Chapter 1976 The President Vomited Blood!

When the secretary was about to turn around to inform, the president stopped the secretary again.

"No need to notify."

The president knows that his rights are limited, and it is useless to ask them to come.

He picked up his jacket and went straight from the office to the parking lot.

"Sir, I'll help you drive."

The driver, who had been on standby, saw the president coming, and hurried to the side of the car.

The president refused, "No."

The president hesitated for a moment, thinking that driving a bus is too conspicuous, not to mention that he does not know whether there is any GPS positioning on the bus.

"I'm driving by myself."

The driver looked at the president strangely. He felt that the president was a little strange, how could he do such a thing.

Usually, the president can't wait to drive this specially customized presidential car every three steps.

to show his true identity as president.

But this time, His Excellency the President actually left the back door of the Presidential Palace, then went around to another street, and opened a car.

"Go to this address."

The president sat in the back row, his eyes closed deeply.

The bloody severed hand lingered in front of his eyes.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but want to vomit. Of course he knew that that person was not a good person.

But he... had no choice.

From the moment he stepped on this boat, he could only sink with this boat.

"here?"

Taxi parked at the gate of a shopping mall

The president got out of the car, he went to the mall and bought a suit with cash and even a wig.

In less than half an hour, the president changed his clothes in the men's bathroom on the second floor of the mall.

He has artistic long hair, fluttering hair, and an artistic style in his clothes. Even if someone confronts him now, he will not be regarded as that high-ranking president.

Looking at himself in the mirror, the president reaches under the faucet and wets his hair.

Then I went to the nearby Digital Street with a large cloth bag and bought a second-hand mobile phone with a temporary phone number.

"It's me, I want to see you."

After the call was connected, the president got straight to the point.

The man on the other end of the phone laughed, "The President wants to see me, how can I not admire my face?"

"Joining says so much nonsense, give me the address directly."

The president held back his anger. The cooperation between them is obviously very smooth. Why is there such a problem at this juncture?

"The address will be sent to your current phone later."

After the man finished speaking, he slammed and hung up the phone.

The president stood on the corner, holding his phone, waiting.

About five minutes later, the president got a text message with the location where the two met.

The president didn't hesitate for half a second, he rushed to the intersection, took a taxi, and went to the meeting place.

The place where the two met was a large art gallery.

The art gallery has an exhibition today.

The president was not very familiar with the museum, so he searched several times before he found the exhibition hall where they were going to meet.

The exhibition hall is full of sculptures of various shapes.

At this time, it happened to be working hours, and there was no use in the exhibition hall.

As soon as the President entered the exhibition hall, he only saw a man in a suit with a pair of gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose. The whole person looked polite.

"Your Excellency."

The man walked calmly in front of the president.

The president's legs were slightly weak, who did he recognize the man in front of him?