident, Mr. President, we have raised the corresponding security level. All of you and your family members have been included in our highest-level security plan.

This is entirely to prevent those terrorists from threatening you. But what I don’t understand is that Mr. Jabashar has been very anxious these days, and he has met with many different people, all inquiring about Mr. President.

People who don’t know think you are Mr. President’s family. This loyalty is really surprising. "

"Mr. President represents the People's Front of Western Sahara and is a respectable person. Am I concerned about what's wrong with him?" Jabashar said loudly.

"There is nothing wrong. I assure you, sir, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this. But what's wrong is that a large part of the people you met, probably don't even know you.

What are you talking with someone you don’t know? And these days, you secretly meet frequently, every time you choose no one's place, and secretly, do not want others to know what you are talking about.

But I finally figured it out anyway. Because we installed a loudspeaker not far away. To be precise, it should be a remote pickup, which happened to record your conversation. "

As soon as Lin Rui finished saying these words, the official's face changed immediately, "Don't spit people! Just because I asked to see the president before, you took the opportunity to spread comments that are not good for me."

Lin Rui smiled, "I haven't even played the recording of your conversation. How do you know that this is something that is unfavorable to you? Do you know what you are talking about? You also know that these conversations are extremely sensitive?"

"We are just talking about it." The official Jabashar's expression became a little nervous.

The tape is already playing, and the voices of the people inside are not very clear, but one can still tell that one of them is the Jabashar, and the other is the civilian. The two parties on the call seem to be communicating in Arabic.

But under the action of high-magnification pickups, their whispers were also completely recorded.

"Is the president dead?" the soldier asked in a low voice.

"It seems that he is not dead. The bodyguards and security personnel took him to an extremely confidential place for treatment. I have no exact information yet, I don't know where they are hiding." Ernest's voice replied.

"If he is not dead, why insist on not showing up? If he is dead, why are you keeping secret?" Another voice whispered.

"We searched every corner and didn't find him. He is likely to be killed, but not necessarily. I am still stepping up the investigation. Once I find out his location, I will notify you immediately.

But you'd better be faster, those **** **** mercenaries should be alert after this assassination. They are now monitoring and protecting him 24 hours a day. Outsiders have no idea where Mr. President is hiding. "Jabashar looked a little depressed.

"Don't worry any more, continue to find him. If he is alive, we will send someone to kill him." The soldier looked at Jabashar with a sneer.

There was an uproar in the meeting room. Everyone turned to look at Jabashar, their eyes full of tension and suspicion.

Lin Rui reached out and turned off the tape recorder, and looked at Jabashar, "I’m a little curious when I hear this. Can Mr. Jabashar tell me? Who is the person you said you want to kill? It’s the president? Sir?

The man said that he would send someone to kill him again, it seems that the previous assassination was also done by him. I can't help but be a little curious about this. What is Mr. Jabashar doing with the murderer who assassinated the President?

You have been so anxious to inquire about the whereabouts of Mr. President since just now, do you want to tell the murderer who assassinated the President? So that he can arrange another assassination against the president? "Lin Rui looked at Jabashar with a sneer.