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To everyone¡¯s surprise, the position vacated by Representative Andrei¡¯s death was settled in just three days.
Replacing Congressman Andre is a young man named ¡®Ivan¡¯, a member of the pro-presidential party. Although he has low qualifications, he has excellent political ability and has held an important position under a certain Congressman.
This result can be said to be both surprising and unsurprising.
Since ancient times, at least in peacetime, the so-called "royalists" have always been the most powerful force.
As the mainstay of the royalists, it is not surprising that Ivan, an outstanding young man, was pushed out by the seniors in politics.
He is the so-called kind of person who is driven to the front and takes the gun.
Of course, if he can hold this position by himself, no one will have any objections.
But if he is killed in the next possible assassination of a member of parliament, or is targeted by cunning political opponents, then after leaving one 'Ivan', there will be another 'Ivan' Where' appears.
When the handsome thirty-year-old young man with long ponytail hair appeared in the public eye, no one thought he could sit in that seat for a long time. Most political media even clearly maintained a wait-and-see attitude, and the royalist The rival media of the faction naturally attacked him with all their strength, even describing Ivan, a politician with many political achievements, as a greenhorn, full of illusions and a congenital mentally retarded person.
¡°Only a handful of media that can be considered objective, as well as niche media that came out of nowhere and just want to gain attention in the press, have a positive attitude towards Ivan¡¯s appointment as a new congressman.
Now the outside world's evaluation of him can be described as polarized, and many people in the country are waiting to see his jokes.
However, among them, Lin Su and Hecate were not included.
Things started three days ago.
"What's this?"
Lin Su doubtfully took the envelope from Hecate.
He first checked the surface of the envelope and found that there was very little information on the envelope, not even a stamp, indicating that it was not a formal mail. In the lower right corner of the front of the envelope, two words were written in Russian - Ivan.
This should be the name of the sender.
"Ivan, who is this?"
Lin Su asked, looking at Hecate: "Do you know this person?"
"I don't know, I don't know."
Hecate answered decisively.
"When was the letter sent?"
"Not long before you came back, about ten minutes ago, I found it in the entrance hall. It should have been stuffed through the crack in the door."
Ten minutes ago, he should have been in the process of evacuating.
And this style is a bit like that of a confidential worker.
Lin Su thought immediately.
"Welldo you have any idea about this?"
Hecate shook her head repeatedly.
Lin Su did not ask any more questions, but took out the letter paper from the torn envelope and said, "You have already read the content of the letter."
"Yes, this is an invitation letter, it looks a bit suspicious."
Hecate revealed to Lin Su without hesitation.
Lin Su paused for a moment and glared at Hecate, as if complaining that she had disturbed her fun of 'unpacking'.
But once he opened the letter, his interest was quickly renewed.
¡¾Your Excellency Lin Su, Your Excellency Hecate, please go to the place where you attacked Senator Andre on the night of the full moon three days later.
I will prepare good drinks and food to entertain you, be sure to enjoy them.
¡ª¡ªIvan]
When she saw her real name, Lin Su couldn't help but shrink her eyes.
He was exposed?
Why, since he came from Moscow, he never mentioned Hecate anywhere else except by her real name.
? Could it bethat bank card?
Chekhov sold them? !
It doesn¡¯t seem impossible.
Sure enough, only the dead can keep secrets.
¡°Hey, no, no, no, you can¡¯t be so dark.
Lin Su thought about it in her mind and re-examined the letter.
Then he put it down and looked at Hecate.
"What do you think."
"See with your eyes."
A black line fell down Lin Su¡¯s face.
"Don't make trouble, be serious."
"There is nothing to say. The person who wrote the letter has revealed all our background. This is simply a hidden threat."
Hecate revealed the essence of the matter and said: "It's useless if we don't want to. We have to go if we don't want to."
Whether it's Lin Su's real name at the beginning of the letter, or the subsequent story about the assassination of Congressman Andre, or even the location where Lin Su took action at that time No matter which of these pieces of evidence is presented, it can be Send Lin Su and Hecate to the eighteenth level of hell.
If the two of them still want to live well in Moscow, it is impossible to refuse this invitation.
Even if this is a Hongmen Banquet, there is no other way.
Lin Su put down the letter helplessly.
"That's it?"
"Um."
Hecate nodded seriously.
No one knows what is waiting for them ahead, but at this critical moment, neither Hecate nor Lin Su wants to get into trouble.
The next morning, Lin Su got up early.
He slept in the guest room, and next door was the master bedroom where Hecate slept.
Although Hecate has gender disorder and gender cognitive changes are common, her body is female after all, so it is not convenient for her to sleep in the same room as Lin Su and there is no reason to do so.
The two of them got along peacefully all night, but Lin Su slept very lightly last night and rarely felt sleepy after getting up in the morning.
"So many things happened yesterday. He assassinated a Russian congressman, and when he came home, he found an invitation letter that revealed the secrets of him and Hecate, which made Lin Su a little nervous.
He felt that Moscow was too unfriendly to him. Magical things happened one after another without stopping.
Last night he deliberately did not sleep deeply, and his etheric perception was fully activated, just to be alert to possible attacks.
After all, he had just assassinated a congressman not long ago. If someone found clues and traced him here, the Lions would not be so friendly and knock on the door. I am afraid that a large force would just blow down the door and force the advance.
This feeling of not being able to sleep well is probably a common problem for every criminal.
Lin Su yawned and sat up from the bed, got up and went to the bathroom outside the room to wash up.
While he was brushing his teeth, Hecate, who had messy hair on his head, also came in rubbing his eyes.
"Wowo roar."
Lin Su took a mouthful of toothpaste foam and greeted vaguely.
Hecate nodded drowsily, "Well, morning."
I don¡¯t know if it was Lin Su¡¯s illusion, but he always felt that Hecate was a little different today than yesterday.
What happened next confirmed his suspicion.
He only saw Hecate passing by him, walked to the toilet that was separated from the sink by only a glass, turned around, took off his pants, and sat down.
Listening to the sound of rushing water around him, Lin Su gave up thinking for a while. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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