Game Protect The President の小説・ストーリー

Kevin turned around and ordered his assistant promptly. How could the president of Rovio make everything such a big deal?

“Oh, I called in a helper. I wanted to clear things up today—dragging it out is just annoying.” “Oh? I’m curious—was your helper Dr. Philip from last time? Or did you manage to get Mr. Elsher himself?” The president kept smiling. “Too bad… I doubt either of them had time to come.” Briella tilted her head. “How can you be so sure they didn’t?” The president raised a hand, and the people behind him lifted their guns, aiming at Briella. “Because I planted spies beside both of them! Hahaha...” Suddenly, the president stiffened.

"Your father is being protected. The president assigned him a bodyguard to ensure his safety." Sherly's eyes widened in surprise at George's words, a flicker of hope brightening the edges of her anxiety. "He did. Will that be enough?" she asked, her voice trembling with relief. George nodded, his expression grave. "Yes, he did, and it is indeed enough. And not only that, but your father is also being protected by the president's words and power," he explained, his tone firm. "Joseph may be dangerous, but your father is not alone. The president is taking this threat seriously, and he won't let anything happen to him."

“Where are you now?” “Outside the presidential compound. Security cleared me for an emergency meeting, but I wanted you here before I went in.” Gabriel’s voice dropped lower. “This isn’t just about the stadium project anymore, Nikolai. If they can manipulate the president this easily, nothing is safe.” The implications hit me like ice water. Our entire network of political protection, all the carefully cultivated relationships that kept the Mancini family operating above the law, suddenly felt as fragile as spun glass. “I’ll be there in twenty minutes,” I said, already leaning forward to give Diego instructions.

Then stopped as if remembering something. " But if he's called off the bet, how the hell are we going to know if he really has feelings for you?" She asked. I pondered on it for a while and thats when I smirked. " Just because a player quits doesn't mean the game's over." I said and stared ahead. Ariana watched me keenly. " And what do you have in mind?" She asked menacingly. I chuckled. " Its a game right?" " Right." " Then we keep on playing...." I said and glanced at her. She grinned wildly and hugged me tightly.

It was hard, but he had managed to knock all three of them out. The president was shocked after watching Liam beat up all the security on his own. Looked like he had underestimated him. Now that Liam had beaten up his bodyguards, the president was feeling uncomfortable and afraid of Liam, but he didn't show it, he decided to keep his cool as he glared at Liam. "You won't get away with this!" He threatened. But little did he know that it was he who was not going to get away with what he had done, not Liam.

“What kind of guarantees?” “If my men go in, we don’t take the fall if something goes wrong. No scapegoating, no political games. If I get involved, I expect full protection from any legal or governmental backlash.” The president exhaled, considering my words carefully. He glanced at his advisors before finally nodding. “You have my word. Everything we discuss here remains off the record. Your forces will be protected.” I leaned forward slightly, watching him. “Okay, now let’s talk about what I want in exchange for helping you.”

“Supreme Protectors? More like Supreme Robbers! Hah, you’re even talking about protecting the Earth! Question: what have you done to protect our planet? Have you even battled within the ancient boundary, or have you been to Mount Oro?” The woman replied, “We Protectors are an ancient, traditional, legitimate organization. Our president is a person of status and background too.” “What status and background?” Beatrice egged on. “Do they wear masks and pretend to be dogs like you guys?” The woman was enraged. “I’ll have you know that those who insult the president are sentenced to death. Since this is your first time making such a mistake, you just have to slap yourself ten times.” Smack, smack

Only the world leaders and Aaron were left inside. The man’s obnoxious shout echoed in the silent room. The others also started to fear the power Aaron held. Every president here had brought along twenty bodyguards with them for protection. Each and every one of them were supers who were capable of killing and shielding the president if needed. But none of the supers came forward to help. They all stood in the corner like statues. Aaron glanced at them as well. “oh they won’t move. Who do you think sent then to you guys?”

Alma had never experienced this, though the young girl stared at Alma with excitement and curiously, Alma could also see that the same eyes had two meaning. Her eyes were clearly screaming, “read my future, I dare you.” Alma smiled at the young girl, she would rather not show that she feared the seven-year-old. “Alma, did you ever see the protectors?” The young girl asked as smiled brightly at her. “Yes, and I'll tell you the story” Alma said as she smiled at the girl. “The protectors are the chosen ones of the Sovereigns. They are the strongest, fastest and most powerful of each race,” Alma wheezed out, trying to suppress a cough.