Chapter 670 Psychology Professor
Wen Churan struck while the railroad was hot, "President Neil, as long as you tell me the truth, I will call my friends to show up now to help you deal with the attacking enemy troops. This is a very good deal. I believe you should You won’t refuse, right?”
Yes, is it more important to maintain a lie or to protect a country?
Which one is more important and which one is less important? President Neil has his own mind set.
Turning around, he looked at the thick smoke billowing outside the window, and the sound of artillery fire was getting closer and closer. The people of country V were enduring the suffering of the war, and countless soldiers were throwing their lives and blood!
After a moment of silence, President Neil finally sighed and spoke the truth helplessly.
"Ms. Wen is right. I don't know whether he is your husband Sheng Shimo, but he is indeed not my son Adair. The story begins three years ago. At that time, the president was popular in country V. The electoral system, and my eldest son, as the crown prince, was well loved by the people, and was destined to be the next president. Unfortunately, God failed, and my eldest son died accidentally while riding a horse when he was still young.
It is strange that I am selfish and do not want to hand over the position of president to outsiders. I just want my children and grandchildren to sit firmly in the position of president of country V. If my eldest son dies, the position of president will definitely be handed over due to the electoral system. To outsiders, therefore, I concealed the death of my eldest son from the outside world.
Until a year ago, when I had free time, I took my youngest son Yaheng to the riding stable to secretly pay homage to my deceased eldest son. As a result, I accidentally saw a man lying in the stable. Strangely, the unconscious man The unconscious man was somewhat similar to my eldest son Adair, so I regarded him as a gift from God and brought the man back to the Presidential Palace. What was even more fortunate was that when he woke up, he had lost everything. I didn’t even know who I was, so I regarded him as my eldest son’s substitute and stayed in country V.
A few days later, an old man who claimed to be a psychology professor came to see me and said that he could use hypnosis to implant all of my eldest son's memories into the man's brain, turning him into a real Adair.
At first, I didn’t believe it. I just wanted to give it a try. Unexpectedly, I succeeded. The man I picked up really had the memory of my eldest son Adair. Since then, I have really regarded him as my son. My son. "
After hearing what President Neil said and sorting out all the ins and outs, Wen Churan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
She had two doubts.
First, when the Sky Palace collapsed, even if Sheng Shimo was seriously injured and survived, how could he come to Country V?
Second, who is the old man who claims to be a psychology professor?
Could it be that... it was the old professor who deliberately approached Sheng Shimo and took away her soul?
Mr. H’s men!
Wen Churan seemed to understand something and immediately asked, "Do you know the true identity of that old professor and where can I find him?"
President Neil replied, "I do have his address. I can take you another day..."
At this moment, before he had finished speaking, there was a loud bang in the distance.
Wen Churan looked for the sound and saw a bullet shot in from the window, piercing the glass, arcing gracefully in mid-air, and then directly piercing President Neil's head.
In an instant, blood flowed freely, even splashing on Wen Churan's face.
Immediately afterwards, President Neil's body leaned back and fell heavily to the ground. He lost his breath within a few seconds, but his eyes were wide open in shock, as if he could not rest in peace.
Many mysteries are slowly coming to light~
Today I went to take the driver's license test for subject two. I was nervous all morning and felt dizzy, but I still tried my best to code six chapters. There are no chapters for my dear friends~