Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down
Chapter 88 We Are a Perfect Match.

Abram was furious. No one had ever been so arrogant towards him before. So he sternly scolded, "How dare you! I am your superior!"

Matt simply smiled and met his eyes bravely. "I have been in this business for just a day or two. Why should I care who you are? As long as she doesn't like you, I won't welcome you either!" Hearing these words, Abram suddenly understood something. So his lips curled up into a smile, "No wonder Winona likes you."

"Mr. President, get down to business. When you are qualified to talk about her, you can say these words to me again," Matt said.

"Good. The presidential election will be over in a month. So you rest well and prepare for it," Abram said.

"Don't worry. I won't let you down, Mr. President," Matt replied.

As for Christopher, though he was being thrilled and arrogant now, he would soon experience agony and failure. When the time came, he would never have the opportunity to rise up again! Recently, Christopher felt like he was treading on air. He went around giving speeches, advocating his people-oriented policies. He tried to win the trust of the people with fake benevolence. As the future first lady, Elizabeth dressed up nicely every day, pretending to be gentle and virtuous when staying with him. But she was not so focused these days and even got distracted, making him a bit embarrassed.

When they returned home, he pulled the tie off his neck and smashed it on her face. "Are you trying to disgrace me today?"

She rubbed her red face and said while pouting, "What are you doing? I just had an injection on the face."

"Stupid woman, you don't have to follow me tomorrow!" he snarled.

Upon hearing his words, she got panicked. If she was not allowed to follow him, who would be by his side? Could it be his slutty secretary? In that case, she would lose the position of the first lady. Thinking about this, she immediately went over to him and rubbed his temples, fawning, "I am worried about Sharon. She only sent me a few text messages these days. She said that she went on a vacation with friends. I wonder how she is doing now."

"That's good. As long as she doesn't come out and cause troubles for me, I will be thankful," he said.

He turned on the TV, which was showing him giving a lecture at a university in a high spirit. Instantly, he felt smug and proud of himself.

Elizabeth was quick to change the topic and said flatteringly, "Honey, you are so handsome."

He looked happy and felt elated in his heart. She smiled and came closer to him, pulling his hand and placing it under her skirt in a flirty manner.

He frowned, "I am tired. I will go upstairs and rest."

Looking at his back, she showed disdain in her heart. He must be with that slutty secretary for too long! But at the moment, she felt thirsty for sex, so she picked up her phone and secretly sent a text message: Honey, see you guys at the old place later.

In a villa, a woman, wearing erotic lingerie and doing all sorts of salacious poses, was surrounded by four or five muscular men. They tried to please her who screamed lustfully.

"Ah! So good. So good. Hurry up, hurry up!"

"The one at the top, don't stop, um..."

"Call me first lady, quick!"

"First lady, it seems that President Winston can't satisfy you, huh?" a man said.

"That impotent dickhead never makes me truly happy. Even his fingers are thicker than his penis. If it wasn't for his money, I wouldn't even bother to look at him."

In another villa opposite, Felix nimbly pressed the mouse and said with a wry face, "Mr. Lynch, can you ask boss not to let me do these disgusting things in the future?

Herman laughed. "Boss is asking you to do this so that you can learn some skills for free and satisfy your wife in the future."

"Ah shucks! I want to throw up when I see her fat body," Felix said.

Herman sneered. "She is the future first lady."

A month later, two pieces of news spread in the entire capital. One was the presidential election entering its ultimate stage and the other was an unclaimed headless female body in the shallows. After the meal, a few nurses huddled together and talked about it.

"How terrible! The woman was thrown into the sea, got soaked and beheaded," a nurse said.

"I heard that the body is seriously decomposed. Even the most capable forensics can't detect her identity," another nurse said.

"What's even stranger is that there are no missing person reports in the police station. And no one has come to claim it after so long. It seems that she's gonna be a lonely ghost," the first nurse said.

"It seems to be a crime of passion. I heard that the men's thing were found on her body," a nurse said.

Winona happened to pass by and heard their conversations. She knew clearly that it must be Matt's doing since she saw Sharon drown in the river that day.

Matt almost recovered and was standing in front of a window, enjoying the view. She walked to him and leaned over. "Matt, thank you."

He instantly understood what she was referring to, so he turned around and took her in his arms. "Little devil, from now on, just leave the killing to us men, okay?"

"Uh, do you think I am too cruel?" she asked.

"How is that possible? After all, the case from many years ago can't be overturned. So it's only right to kill her to pay for your mother's life! Besides this, even if you become a bit vicious, I won't mind it. In that case, we will be a perfect match then, right?"

She stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips. "Okay, you're a beast and I am a viper, what a perfect match. Let's leave the rest of the world alone."

He held her face, smiling and kissed it greedily. A soft breeze blew through the curtains while the sun shone on them. Everything seemed so quiet and tender at this moment.

Soon Felix pushed the door open. "Boss, I have delivered what you asked for..."

When he saw the two hugging each other, he wanted to replace a place to hide.

Although Matt was still smiling, he sounded cold with his words, "Felix, it seems like you have not piloted a plane for a long time, huh?"

Felix instantly felt scared. "Boss..."

"Go ahead and practice more. After all, your skills are the worst among the brothers. Oh yes, let Kevin follow you since you are not so familiar with AT-49," Matt said.

Felix wanted so much to cry. AT-49 was a new single-person aircraft developed by the army. If Kevin sat on it, then he could only hang on the plane.

Why was he the unluckiest every time?

He said carefully, "Boss, can I go back and change my underwear first?"

Unfortunately, he was still wearing the same cartoon underwear today, and would definitely be teased by his brothers again.

"Cut the crap and get lost!" Matt shouted.00000