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Chapter 4 Being the Boss Is Comfortable



Chapter 4 Being the Boss Is Comfortable
"Jeffrey Johnson." The whisper echoed in the dream.

"Who's there? Who's talking?" Johnson panicked. He was trapped in a white world with no end in sight, extremely depressed, and breathless.

"Respond to me, and you'll get anything you want." The whisper lingered in his ear.

"I...I think..." Johnson's resistance lasted only for a short time, and mortals with naked eyes were vulnerable to dark magic at all.

Follow him to pray behind closed doors, follow him to pray and howl, no one can escape this deadly curse!
It was easy to break through his defense line, and Bai Mu went straight in, opened up the deepest secret in Johnson's heart, grasped it and used it as an entry point, and dragged him into the abyss comprehensively.

What is your most important secret?

Bai Mu vaguely heard that one of Johnson's most secretive and most feared secrets is...the image of himself in the mirror with green skin and pointed ears, which is the past he tried to forget.

What?Green skin?
Bai Mu was very surprised. Is the president a mutant?
Just when he wanted to further investigate the reason, Johnson's subconscious produced a strong resistance, and the power of mortals could not break free from the whisper, but if it continued, he would collapse.

Bai Mu knew that it was too hasty. He wanted to poach someone when he first met him, and no one would resist.He turned to understanding and replicating Johnson's ambitions.

The gentle contact made him emotionally stable. He hoped to end the cold war with his wife. Now she only has the tenderness of performing in public, and no longer the love of the past.

As for why?That may have something to do with his several betrayals, but... Sitting in his position, he is doomed to be unable to get rid of playing tricks. Isn't it the reward he deserves for having achieved all this?

He also wants to have a stable and excellent political path in the past two years, and don't make any more troubles, especially the guy from the opposing party, with that vicious mouth, he wished he had to send someone to kill him—if possible!
He wants all his political enemies to die if he can!Why can't the CIA and FBI follow their orders unconditionally?The chief of staff said there can't be a repeat of Watergate, fuck it!

Laozi is the president, the pinnacle of power on this planet!If I stomp my foot, the whole world will tremble three times!When my fleet sails out, any country will be terrified!
Those chaebols who love to point fingers, what are they?Can he hold the code for nuclear weapons?Can he mobilize the armed forces?Sooner or later, these people must be taught the fear of being dominated by power!
Johnson vented his dissatisfaction and anger, and his repressed dark side exploded!His ideas are so extreme that he wants the National Security Bureau to poison political enemies and the CIA to assassinate the heads of those enemy countries!

Everyone has a dark side, Bai Mu is to magnify all this, and then grasp the advantageous weakness, and finally pull Johnson into the dark abyss step by step.

……

But Johnson, who wants to maintain a normal and contractual relationship, will inevitably have to work harder to penetrate the deepest part of Johnson's consciousness and take root.

The more you know, the deeper your control—the most interesting part of the plan is that Bai Mu can see a person's real and undisguised experience from the perspective of God.

He knew where to start, Johnson's bad relationship with his wife, and his whispers would make devilish rhetoric about it.

Johnson wants a good record, he wants to shut up the party, he wants to stop talking about his work, he wants to be re-elected, and he wants to shine.

Of course the Old Gods will also guarantee the fulfillment of his wishes.It's too simple, who can guarantee that the political opponent who is hostile to the president will not go crazy or leak a scandal?
With these "ambitions", the continuous corruption invasion opened.

They have established a relationship of trust. Strictly speaking, Johnson regards Bai Mu as a god or God. He poured out all his heart and wanted to achieve the realization of his ambition.

His wife's heart was also infiltrated into a sieve, and Bai Mu knew the root of everything, and it was indeed the case that upright officials couldn't decide housework, so it was hard to tell right from wrong from her standpoint.

But her main point is to just want a reason to convince herself, which is easy, Bai Mu can give her dozens of reasons at any time, so that she can forget the unhappiness accumulated in the past years.

Johnson's wish has gradually come true—his wife wanted to end the Cold War, and she made a special trip to wait for their family's dinner, and they even made out at night.

Johnson even felt that the whisper in the dream was simply his savior, his God, an existence he should be loyal to and worship forever, and he could not do without this favor, and he must always hold it in his hands.

Apart from the green-skinned secret that he was extremely resistant to, Bai Mu felt that the mutant president would probably make society very uneasy at this stage, but in the future?Hard to say.

It is enough to be grasped by Bai Mu, the mysterious magic is woven into an impenetrable sky net, and once it hits, there is no possibility of escape.

When all this is achieved, it means that the time to collect the net is ripe!
……

The next day, the presidential secret service team was dispatched in a hurry. Black and solemn Chevrolet SUVs flashed red and blue and flashed through the street in a hurry. Vehicles on the road gave way and watched the convoy whizzing away.

Breaking the tranquility of the convoy in the morning, a hotel was completely surrounded, and then a group of black-clothed men jumped out of the car, and the sturdy agents put martial law around them.

Passers-by watched this scene from a distance, talking a lot... After a while, the agents reappeared, and those with sharp eyes noticed that there was an Asian young man in the crowd.

"Sir!" The agent opened the back door of the Chevrolet and motioned to get in.

Bai Mu looked at the battle in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.As a distinguished guest specially invited by the president, this is a convoy, a secret agent, and can block the road at any time, which is worthy of his style.

He got into the car in high spirits, and the agents immediately took their positions and escorted him all the way to the White House.The president's secretary had already been waiting aside, and skipped the security check procedure after getting off the car, because the president had to be in place immediately.

The security personnel of the White House have the absurdity of the sun coming out from the west. When will someone be able to enter the White House without going through the security check?
Bai Mu did it—if people could see the next scene, they would be scared to death—after no one else was present, Johnson actually bent down in front of him and said, "Welcome to you."

With his hands behind his back, Bai Mu looked around in the office, the environment of the core of power is good.He sits on the presidential throne, with his legs stretched out and resting on the desk, being the boss is a comfort!

Standing by like a butler, Johnson took the scene for granted, adding: "If you like, everything here will work according to your sovereign will."

 The power of the president is actually not small. In the separation of powers, he is the only one who holds the executive power alone; second, the president’s executive decrees do not require the opinion of the Congress; the president can appoint and remove officials, and can sign amnesties;
  Third, the president has the right to let the army go to war for 60 days without the opinion of Congress; nominally, the right to declare war belongs to Congress, but it has already been emptied by the president.

  
 
(End of this chapter)


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