"You don’t know shit!" President Bansai burst out angrily. "What do you, a re woman, know? Everything I’ve done has been for the brothers at the base. How dare an outsider like you spout such nonsense?"
"For the brothers? That sure sounds nice!" Ye Shu walked straight toward President Bansai, stepping closer with each word. "Mr. President, why don’t you explain to all these brothers here, why, in the dead of night, soone is sneaking things out of the President Residence? Do you dare to say it’s not behind the backs of your so-called brothers, secretly moving strategic materials?"
"The more you talk, the more preposterous it gets. When have I ever moved anything? Utter nonsense! Guards, seize her!" At the President’s command, people imdiately surrounded her. Although they didn’t dare to shoot, fearing to ignite the explosives on Sheng Shaochen, restraining her was certainly an option.
"Wait!" General Dasha waved his hand to stop the base mbers and turned to the President. "Mr. President, if you haven’t done those things, then why are you so nervous?"
"Nervous? I’m pissed off, not nervous! Dasha, you idiot, are you doubting just because of her few words?" President Bansai turned his gun on General Dasha. "Are you in cahoots with her?"
"Keep your cool, Mr. President. The more interesting part I haven’t even ntioned yet." Ye Shu approached another two steps, coming face to face with the President, challenging him. "You won’t admit to moving the strategic materials, and no one can do much about that, but what about the late at night, when soone brings sothing to your residence wearing thick clothing? How do you explain that?"
President Bansai snapped, "You wench, I’m the President. Many people bring things to my residence! Are you actually bringing this up?"
Ye Shu replied, "You didn’t hear clearly. I said soone was wearing thick clothes..."
Like everyone else, General Dasha didn’t understand what Ye Shu was trying to convey. "What exactly are you driving at?"
"What I’m saying is, in this sweltering weather, soone would only wear thick clothing to bring a gift to Mr. President if the contents of the box were unspeakably cold, even to the point of harming a person’s body. The only thing that fits the description is nitrogen ice!"
"Nitrogen ice?" Many people were instantly intrigued by Ye Shu’s words, while the President’s complexion darkened.
General Dasha pressed on, "Miss, please elaborate. What is this nitrogen ice? And what’s its connection to the authenticity of Mr. President?"
"As far as I know," Ye Shu elaborated, "the main use of nitrogen ice is for preserving certain special items. Such as the Lamb Fat Mask, which must be stored using nitrogen ice. Therefore, I have every reason to suspect that the man standing before you all, this face he wears is fake! In his bedroom, there must be several President masks waiting to be swapped. Otherwise, he would have given himself away already!"
"Ha ha ha ha, the more you say, the more it sounds like the truth. I can’t take it anymore!" President Bansai suddenly pointed his gun at Ye Shu’s head, ready to pull the trigger.
With a "click," the Great Demon King, who had been standing behind Ye Shu the whole ti, protecting her, suddenly grabbed the barrel of the gun in President Bansai’s hand with a push and pull, the handgun instantly fell apart into several pieces!
The atmosphere imdiately beca extrely tense!
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