The American Scripture

Chapter 761 Restart X—The Seventeenth Plan

Jane Cahill was obviously stunned by Zhen Fan's question, then she opened her innocent eyes wide, looked at Zhen Fan, wanted something, but couldn't come out a little bit wronged, finally her lips moved, her voice Said: "I'm sorry, Zhen, it's not what you think, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstood that you are an agent? The CIA or the Secret Service?" Zhen Fan looked at Jane Cahill with a slight smile, "Don't you still want to admit your identity? Actually...it doesn't matter if you admit it or not." , anyway, I will go to the White House to meet Mr. President as usual, won’t you?”

"I... well, I am from the Secret Service. We are the department responsible for the security of the president, which is equivalent to the president's security agents. Many of us work in the open, and some of us work in the dark... . . . Those people, you can see, every time the president travels, those people around him, as well as snipers in the distance, etc.!" Jane Cahill shrugged helplessly, she knew that she I can't hide it any longer, Zhen is not a threat target, but out of prudence, he was sent to investigate him first, to see who he came into contact with along the way, and to conduct background checks on those people, to verify as soon as possible whether they would pose a threat, so as to Make sure Mr. President is safe and sound.

"Then you are a group of people working in the dark?" Zhen Fan said with a hint of ridicule in his tone, "From this point of view, I know how false the image of being close to the people that Mr. President created in the past is. Now, it’s not likely that the American people who talked cordially with Mr. President are also the ones you personally cameo or passed the review?”

"Sometimes it does...it does, and we all know there are a lot of lunatics in this world. We can't risk a president, you know, in American history. Lincoln, Garfield, McKinley, Kennedy all for them He paid with his life for his carelessness, and Presidents such as Reagan, Ford, Truman, Roosevelt, Jackson, etc. It is a high-risk occupation, sir, and their safety depends on us, and we have to be careful."

"I understand your thoughts!" Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders at her, then shook his head and said, "Then... your name is not Jane Cahill anymore?"

"No. That's what I'm called. Of course if you're asking about my work name, I'll have many. Like Jenny, Alison, Elizabeth, Brandon, etc., which one or which one do you want to know? what kind of identity?" Jane Cahill shrugged, "I will be called whatever my job requires me to be. But... that is my name in life - Jane Cahill .”

"So. It should be my honor?" Zhen Fan glanced at her. Then he shook his head and said, "I'm going to sleep now, don't do anything with me, honestly, I don't like this, it has nothing to do with whether the other party is a woman, you'd better remember this! Got it?" He frowned look at her.

"Okay, Mr. Zhen. I understand! This is a miss for me, and I will obey you!" Jane Cahill nodded. Then he sat upright in his seat, and sure enough, he stopped talking to Zhen Fan.

It wasn't until the plane arrived at the airport that she stood up and shook hands with Zhen Fan, and slipped off the plane without saying a word.

It happened that Maxi also saw that she got off the plane a little unsteadily, so he said to Zhen Fan, "Are you annoyed by her? God, such a beautiful girl accompanied you to this suffocating Washington. This should be a very special trip." Enjoyed the flight, but... oh look at you, you screwed up!"

"I know, but who cares?" Zhen Fan chuckled, "Okay, I'm going to meet the big shot, are you waiting for me here or go to Washington to have fun?"

"I'd better have fun by myself, I'll feel bored here, but...it's better not to be with Liz, this is my free time, okay?" Maxi pointed at Zhen as he walked. Fan laughed.

"As long as you keep your mouth shut, no one will tell her or anything, oh man, don't tell me you're going to a striptease, I know there's a famous one here, if it is, wait for me... I'll find it You, I will finish it soon, if it is soon!" Zhen Fan also laughed and pointed at him.

"Of course, a man's free time can't be wasted!" Maxi held his crotch in one hand and made several dance moves of jerking his lower body, and then laughed, "See you later, keep in touch!" and separated from Zhen Fan Go, while doing the action of making a phone call.

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle stopped beside Zhen Fan. Jane Cahill came out from the cab, then looked at Zhen Fan, shook her head and said, "Although... I know You don't like me very much, but... this is my duty, I have to send you to the White House, otherwise you may not be able to get in!"

Zhen Fan didn't say anything, just got into Jane Cahill's car, and then the car sped towards the direction of the White House. Zhen Fan saw several cars following him through the mirror along the way. Behind him, there was also a suspected car driving ahead, but he didn't know anything, this was their system, and there was no need for him to find fault.

When the car drove into the gate of the White House, it was subjected to very strict scrutiny, and after driving in, it passed through the most stringent light irradiation, and only after it was confirmed that Zhen Fan was not hiding anything threatening did they let them really go. Go in, before walking into the president's office, someone replaced Jane Cahill and came to bring Zhen Fan to the president's office.

"Mr. President can see you now, but your conversation time must be limited to half an hour!" The staff member who took over was also a woman, but she was much older, about forty years old, She looked at Zhen Fan and ordered some precautions.

"I've met the president before!" Zhen Fan said impatiently, "There is no such a set of red tape, I know what I am here for, and Mr. President knows too!"

"Okay, you can go in now!" The woman choked on Zhen Fan's words. Obviously, she didn't expect someone to show such an impatient look when they met the president. She had never seen him before. It was all those people who were fearful and a little nervous. They either pretended to be calm but trembled all over;

After being stunned for a moment, she immediately came to her senses, knocked on the door, and then walked in. Facing the carpeted, spacious and antique-looking office, she said to the man sitting at the desk: " Mr. President, Mr. Fan Zhen is here, do you want to invite him in? Now!"

"Of course, let him come in!" Mr. President looked at the woman, and then watched her bring Zhen Fan in, and said to her, "Please close the door, and no one will disturb us without my permission." ,OK?"

"Of course, no problem, Mr. President!" The woman nodded quickly, then walked out heartily, covered the door, and gave some instructions to the secret service agents on both sides, then sat down and waited. She has to be at the call of Mr. President at any time, and Mr. President is not doing things according to common sense today. He had never talked to anyone like this, alone, without any security, without a third person present.

"Please sit down, Mr. Zhen! We meet again!" Mr. President nodded to Zhen Fan and smiled slightly, "I think of the last time we met, it has been a few years, I personally welcome people like you of people become citizens of the United States!"

"I'm still getting a green card now!" Zhen Fan smiled, and sat in a row with the president, and the two of them seemed to be chatting with old friends, "But... I like the people here very much. There's my fiancée, and now I have a daughter, you know, a three-year-old daughter I adopted!"

Mr. President nodded. Of course he knew that Zhen Fan had adopted a three-year-old daughter. The intelligence agencies had told him this long ago. Moreover, he also knew that because of this girl, the Russian gangsters were wiped out in the United States. Although he welcomes the eradication of the Russian gangsters, he hates this situation that is not under his control.

"Basically, we should be friends, and I am very satisfied with Mr. Milk's work, but... I have a question to ask you, do you plan to let your daughter and future children obtain American citizenship? Mr. President said, he looked at Zhen Fan, "I hope you can give me a definite answer!"

"Is this important?" Zhen Fan smiled, "My child will be born in the United States, of course... how they will choose in the future is their own business, no one can help them make decisions, you know, I'm not interested in politics, and I don't take any nationality very seriously." Zhen Fan shrugged, "But... don't we think it's too heavy to talk about now?"

"Yes, this is my problem, well, Zhen, actually... I just came to see you as an old friend, we can go to dinner together, and we can talk about our life, love... what is life Yes." Mr. President smiled, "By the way, I heard that you also invested in Carmel's movie, which is a good idea!"

"I believe in his vision, and I also believe in my own. But...Mr. President, you don't need to worry about anything at all. I am a law-abiding citizen. The premise is that I must be fully and fairly treated. This is very important to me. , so...the United States is a country ruled by law, I think, there should be no problem with this, right?"

"Of course, I can guarantee this!" Mr. President nodded seriously.

The two ended up talking for more than an hour. In the end Zhen Fan left very politely, he did not promise the president's dinner, but the two still said goodbye politely and with friendly smiles. Zhen Fan was led out of the White House by the staff. Mr. President watched Zhen Fan leave, and returned to the office after a long time. After thinking about it, he picked up the phone.

"Take the Secretary of Defense!" Mr. President said, and then waited until the voice of the Secretary of Defense came from inside, and then he said, "Chuck, we need to restart the -17 plan." (To be continued...)

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