The Richest Man in the DC World

Gast is dead, not even the president.

It's not a good thing for Luke.

The request of Sam Lane and others is to keep the president alive as much as possible. The general election is coming. Thomson, one of the two candidates, has Alzheimer's disease and cannot do heavy work. The heavy responsibility of the president can only fall on Joel Nash. body.

If he was alive, at least he could keep the country running, but now he's dead...

Luke frowned, feeling very tricky, and leaving Sam Lane aside, Vanessa couldn't explain it, and he promised to reunite their family.

"Pity."

Luke shook his head and sighed, not knowing what he was pity for.

After a while, Adam staggered over, and with every step he took, beads of blood fell on the ground.

"Master."

Luke looked at the wound on his body and frowned suddenly,

"It's okay!"

"The body is severely damaged, and the soul is greatly weakened when the aperture expands."

"How long will it take to recover."

"At least a month."

Luke nodded. A month was neither long nor short. Suddenly, he felt a move, and he didn't know what to think. His expression was very strange. The fox sneaking into the farmhouse to steal chickens,

After careful consideration, he raised his finger and pointed at the corpse under his feet,

"What do you think of this body?"

Adam didn't know why, and nodded habitually.

"It seems that you are satisfied, that's fine, that's fine."

Luke paced back and forth, his excitement beyond words, "Adam, are you interested in being the president of the United States?"

Adam was stunned for a moment. Although he was a product of death magic, he was not stupid. On the contrary, because he absorbed too many people's thoughts, he had a very high learning ability. After a period of time, he had a full understanding of human society and was very clear about it. What does the President of the United States mean.

"Master, I don't have the ability to play the role of president."

"You have to try everything, how will you know if you don't try."

"But……"

"Nothing but."

Luke patted its shoulder and said excitedly, "Come on, try it, let me see the effect."

Adam was helpless and could only leave the demon's body, turning into a soul mist and getting into Joel Nash's body.

The tightly closed eyes slowly opened, revealing cold pupils without any emotion.

Luke looked up and down one side, pointed to the corner of his mouth,

"Learn to laugh!"

President Adam cracked the corners of his mouth, like a beast biting flesh and blood, and pulled out an unbelievable sneer.

The corners of Luke's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times. Don't talk about him with such a smile. Even a fool can see that it's abnormal. If he were to play the president, he would be exposed at a glance, but Luke didn't want to just give up. After thinking about it for a while, slowly,

"Adam, as the master, I order you to learn to perform within two days."

"Performance?"

Luke nodded heavily, "Life is like a play, and play is like life. Acting is the first lesson you need to integrate into your presidential identity. If you want to succeed, you must learn to act."

"I can't act!"

"I can't learn,

Later, I will ask Ava to prepare the professional course of the performance department. You must grasp the essentials as quickly as possible, and cover up as much as possible. You can make people feel your indifference, but never let people notice your indifference. , cold blood and indifference are completely different concepts, understand? "

Adam bowed his head silently, as if thinking, his eyes still cold and ruthless.

Luke was speechless for a while, and he could only teach hard. Ava organized the performance courses of major colleges and universities into files for Adam to browse quickly.

The three were busy for a while, and finally there was a little change.

At this time, a hummingbird flew from a distance and landed on Luke's shoulder. When he learned that the FBI people were rushing this way, he could only stop and let Adam pretend to be unconscious and carry the demon's body to leave the place. .

A moment later, Sam Lane outside the forest received a text message from Luke.

"The devil Gast has been executed, and I cannot guarantee the life and death of Mr. President."

After reading the text message, Sam Lane was ecstatic, and quickly arranged personnel, and at the same time contacted the FBI superpowers, so that they must not hurt the president.

A group of people marched into the forest in a mighty way, and the doomsday scene they saw along the way made everyone feel heavy, through the wide, dead sandy land, and at the end was the seat of Joel Nash.

Several superpowers were guarding around, their expressions full of alertness.

Sam Lane raised his hand and signaled that two military doctors stepped forward to check the president's physical condition. After confirming that the person was still alive, the only four wizards left took out their artifacts and began to construct magic.

As the low incantation spread in the air, everyone also became nervous, taking out their weapons one by one and waiting in full force.

The six-pointed star magic circle appeared.

Little Sagredo endured hatred and grief to detain Joel Nash's soul for testing, while using the power of bloodcloth to reveal the demon.

After some testing, nothing happened.

The soul in Joel Nash is human, and there is no demonic breath.

Knowing this result, everyone was relieved.

Little Sagredo added, "The soul of His Excellency the President is very unstable. It is obviously severely damaged. Even if he wakes up, there will be a series of sequelae."

One sentence made everyone's expressions tense again.

Sam Lane said solemnly, "Can you explain what the sequelae you are talking about are."

"Amnesia, deafness, loss of autonomy and thinking ability, and in severe cases, will become a vegetative person."

"There is no remedy."

Little Sagredo shook his head slightly, "I've never heard of anyone who can repair the flaws in the soul, the damage to the soul is irreversible."

Hearing this, the person who originally held a grudge against Joel Nash couldn't help showing a sigh of relief, thinking about it too, the murderer who caused all this was the devil Gast, and Mr. President was also a victim. He was tortured by the devil for several years until he died. Neither can survive.

Sam Lane fixedly looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, and said after a while,

"This concludes today's action, everyone, I have only one request."

"Secret!"

Sam Lane sullenly said, "I don't need to say what this matter represents. You should understand that if anyone dares to leak it out, the Department of Defense, the Senate, and myself will arrest you on charges of endangering the country."

"This is a warning and a promise. For the safety of yourself and your family, as well as national security, keep your mouth shut. Whoever dares to say one more word will kill me."

The eyes full of killing intent swept over everyone present, and everyone was shocked and bowed their heads.

Sam Lane added, "Your files, family files, friends files are all in my hands, whoever disobeys orders, thinks I'm joking, or wants to use this for profit, come on , I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life."

"Any more questions?"

"If you don't have any questions, then let's go. The task ends here, and the reward will be transferred to your account at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"One last warning, keep your mouth shut!"

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