Chapter 145 Again in danger

Smith's in no better shape than the cops here.

He was still sleeping in bed when I called him.

I could even hear the sound of a spirit bouncing up from his bed, and the grumbling of a woman when she was awakened.

"Hey! Good morning, Miss Miller. Oh, I mean good afternoon."

"Not good at all." I said, "If you're free, you'd better come over."

"You want me to go to the presidential palace?"

Smith was so surprised that he was speechless, "Did the president want to see me? What do I need to prepare? I mean, should I wear a uniform or should I tone it down?"

"No, to the police station."

"Mr. President at the police station? Shit!" He froze for a moment, hurriedly began to put on his pants, I only heard the belt buckle clanging over there, "Mr. President is going to visit the police station why didn't you remind me earlier, I thought we were friends..."

"Not an inspection." "We were arrested," I said.

'I'm sorry, what di