Chapter 1542 By The Orders Of The President
Just as Boris edged upon being overwhelmed with shock, he spotted the imposing figure of an
illustrious general as he strode forth purposefully at the spearhead of an impressive contingent.
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It was none other than Will Long, the Commander of the Capital Garrison himself.
Will bellowed at his charges, "Secure the grounds immediately. Disarm these bastards and shoot
anyone who dares resist.”
"Sir, yes Sir!”
With a mass of firearms pointed at their temples, Gyrfalcon, Rohan, and their men had no choice
but toy down their own weapons, one after the other.
Will then proceeded to make his way inside the hotel.
Boris had not expected Will to show up with his men and subdue all of his own men in the process.
He mmed his fists on the table as he got to his feet, directing his fear, as well as rage towards
Will, "Will Long, have you gone mad? Do you intend to usurp power and disrupt the chain of
command?"
Will first bowed towards Nathan, then turned back to face Boris, unperturbed, "That, I would not
venture to do. I merely seek to perform my duty."
Boris''s anger was not ayed, "Upon whose orders are you acting? Since when has the
Commander of Capital Garrison be Nathan Cross''ckey?”
Will maintained his dignified stance. "I am here on the orders of the President!”
The President!
That finally led Boris to simmer down.
Though he may be one of the ten elder statesman and someone who was widely considered to be
the strongest candidate in line for the highest office in thend, he understood that he was not one
who could afford to pit himself against President
Hansel Windsor at present.
Boris withheld his displeasure and queried, "And for what reason has President Windsor sent you
here with your troops?"
Will whipped out his cellphone and proffered it to Boris, "Perhaps it would be better for the elder to
ask the President himself."
Will was again unnerved by thistest sequence of events and hesitantly took the call.
He spoke tentatively into the phone, and from the other end came President Windsor''s wizened yet
authoritative voice, "Boris!"
Boris''s bodynguage visibly revealed his deference, "Yes, Mr. President, it is I."
President Windsor spoke calmly, "I am aware that you and Nathan have your differences, but it is
everyone''s best interest for internal matters to be resolved internally."
"By deploying the Cab''s Security Detail, activating the Capital Garrison, and staging a very
public confrontation with him, you are acting out of line."
"It would be unbing should any of our sessors follow the example set by Nathan and
yourself in dragging their subordinates into open skirmishes."
Boris bit his lip and admitted, "I acted thoughtlessly."
Hansel continued, "Since you have realized the error of your ways, kindly reflect upon it at
tomorrow''s Cab meeting."
Boris''s eyes widened, "What of Nathan...?"
Hansel''s tone was indifferent, "Nathan, too, is at fault. Half of his annual wage shall be forfeited, and
both of you have been sentenced to fifty strokes."
Boris was sullen and indignant at this verdict.
To ask him, as an elder statesman, to issue a public apology to the President and the other
members of the Cab would cause tremendous damage to his esteem, while losing half of his
annual wage, byparison, would be inconsequential to Nathan.
But Boris was well aware that Nathan was favored by Hansel, and as such, the President was
bound to do his utmost to protect him.
On top of that, Hansel was also intentionally taking the opportunity to undermine his standing and
diminish his chances of ascending to the Presidency.
Boris inhaled deeply but finally decided to back down.
"Yes, Mr. President."
Hansel went on, "Your son''s situation - it''s aplicated one. He hired assassins to murder
generals and, in turn, fell victim to one himself. Worse still, he was killed in Japan."
"As Nathan and yourself are in highly sensitive positions, I would prefer that the both of you
distance yourself from the matter."
"Therefore, I feel that investigation for this case should be referred to the Japanese police, and
neither of you is to see any further involvement in it."
This greatly incensed Boris.
He had little faith that the police would be able to uncover anything, and even if they did, he doubted
their ability to punish Ava as she had previously served as the Captain of National Guards. The
Japanese police would likely prefer to avoid trouble and elect to y it down until the whole issue
boiled over.
Boris was absolutely livid at this thought, but he replied regardless, "Yes, Mr.
President."
Rating the Trantion Will Gain Two Pearls.