Ling Mofeng's voice was also cold.

"My people, you have almost cleaned them up. In one day, even ten people were arrested, and the court was not idle all day. Ling Mofeng, your wrist is much stronger than your father's, but you have to remember that killing them all will be chilling. Even if they are guilty, you can't deny that they have contributed to this country."

The old president's face became darker and grayer. Ling Mofeng's cleaning in the past few days made him sit up in shock in his dying illness.

"Thank you for the reminder. There are still many things worth learning from you."

Ling Mofeng said indifferently.

"Then when are you going to attack me?

You have to hurry up, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that day. "

The old president sneered.

Ling Mofeng looked at his back, and then smiled lightly: "You will definitely have such a day, even if you can no longer refute yourself, the reputation you left behind will be condemned and discussed by others."

Hearing his words, the old president was so angry that he turned the wheelchair around. He stared at the calm and extraordinary young man in front of him, his heart ached violently again, and he sneered weakly: "Say, if I die here, are you going to be responsible for my death?"

"You won't die so easily, there is a doctor waiting outside the door."

Ling Mofeng walked to his desk, and tapped his fingers on the gray mahogany desk twice: "Actually, I have been here many times. At that time, I was very young and played here. I didn't expect that so many years have passed."

Of course, the old president knew that Ling Mofeng had been here before. At that time, he was still a little kid, and he would greet him when he saw him, very polite.

To be honest, at that time, he liked the little boy who was well-educated in etiquette, but he never expected that when he grew up, he would be so sharp, like a knife, which smoothed his fighting spirit bit by bit.

"It's getting late, I should go."

The old president said suddenly.

"Maybe you can't leave just yet."

Ling Mofeng turned his back to him and opened his mouth.

The old president's expression changed instantly, and he asked him incredulously, "You want to arrest me now?

Don't forget, my current status is still above yours. "

"I know, but I don't have any of your thirteen crimes."

Ling Mofeng turned his head and looked at him: "You are not above anyone, the law is the most just, and you should be punished if you are guilty."

The old president didn't like listening to others lecture him before, but at this moment, he found that he couldn't refute.

The door opened, and what awaited him outside the door was a gray result.

The next day, the old president sat in court, which was a huge stain in his life. He turned his head to look at Mu Weicheng sitting in the hearing seat. His eyes were downcast, but Mu Yun, who was sitting beside him, looked over anxiously.

The whole country was in an uproar, the people were disappointed, some even cried and cursed bitterly, and countless people remained silent.

At this moment, they urgently need someone with leadership to guide them and guide them back to the right path.

Ling Mofeng's voice exceeded everyone's imagination. The general election was even rescheduled. Two days earlier, Ling Mofeng had already stood at the highest point.

Lan Yanxi sat in the ward of the hospital, watching the picture on TV with the old man. They saw Ling Mofeng delivering a speech in the huge conference room, with extraordinary bearing and high spirits, which meant that a new situation had finally arrived.

Lan Yanxi stared blankly, a little in disbelief. JrNovels.com