Like most children, the president had been mischievous when he was young. He liked playing with fire. Fortunately, he had never wet the bed; otherwise, it would have been difficult for him to become president.
Once, he accidentally set his own trousers on fire. The terror of that moment made his entire body tremble, even though he ultimately jumped into a pool and put out the flames on his trousers.
The fire had not caused him any substantial injuries, but he had still been so frightened that his whole body shook and cold sweat poured from him.
A fear that reached deep into his bones!
Now, at this very moment, just after one in the morning, the instant he picked up the phone, a wave of terror surged from within and spread throughout his body.
Sweat was squeezed from his pores all at once, as miraculously as if by magic!
It violated the laws of nature. An invisible hand had clenched around the president; otherwise, he could not possibly have broken out in so much sweat all at once.
The voice on the phone continued.
"Mr. President, the Department of Defense vehicle is already at the entrance. Please get in immediately..."
After hanging up, the president stood there blankly for several seconds. He turned around and got up, then began to dress.
His wife, the President's Wife, merely glanced at him before turning over and going back to sleep.
She knew that the president was having an affair, but to her, it was really... nothing serious.
For people like them, neither their spirits nor their bodies truly belonged to them, in a certain sense.
The president soon arrived at Strategic Command in a Department of Defense vehicle. Several officers had already gathered there. When they saw the president arrive, they