The American Scripture

Zhen Fan’s question obviously made Jane Cahill stunned, and then she opened her innocent eyes wide, looking at Zhen Fan, what she wanted, but she couldn’t come out with a little grievance, and finally her lips moved, loudly. Said: "I'm sorry, Zhen, it's not what you think, all this is a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding that you are an agent? The CIA or the Secret Service?" Zhen Fan looked at Jane Cahill and smiled slightly, "Are you still not wanting to admit your identity? Actually...do you admit that it matters? Anyway, I will still go to the White House to meet with Mr. President as usual, are you?"

"I... well, I'm from the Secret Service. We are the department responsible for the president's security, which is equivalent to the president's security agents. Many of us work in the light and some of us work in the dark..... Those people who are here are what you can see. Every time the president goes out, those people around him, as well as snipers in the distance, etc.!" Jane Cahill shrugged helplessly, knowing that she I can’t hide it anymore. Zhen is not the target of the threat, but is under careful consideration. He is sent to investigate him first, to see if he contacts those people along the way, and conduct background checks on those people to verify as soon as possible whether they pose a threat. Ensure the safety of Mr. President without fail.

"Then you are a group of people working in the dark?" Zhen Fan's tone was ridiculous. "In this way, I know how false the image of being close to the people created by Mr. President before. Yes, it’s always the American people who talked cordially with Mr. President who you personally made guest appearances or passed the review?"

"Sometimes... it is true. We all know that there are many lunatics in this world. We can't let the president take risks, you know, in the history of the United States. Lincoln, Garfield, McKinley, and Kennedy are all for them. He paid the price of his life for his carelessness, and President Reagan, Ford, Truman, Roosevelt, Jackson, etc. were also nearly killed. This is a high-risk occupation, sir, their safety depends on us, we have to be careful."

"I understand what you think!" Zhen Fan shrugged at her, and then shook his head. "So...you are not called Jane Cahill anymore?"

"No. This is my name. Of course, if you ask me the name of my job, I will have many. For example, Jenny, Alison, Elizabeth, Brandon, etc., you want to know which one or which Kind of identity?" Jane Cahill shrugged, "My job requires what my name is, and what my name will be. But...this 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 sleeping now, don't have anything to do with me, really, I don't like this, it has nothing to do with whether the other party is a woman, you better remember this! Understand?" He frowned Look at her.

"Well, Mr. Zhen. I understand! This is a mistake I have won, I will obey you!" Jane Cahill nodded. Then he sat in his own position, and really stopped talking to Zhen Fan. Until the plane arrived at the airport, she stood up and looked at Zhen Fan, and slipped off the plane without a word.

It just so happened that Maxi also saw her getting off the plane somewhat not so calmly, so he said to Zhen Fan: "Are you annoying her? God, such a beautiful girl, accompanied you to this suffocating Washington, this should be a very Enjoy the flight, but...oh, look at you, you messed up!"

"I know, but who cares?" Zhen Fan chuckled, "Well, I'm going to meet the big shots. Are you waiting here for me or going to Washington for fun?"

"I'm still going to have fun by myself, I will feel depressed here, but... it's better not to be with Liz, this is my free time, okay?" Maxi walked, pointing at Zhen Fan said with a smile.

"As long as you don’t leak yourself, no one will tell her, oh my god, don’t tell me you are going to watch a striptease, I know there is a famous one here, if it is, wait for me... I will find You, I will be done 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 did a few dance moves with his crotch in one hand, and then laughed, "See you later, keep in touch!" and separated from Zhen Fan Walk, while making a call.

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle parked beside Zhen Fan, Jane Cahill walked out of the cab, then looked at Zhen Fan, 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, she got into Jane Cahill’s car, and then the car galloped towards the White House. Along the way, Zhen Fan saw several cars following her through the mirror. Behind him, there was also a suspected car driving in front, but he didn't do anything. This is their system and there is no need to find fault.

When the car drove into the gate of the White House, it was subject to very strict scrutiny. After driving in, it passed the most stringent light exposure. It was confirmed that Zhen Fan did not hide anything threatening before allowing them to truly After entering, before walking into the president's office, someone replaced Jane Cahill and brought Zhen Fan to the president's office.

"Mr. President can see you now, but the time for your conversation must be limited to half an hour!" The staff member who took over is also a woman, but she is much older. Mo is about 40 years old. She watched Zhen Fan order some precautions.

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

"Well, you can go in now!" The woman choked on Zhen Fan's words. Obviously, she didn't expect that someone would show such an impatient look when they met the president. She had seen it. They are all those who are frightened and nervous. They may pretend to be calm, but they will tremble all over; or they may dance in excitement, not knowing where to put their hands and feet, and obey her.

She was taken aback for a moment, she immediately reacted, knocked on the door, and then walked in, facing the carpeted office, which looked relatively large and quaint, said the man sitting at the desk: " Mr. President, Mr. Zhen is here, do you want to invite him in? Now!"

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

"Of course, there is no problem, Mr. President!" The woman hurried her head, then walked out heartily, covering the door, and after giving a few orders to the secret service agents on both sides, she sat down and waited. She has to listen to Mr. President's call at any time, and Mr. President is a bit unreasonable today. He had never talked to anyone like this, alone, without any security, when there was no third person present.

"Please sit down, Mr. Zhen! We meet again!" Mr. President turned his head to Zhen Fan, smiling slightly, "I think of the last meeting. It has been several years. I personally welcome you like you. Of people become American citizens!"

"I still get my green card now!" Zhen Fan laughed, and sat in a row with the president, as if they were chatting with old friends, "but...I like the people here very much. I have my friends here. There is my fiancee, and now I have a daughter, you know, I adopted a three-year-old daughter!"

Mr. President turned his head. Of course, he knew that Zhen Fan had adopted a three-year-old daughter. The intelligence agencies had told him about this. He also knew that because of this girl, the Russian gang was destroyed in the United States. Although he welcomes the eradication of Russian gangs, he hates this situation that is not under his control.

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

"Is this important?" Zhen Fan laughed. "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 am not interested in politics, nor do I take any nationality very seriously." Zhen Fan shrugged, "But... don't we feel too heavy about this now?"

"Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is my problem. Okay, Zhen, actually... I just came to see you as an old friend. We can go to dinner together or talk about our lives. , Love... life or something." Mr. President laughed, "By the way, I heard that you also invested in Carmel's movies. This is a good idea!"

"I believe in his eyes and my own eyes. But... Mr. President, you don't have to worry about anything. I am a law-abiding citizen, provided that I must be treated fully and fairly. 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 said seriously.

The two people finally met for more than one hour. In the end, Zhen Fan said goodbye very politely. He did not promise the president’s dinner, but the two said goodbye politely and with intimate smiles. Zhen Fan was led out of the White House by the staff. Mr. President watched Zhen Fan leave, and then returned to the office for a long time. After thinking about it, he picked up the phone.

"Take the Secretary of Defense!" Mr. President said, and when the voice of the Secretary of Defense heard from there, he started to say, "Chuck, we need to restart the 17th Project." (To be continued...)