"Move it, you idiots! I spend so much money keeping you around—don't let me down when it matters!"
Inside a black sedan headed for the airport, the thick-waisted Senator Hope shouted spittle flying as he continuously wiped away his sweat with a handkerchief.
"Damn it, which bastard secretly recorded that video?"
"The Security Bureau is full of useless fools, especially Hansen. What a worthless piece of trash!"
"He actually got secretly filmed in his own office. How the hell did that useless Hansen manage that? Why did I ever work with that piece of garbage? I was blind!"
Hope took out his phone again and dialed a number. It was Vought CEO Edgar's number.
But the call went unanswered. Before this, the Senator had already called more than ten times.
"Bastard!"
"Edgar, you damned bastard! Why aren't you answering my calls?"
"Is everyone at Vought, from top to bottom, a bunch of useless idiots? Can't you keep your products under control?"
"Damn it, if nothing else, you should at least send a few superheroes to protect me!"
Just then, he received a call.
It was from his wife.
"Hello. Mm-hm, that's right."
"I'm going on a business trip. What video? Don't believe that."
"It's all my opponents trying to smear me."
"That's right. You and Rita stay home and don't go out."
"Fine, I'm hanging up."
After putting down his phone, the Senator glanced out the window. They had arrived at the airport.
Once he boarded his private jet, Hope finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Thankfully, nothing happened."
He then picked up the plane's internal phone and called the cockpit. "Hello, Captain."
"Is the plane ready? Take off already!"
"Yes, to the United Kingdom. Immediately!"
After hanging up, the Senator looked out through the porthole. Suddenly, his face