At the Arlingdon National Cemetery in the United States.
Normally, even on the weekends, the Arlingdon National Cemetery was quiet and empty. No one would come here to pay homage to the deceased heroes.
On this day, at 3 p. m. on January 19th, the Arlingdon National Cemetery was crowded with people.
On the spacious main road, a tall and handsome Asian teenager walked in the middle, followed by a group of American politicians.
Hundreds of armed American soldiers stood guard on both sides. Their faces were solemn, and their eyes were wide open. They were highly focused and vigilant for any unexpected incidents.
Around them, reporters from all over the world were carrying their cameras and snapping pictures of the young man in the middle of the main road.
The spotlight from all directions was even more dazzling than the sun in the sky. The young man's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. Just as he was about to raise his hand to block the spotlight, a woman in a black professional office lady's outfit walked up to him and used her body to block the dazzling spotlight.
This woman was a typical western beauty. Her facial features were well-defined and perfect. Her blue eyes were as beautiful as sapphires, and her red lips were sexy and seductive. Anyone who saw her would want to kiss her.
However, the most attractive thing about her was her devilish figure. Her legs were straight and slender, her waist was slender, and her breasts were high, forming an amazing arc on her shirt.
Those Miss World and Victoria's Secret supermodels would feel inferior compared to her.
This sexy and beautiful woman had a head of black hair. Her hair was not long and just reached behind her ears, making her look less gentle and more capable.
She got close to the young man and looked around with a serious expression. She whispered in the young man's ear,
"Mr. President, we just received intelligence that an assassin has infiltrated the crowd. Our people are searching for him.”
"For your safety, before the danger is eliminated, please do not leave three steps away from me.”
"Scarlet, relax. There's no need to be so nervous. When I was young in Chinatown, the fortune-teller told me that I was destined to be rich and noble and that I could live to a hundred years old.”
The Asian teenager with a slightly immature face did not seem nervous when he heard that there was a killer. He still had a warm smile on his lips and even waved at the crowd.
"Also, before the presidential inauguration ceremony tomorrow, you can still call me Andy.”
The sexy beauty Si Jiali obeyed." Yes, Ann…"
Halfway through her words, her pupils suddenly narrowed as she looked at the crowd.
A white man was pointing a gun at Andy!
"Bang!"
Like a bolt of lightning from the clear sky, a gunshot rang out, startling the pigeons in Arlingdon National Cemetery.
The group of American politicians squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands. Their expressions were panicked, and their eyes were filled with fear.
The crowd instantly became chaotic.
Some people screamed in fear, while others fled in panic.
There was also a group of people who were stunned at first, but then their faces were filled with ecstasy.
They raised their cameras and recorded everything in front of them.
They had even thought of the headline for tonight's news: An 18-year-old Asian boy was assassinated the day before the presidential inauguration!
On the spot, Andy's expression was cold, and two fingers were placed beside his temples.
Between his fingers was a silver bullet.
Even though it was caught between his fingers, the bullet was still spinning at high speed. The bullet brushed against his finger, and white smoke rose.
It only stopped after three seconds.
Andy threw the bullet on the ground.
"Protect the president!"
Scarlet did not have the time to think about how Andy could catch a bullet with his bare hands. She quickly rushed forward, her blue eyes sweeping across the crowd like an eagle, tracking down the fleeing robbers.
One by one, bodyguards in black appeared out of thin air and surrounded Andy, protecting him.
They had been paying close attention to Andy's condition, and they were also shocked when Andy caught the bullet with his bare hands.
However, their professional instincts prevented them from asking, nor did they dare to ask.
Andy's smile was gone. His eyebrows were like unsheathed swords piercing into the sky. The warm and friendly aura on his body had disappeared. His eyes were so intimidating that no one dared to look at him directly.
How could such a young face have such a dignified aura?
"Mr. President, it's too dangerous here. Please follow us to a safe place.”
The bodyguards escorted Andy into a limousine.
This car was the president's personal car, equipped with advanced communication equipment, special convenience services, armor, and defensive countermeasures.
It could be said that getting into this car would basically ensure one's safety.
This car could even withstand a rocket, let alone a defensive firearm.
The car started. Andy looked at the restless crowd through the window, and his eyes flashed coldly.
He was only 18 years old and had just gained the right to vote and stand for election, but he shattered Lu Xi'an's dream of being re-elected president in this election.
It could be said that he would be the most controversial president in the history of America.
An 18-year-old Asian boy won the US presidential election.
When this news was first reported, it shocked countless people around the world.
Everyone's first reaction was that it was impossible.
This looked like complete nonsense!
They could not figure out why so many people voted for Andy.
"After tomorrow, it will be your doomsday, no matter where you hide in the world!”
Andy retracted his gaze and sat quietly with his eyes closed.
He didn't have much power today, but after the presidential inauguration ceremony tomorrow, he would be one of the most powerful people in the world.
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