2030

Just when everything was going for the best, the worst thing happened!

Mr. Trueman was not able to survive it after all. Maybe if he were younger, he would have more hope.

But no matter what, he left this world after all.

After investigations by multiple security agencies, it was found that there was no shadow of any interest group behind the assassin.

The assassin's son was severely paralyzed and disabled and needed a lot of money to survive.

The Ministry of National Defense and the military only gave him the most common medical treatment for free, and then sent him home with a compensation.

There is no doubt that his family could not afford subsequent treatment, and he eventually died in the arms of his father.

An avenger for hatred, an assassin!

This is tragic, and what is even more dramatic is that the father has applied for assistance from multiple charities, including the Veterans Club.

The Veterans Club gave them about four hundred dollars to help, and other charities, including one for veterans and disabled service members, belonged to Joanna's Charitable Fund.

They found the application and the father filled it out, explaining the emergency.

Unfortunately, his words and the forms he filled out did not impress the approving officers.

The salesperson responsible for approval was also asked to cooperate with the investigation.

Under high pressure from the Security Committee, she revealed the reason for refusing assistance——

"Ms. Joanna told us that applications over 2,000 yuan are unconditionally rejected, and we only accept applications under 2,000 yuan..."

This makes everyone feel...very funny!

The ultimate murderer who caused the balance to unbalance and killed the president was actually the president’s wife!

Joanna, who was already in custody, fell into a not-so-good situation after learning the truth. She seemed to be going crazy.

He keeps talking to the air in the corner, and occasionally bursts out with strong violent tendencies.

After professional testing, they determined that Joanna had gone crazy due to multiple stimulations.

Although her case will continue to be tried, she is obviously no longer suitable for ordinary detention methods, and was subsequently transferred to the lunatic asylum in the Bupen area, where she will be her final destination for the rest of her life.

At this time, the Federation was like a musician playing a symphony. When the entire movement reached its climax, a rest suddenly appeared on the score, making everything stop!

Mr. Trueman's remains were discussed and ultimately decided to be buried.

He was not turned into a specimen, nor was he burned to ashes.

His death neither feels like a heroic end nor is it dramatic.

Just as simple as a few bullets, he left this world.

The funeral was scheduled for October 12th at the Burpen Cemetery.

Since around nine o'clock in the morning, countless people have gathered on the roads around the cemetery to see him off.

Some of them held signs like "Mr. Wtruman will always be remembered" or pictures of him, and the atmosphere was solemn and sad.

Lynch also attended the funeral. As one of the few close friends of Mr. Trueman during his lifetime, he certainly qualified.

Peleus was also invited.

But Lynch, will deliver the eulogy.

In fact, this position should have been filled by his wife or children, or at worst, his brothers and sisters.

But unfortunately, Joanna is still lying on the bed in the lunatic asylum.

His daughter was so emotionally broken that she didn't even come to the funeral.

As for Mr. Trueman's siblings, none were interested in his funeral, let alone delivering a eulogy.

Do you want to tell people how stingy Mr. Trueman was to these brothers and sisters during his lifetime?

So after many choices, it was Lynch who finally took on this responsibility.

Mr. Trueman was carefully dressed and placed in the coffin in front of Lynch.

From Lynch's perspective, he could even clearly see Mr. Trueman lying in the coffin, very peaceful, as if he was asleep.

He didn't prepare a manuscript or anything like that, it wasn't his habit.

He just stood there with empty hands.

The church was full of people, at least two to three hundred people, and some people could only stand.

Lynch began his eulogy with a sigh.

"I met Mr. Trueman at a celebration ceremony for the former president."

"At that time, I didn't have a good impression on him. He thought I was a sinister and cunning person, and he asked that gentleman to stay away from me."

The former president sitting in the front row..., I should say the former president nodded slightly.

"I think this guy is a bastard. You don't know how much effort I put into sneaking into that celebration ceremony. He almost ruined all my plans..."

Lynch was very serious and a little excited, as if the past was right in front of him!

Some people knew this, and some women had begun to lower their heads. Lynch seemed to be blaming Mr. Trueman for what he said.

But they could hear how close Lynch was to him!

You can also feel how much pain he is feeling at this time!

"...We have more contact, get to know each other better, and have more opportunities to chat."

"He asked me, what is my ideal?"

"I'm also curious about his ideals."

"Surprisingly, our ideas are, in a way, strikingly similar!"

"We all hope that the Federation can become the greatest country in the world, and that the people of the Federation can be proud of being Federalists!"

"We agreed to work hard and fight in order to achieve this goal!"

"We have experienced a lot, a lot of things that others can't imagine."

"There is pain, sadness, happiness, and all the most beautiful and gorgeous emotions in the world!"

"He succeeded……"

"The Federation has become the greatest nation in the world, and no one can point our noses in our noses and tell us what to do."

"Everyone is proud to immigrate to the Federation, and the identity of a Federation citizen has become the best protective color for Federation people traveling around the world!"

"Some time ago, I asked him whether we had achieved our past ideals."

“We’ve been working on this for ten years, what are you going to do next?”

"He invited me to travel around the world with him after his term was over."

"I looked forward to that moment so much, but it never came!"

"Because of my best friend, the best friend of the people of the Federation, and the best friend of the people of the world!"

"Mr. Trueman, he has left us forever."

"This is our loss, the Federation's loss, and the world's loss!"

"Although he has left us, his smile and his spirit will last forever!"

"Maybe someone will ask me how to sum up his life."

"I'll tell you, he's a good guy..."

Under the auspices of the priest, Mr. Trueman and his coffin were lowered into the crypt.

Flowers and soil buried him together, and he fell into eternal sleep.

Looking at the smiling guy on the tombstone, Lynch handed over the bouquet in his hand.

He patted the tombstone and turned to leave.

Although Mr. Trueman has been buried and the murderer has been shot, the investigation surrounding the assassination will not end immediately.

Instead, it will last for a long time.

In fact, what really killed him was that he wanted to use regional armed conflicts to continue to maintain his power.

The capitalist has reached the limit of his endurance, and if he had not tried to do that, he would not have died.

But he tried to change everything in the Federation, and the capitalists finally decided not to tolerate him anymore!

It's hard to say whether power or capital won.

Under the coercion of power, capital has crossed the line.

But it had the last laugh.

Perhaps this is an insignificant microcosm of the history of the struggle between power and capital, but it does bring a lot.

The whole month of January was depressing.

As the investigation unfolded, more people arrived one after another.

For example, the source of weapons and the like, but these are just the tips. The real organizers and planners are not afraid that the investigation will spread to them.

Speaking of which, another very interesting thing happened during this time.

Another unfortunate incident occurred to the Dyce family during the investigation of Mr. Trueman's assassination.

One of them accidentally drowned while swimming in his home swimming pool under the watchful eyes of more than a dozen people. He was still wearing a swimming ring before he died.

Another unlucky guy accidentally put his hand into the bread machine while using it, spilled a cup of milk on it, and finally turned on the switch and was electrocuted.

These death cases tell people that danger is all around them.

Of course, some people think that this may be a political warning or something else, except for those who support conspiracy theories to study what is behind these accidents.

Others just regard these things as accidents and watch them as news.

When you watch the news, you only care about the content of the news, not who the person making the news is or whether you recognize it or not.

The newly elected president quickly adapted to his new identity. Of course, he also maintained the previous structure of the federal government, which is also a characteristic of federal politics.

He had some power in his hands, and the next two years.

But he is unlikely to do as well in the election as his predecessors did.

Both the Progressive Party and the Conservative Party have begun to actively prepare for the general election two years later.

While people are still remembering what Mr. White Truman has brought to the Union, politicians are already blowing the horn for a new war...

In February, the coldest period has passed, and there are still few pedestrians on the deserted streets of Bupen.

In official terms, people have not yet gotten over the tragedy of losing Mr. Trueman.

In fact, people are just afraid of the cold.

People at the bottom of society actually don’t care at all who is the president, let alone what happens next. They only care about their work and life.