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Chapter 1498 Entering the White House Again

"Mr. President, Mr. Speaker of the House of Representatives is still waiting for you."

The secretary saw the assistant coming to grab work, and after chatting, he reminded him that he had more important things to do.

The assistant did not give in at all and said seriously: "This matter is very urgent. You must take it now. Mr. Speaker of the House of Representatives can wait a moment."

"Ok."

The president took a long breath, chose to take the phone handed over by his assistant, sat on the back chair and said in a deep voice: "I am the president, what can I do?"

The person on the phone did say something very serious, and it was something unexpected.

After the president heard this, he sighed again.

……

In a private hospital in Washington.

Long Zhan enjoyed the best medical conditions. He lived in a luxurious single room and had the personal service of the beautiful Starscream. His wounds recovered very quickly.

It's only been a week and the wound has basically healed.

Long Zhan, who was sure to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, was enjoying the fruit that Red Rose fed into his mouth. He unconsciously rubbed his right hand on his long black stocking leg while looking at the TV screen in front of him.

Emergency news is playing on the TV.

"According to reliable sources, British Prime Minister James Wilson died in his sleep at his official residence at No. [-] Downing Street.

He was initially thought to have died of a heart attack, possibly due to complications following surgery to repair his knee the day before.

His body will undergo an autopsy by a professional team within 48 hours to determine the real cause of death..."

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Just as Long Zhan was concentrating on watching the news, the phone on the bedside table rang.

Starscream, the 24-hour personal "secretary", immediately picked up the phone to answer the call. After listening for a while, his brows furrowed.

He handed the phone to Long Zhan and said, "This is a call from the White House."

"White House?"

Long Zhan was not too surprised. He took the phone with doubts and put it to his ear and said: "I am Long..."

……

Long Zhan received a call from the White House, and on the other side, thousands of miles away in London, England, there was also an emergency head meeting.

The meeting will be held in the British Cabinet Office, NO.70 Whitehall Street.

Those who attended the meeting were all high-level officials from the UK, and any one of them would be considered a ceiling breaker. It can be said that they gathered the power of the entire UK.

Including but not limited to British Home Secretary Rose Kent, British Police Commissioner Kevin Hazard, British Deputy Prime Minister Leighton Clarkson, British Security Agency Counterintelligence Director John Landester...

The group, headed by Home Secretary Rose, formed a joint security committee for the Prime Minister's funeral.

The content of the meeting was about the preparations for the funeral and the list of invitees.

Rose first took the lead and said: "The current proposal of the Joint Security Committee is that the funeral will be held at 9 pm on Thursday, the 4th, at St. Paul's Cathedral.

The leaders of all major countries are confirmed to attend, but the only one who is not promising is the Russian President.

I can understand it. They are not mutually exclusive.

Members of our country's royal family will attend a private service at St. James's Palace that morning, and 28 other heads of state will also attend.

Members of the royal family from various countries include Prince Albert of Monaco, Queen Reniya of Jordan, and Prince Muqrin of Saudi Arabia.

You heard me right, the logistics are a nightmare and security is a huge challenge, but we still have to make sure nothing goes wrong.Still have questions? "

Home Secretary Rose made it very clear. Although she did not list the details, the main personnel and configurations were basically in place.

"Currently, are there any special requests from the Yankees? Will the Dallas Cowboys cheerleaders accompany the president?"

British Police Chief Kevin's humorous sarcasm aroused laughter from everyone present.

Americans like to seek privileges wherever they go to show that they are superior to others. Even in countries of the same clan and origin, they have accumulated a lot of resentment.

"I can barely accept this requirement. Personally, I prefer the Kardashian sisters, and so does Her Majesty the Queen." Deputy Prime Minister Litton also joined in the fun.

The whole audience laughed again, even louder.

"We have rejected all [-] special requests from [-] countries, and the United States is no exception. Is there anything else we should pay attention to based on the current assessment results?" said Home Secretary Rose.

"Everyone knows that there were about 350 British citizens traveling between the UK and Syria last year. The same situation was also the case in Iraq and Afghanistan. What caught our attention was a small number of veterans." John Rand, director of the Counterintelligence Division of the Security Service Ste said seriously.

"Is there anything illegal?" Deputy Prime Minister Leighton Clarkson asked.

"I haven't found it yet, but..."

"It's fine if you don't."

John Landester still wanted to make a guess, but was interrupted by Deputy Prime Minister Lytton, who officially announced: "Then let us bid farewell to our dear James solemnly and give him the national funeral treatment he deserves."

……

American White House.

Long Zhan did not receive a detailed mission on the phone. The person who called was Secret Service Director Linne Jacobs, saying that the president had invited him to come to the White House immediately.

Seeing the emergency news broadcast on TV, Long Zhan basically had a rough guess in his mind.

Therefore, without too much hesitation, Starscream was immediately put in charge of driving. The two came to the White House together and met Secret Service Director Jacob.

Arranging for Starscream to wait in the reception hall, Jacob took Long Zhan to the president's office.

"Tuk Tuk."

Jacob knocked on the door twice, then pushed it open and walked in, shouting inside: "Sir, the dragon has arrived, can I bring him in?"

"of course can!"

The president stood up from his office chair and saw Long Zhan walking in following Jacob. He walked over enthusiastically and gave Long Zhan a hug.

And asked affectionately: "Long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

"It's not very good, but it's not bad either. I'm just resting in the hospital." Long Zhan said with a smile.

"Are you injured? Oh my god, who could have injured you? How is your recovery now? Do you need my help?" the president said exaggeratedly.

As for whether he really doesn't know or whether he doesn't know, only he knows.

"Do you think I need help?" Long Zhan opened his hand and said.

"You are still so strong, like the God of War who can never be defeated. Come on, come here and sit down and chat."

The president called Long Zhan into the sofa area and asked on the way: "I heard that you went to Afghanistan before. How is the work going?"

"Chaos is synonymous with him. Leaving him one day late will be a nightmare." Long Zhan said.

"It seems that my decision was right. Leaving that hell was the best decision." The president said proudly.

(End of this chapter)

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