The moment he saw that line of words, Meadows trembled all over, and then regained his composure, but his trembling hand still betrayed his heart.

This is an order from the Supreme Commander of the Salvation Army!

It was personally ordered by the savior and commander who saved the world many times!

Give a mission order to a private in the Salvation Army like him!

As one of the first members of the old Salvation Army, Meadows tugged at his tie, and felt that his breathing became much easier.

This news is really shocking.

He immediately began to carefully read the next instructions.

What he didn't expect was that the following instruction was only one sentence, and it was very brief:

Bring a pen into the Oval Office.

pen?

Meadows was stunned for a moment, and then found that there was still a pen on his desk at this time.

It's a silver-grey pen with a sleek, modern look that looks very unique.

He didn't remember having such a pen.

Meadows took off the cap of the pen and swiped it on the table, and it was immediately a clear black handwriting.

This pen is very smooth to use, but it is a good pen.

Just why did the commander-in-chief order him to bring this pen into the Oval Office?

Meadows looked solemn, and various thoughts quickly flashed in his heart.

In his memory, the Eagle Country and the Soviet Union during the Cold War had produced pen-shaped firearms and poison needles, which could kill a person in a very concealed state.

Even just a few years ago, the Russians used a needle in a pen launcher to assassinate Skripal.

Did the Commander want him to kill… kill the one in the Oval Office?

Or was it just a weapon that he was only responsible for bringing into the Oval Office, someone else on the assassination mission?

The president of the world's most powerful country was assassinated in his own office?

If that is the case, the world will be in chaos!

The first to suffer is the entire Eagle Country!

It might even lead to a civil war!

After all, those conservative forces are likely to push everything on the Democratic Party. Could another Civil War break out?

Thinking of the strength of the "real doomsday game" developer who has been controlling everything in the dark, the omnipresent and powerful power of the commander of the Salvation Army, Meadows couldn't help trembling.

What is the commander going to do?

Although he saw the catastrophe that human beings may encounter from the "real doomsday game", and also saw the commander's efforts to turn the tide in reality, Meadows still found it difficult to betray his motherland and assassinate his own. president.

That was completely contrary to what he held in his heart.

It's just that the commander-in-chief does this, and there must be his reasons... Or he sees that what the president is doing may lead to the deterioration of the global international situation, and then lead to the third world war?

No, maybe the commander-in-chief just has his own selfish intentions and wants to... want to do something he can't even imagine?

Meadows' inner world is at war, one is the trust and worship of the commander-in-chief, and the other is his own patriotism and loyalty to the country where he is located.

It's really hard to choose.

Maybe he should report the existence of the "real doomsday game" to the one in the Oval Office, to the Pentagon, to alert the White House?

At least the Secret Service should be on guard...

Thinking of this, Meadows turned on the computer, and after several extremely complicated fingerprint and password authentications, he logged into the White House's internal network and began to record some information about the "Real Doomsday Game" and the Salvation Army in a reporting system.

Before, he was only interested in following the Salvation Army to save the world, but when it comes to his homeland and the president, everything becomes different.

In the end, he chose his own country.

"Ugh…"

At this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded in his office, causing Meadows to shudder, the cold hair on his back suddenly stood up, and then cold sweat broke out.

He is the only one in this office, how can there be a second person's voice?

He was in shock when he heard another soft voice:

"You finally chose to be loyal to your duty. I don't know if I should praise you or regret you."

At this time, Meadows finally realized that the place where the sound came from was the pen in front of him!

"Commander? Developer? It's you!? Please forgive me...why did you give this mission? Could the one from the Oval Office destroy the world?"

Finding that it was the sound of the pen in front of him, and realizing that it should be a sound transmission device, Meadows was relieved and asked respectfully.

"Perhaps I should have made up a prophecy that the blond boy will destroy the world, which will make you feel more at ease, but after all, deception is not what I am good at doing... The reason why I want to do something to the blond boy is just because he blocked me from uniting the entire human race. The pace of civilization."

The voice from the pen was calm and unquestionable, which made Meadows look solemn and said slowly:

"Commander, please forgive me for not being able to obey... This reason sounds more like an excuse for a dictator... Although I admire everything you have done for the human world, I am also a person from the Eagle Country and cannot betray my motherland. ...Assassination of the President is the greatest back against the motherland..."

Before the last sentence was finished, Meadows suddenly lifted the folder on the table, threw the pen on it and flew out, and then suddenly ran towards the door.

No matter what the pen was, whether it was a sound transmission device, a weapon, or a bomb, as long as he rushed out of the office, he was safe for the time being.

He's going to report to the president immediately!

With the world's strongest technology and military strength of the Eagle Kingdom, it is even enough to find the developer of the "real doomsday game" hidden in the dark, the leader of the Salvation Army.

Just at this moment, the door of the office slammed open, and a young woman with a document rushed in and bumped into Meadows, knocking him back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Chief of Staff, are you all right?"

The young woman immediately stepped forward to help Meadows ~lightnovelpub.net~ and apologized repeatedly.

Meadows had instantly discovered that this woman was Lewinsky, the new White House intern.

"Quick, get out of here, and alert the Secret Service!" Meadows said loudly, only to find that his arm was tightly grasped by the other party, as if caught in an iron hoop.

The heavy wooden door closed again, and Lewinsky was still apologizing:

"I'm sorry to put you in such a difficult choice, but soon there will be no need to choose. The commander will make the final decision on your behalf and send a dear friend of Mr. President to him..."

Meadows' eyes were round and horrified, and he instantly understood what the other party meant.

This Lewinsky is also a member of the Salvation Army!

He subconsciously asked:

"What... what close friend?"

In the next instant, Lewinsky's face melted like a candle, and in the blink of an eye it had turned into the face of a handsome middle-aged man.

With a warm smile, gray hair, a big nose, and a beard, the man looked like a kind philanthropist.

"Love... Epstein!?" Meadows' voice trembled, as if he had seen a ghost.

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