In the White House office, President Johnson smashed the coffee cup, and the thick coffee spilled all over the ground, making the surrounding staff look at each other and be speechless for a long time.

"Moth, dung!" Johnson pointed to the live TV footage and scolded fiercely, Robin's farewell speech, he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Not only has his reputation been discredited, but he has also dragged the reputation of the White House and the United States as a whole into the abyss! He has also exposed the scandals committed by previous presidents when they were in office, and this has violated the unspoken rules followed by politicians and broken the tacit balance between everyone.

It is conceivable that world public opinion is paying attention to this news, and it will not be long before all the media, domestic and international, hostile and friendly, will attack the White House, this is a crisis, an immeasurable crisis!

"Mr. President, Robin must be shut up!" one of the staff members couldn't help but say in a deep voice, "This pest should be put in jail!"

"I agree with Daniel that the best way to do that is to make him disappear!" said another, "Since he is no longer a member of our camp, I have reason to suspect that he has been bought by the opposition." ”

"Who to send to kill him?"

"It's the FBI's job to do that, of course. ”

"I think the CIA is more suitable, they are more familiar with Robin's habits and can't go wrong......"

The staff enthusiastically discussed Robin's life and death, and it was clear that the former political tycoon had now become the target of public criticism, and was nailed to the pillar of shame without any suspense, just waiting for the results to come out and be decided by the president.

Loosening his tie, the anger in Johnson's eyes gradually dissipated, and he said: "Let the FBI do it, I want to live, I want to question him face to face, why did he betray the United States!"

"You are so merciful, Mr. President......"

"Mr. President, I will inform Director Greid now. ”

"Robin Pan", who has been blacklisted by the White House, is still arguing with the women at the speech scene, tearing up indistinctly, the audience is a tearing war between hundreds of parliamentarians and celebrities, and the family scandal of the party whip is exposed on the stage.

Finally, Robin seized the opportunity to escape from the two women, grabbed the microphone, and fled in panic towards his car.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to make a note of this, and although I am about to leave your sight, I solemnly recommend it to you...... Recommend a young man with both ability and integrity...... His name is Ji Xiaolu...... You're going to love this spotless young man...... Oh, don't follow me......"

Robin drove away from his oratory in the midst of the noise, leaving behind a mess and leaving room for imagination.

Is the White House really a maker of lies? What did President Johnson do to see the shame? Who is that Ji Xiaolu he is talking about?

Either way, this night will be the most coke and ironic night in American politics......

"Well done, Mr. John David. On the Lincoln car, Ye Fan sent a message to the old patriarch of the Feller family.

Among the many people fighting at the scene, several of them were members of the Rockefeller family, and it was they who set off this brawl, adding fuel to the fire and expanding the situation.

After this trouble, the world will no longer tolerate Robin, and the United States will regard him as the number one traitor.

So, where is the real Robin Pan?

More than an hour after the drama, Robin gradually woke up from his slumber in the underground secret room, as if he had had a long dream, as if he had slept for a century, his head was muddy, and his eyes were swollen and uncomfortable.

"Have you slept enough?" a strange man's voice suddenly came from a corner.

Robin reflexively pulled out his powerful *** pistol from the drawer, and his years of experience as an agent have forged his excellent reaction speed and keen intuition.

When he aimed at the source of the sound and saw the person's face clearly through the dim light, a trace of horror that was difficult to dispel floated out from the depths of his eyes!

"Yes, you!?" he hadn't spoken for a long time, and after two more days of sleep, Robin's voice was very hoarse, like two saws filing together.

"Looks like your head is pretty clear. Ye Fan walked out of the gloom, smiled and walked to the corner of the room, and turned on the TV.

Robin's eyes were full of suspicion, when did he come in, and what did he want to do?

After a slight button adjustment, the TV screen was replaying the speech that had just happened at the Lincoln Memorial, seeing "himself" standing on the podium, announcing the news of his upcoming resignation to the whole United States, Robin's head broke out in a cold sweat, and a terrifying chill arose in his heart, this is simply ridiculous, he has never been to the Lincoln Memorial at all, that person is not him!

"This ...... What's going on? What have you done?" Listening to the speech "myself", Robin felt a pang of despair, it's over, it's really over!

He can be sure that he has never left the secret room, and since he has returned from Congress, he has been staying at home, who is that man who looks exactly like him? That speech has completely plunged him into a situation of injustice, pushed him to the forefront, there is no way to remedy it, and he has almost become the public enemy of the politicians of the whole United States!

Ye Fan turned around with a smile, but in this blink of an eye, he had turned into Robin's appearance.

Seeing another "self" standing alive in front of him, smiling at him, Robin was terrified, and goosebumps broke out all over his body!

This can't be, what is he? Is he not a normal human being who has been murdering him? Or has he just been dazzled and has imagined himself as an enemy?

Bang!

"What are you? Don't come here......" Even with a strong psychological quality, Robin couldn't hold back the soul-like horror at the moment, and knocked down the seat behind him.

"Who am I, you really don't know?" Ye Fan showed a smile that made Robin shudder, and slowly walked towards him, "I'm another you!"

Not only is his appearance impeccable, but even his voice is nine out of ten similar, and Robin is simply going crazy.

"It can't be, it's impossible......" He swept the things on the desk haphazardly, shuddering and stepping back.

"Robin, have you forgotten what you have done yourself?" Ye Fan smiled and grabbed his hand, and the *** pistol in Robin's hand flew out of his hand and fell into his hand.

"Look, you are me, I am you, don't you even know who you are?" The same posture of holding the gun, as if in front of Robin's eyes, there was an invisible magic mirror, allowing him to see himself in the mirror.

Extreme fear, in this dark and confined basement, is infinitely magnified.

"No, it's not ......" Looking at him on TV, and then at him in front of him, Robin hugged his head and shouted, his head was even more sore, reality and dreams were almost indistinguishable.

"You have declared your crimes to the world, and you still want to deny them?"

"Look at that box of sleeping pills, you took it yourself, have you forgotten it?"

"You have severe mental depression, look carefully in the mirror! You asked Martin to kill Yang Bihui, is it possible to forget it?"

The repeated sharp words, as if talking to himself, made Robin's emotions finally collapse!

"Ahh......h

Ye Fan sneered and looked at him for the last time, and with a burst of energy, the pistol fell into Robin's arms, and then the whole person disappeared into the secret room.

I don't know how long it took, Robin involuntarily clenched the pistol, and there was not even a ghost in the empty secret room.

Looking at himself on the TV screen, Robin suddenly let out a wild roar and fired several shots in succession!

Smoke rises, the TV screen shatters into cobwebs, and Robin gasps and slumps to the ground.

He slowly calmed down his emotions, and the scenes of the past were still vivid in front of him, and he couldn't believe that he had schizophrenia and would give those impossible speeches.

Raising his head and laughing miserably, Robin slowly raised his pistol, he was powerless to struggle any longer, to turn the situation around, decades of hard work, everything, came to naught.

Even if it wasn't him, it had become a fact and a message to the world.

Just let death take it all......

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at his forehead, and suddenly, a shrill siren sounded overhead, followed by a cacophony of footsteps, indicating that someone had entered his dwelling, and there were quite a few of them.

"Robin!Robin!Come out, you coward, coward, bedbug!" The irascible voice came to Robin's ears through the ceiling, how could it be him!?