Joint System

Joint System
The Chapter 70


"Where are you going, son?" lastri shouted when she saw her child running around like a person in a hurry.


Ryan stopped his footsteps when he heard the screams from Lastri. He turned his head towards the source of the voice with a smile engraved on his face.


"I have a very important urgent business mom! Maybe in 3 days Ryan can just go home! Ryan asked for permission from mom!" he said gently and lovingly.


Lastri shook his head at the behavior displayed by his son. He then replied,


"Go son! Do what you have to do! But be careful in all your business!"


Ryan's body trembled slightly hearing the words from the mother. He then walked over to Lastri and kissed her hand to show the mother that she was a devoted child.


"Thank you ma'am! Ryan will always remember my mother's advice!" ryan smiled and hugged his mother.


"Mother's son is the best! All righty! Now go!" lastri said after Ryan let go of her embrace.


"Good ma'am!" ryan said, running back as before.


Ryan used a Mercedes Benz Maybach for his departure to arrive soon because the speed of the car was the highest.


Bruum...


Ryan's direct gas pedal pressed firmly so that it immediately shot out at high speed. The Golden Mountain Villa. With his high-level rider skill, Ryan is not too worried about having to hit other cars several times.


He continued to overtake vehicles passing in front of him without hesitation and continued to maintain his speed that was above 180 km/h. Truly driving at once like a man who challenges death only!


A lot of people are sneering at what Ryan is doing. But the handsome young man who was carrying out the presidential rescue mission did not pay any attention to them all. All he had in mind was to immediately arrive at the state palace and then to sum up the ******* that was about to kill the president.


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A day has passed. Ryan is still racing with his Mercedes Benz Maybach at a speed that might make a person's life will be left behind because it is so fast.


The distance between the state palace and her current self was still 100 km away. But with the speed of the car he was driving, Ryan could reach the state palace for no more than half an hour.


Arriving in front of the state palace that was almost entirely white in color, he saw a crowd that was enslaving in front of the palace. He did not know if any events would be held at the country's palace.


'It looks like it's going to be a little harder!' ryan's mind guessed.


He then parked his car on the side of the road and observed the situation and thought about how later so that he could enter the state palace without suspicion.


It is only natural that foreigners who suddenly enter the state palace are suspected of being intruders or people who will do bad things to the president or ministers of the state.


After thinking for a while, Ryan then exited the car door and walked closer to the gate of the state palace. He approached one of the reporters and whispered something to him.


Moments later, the reporter nodded his head approving of what Ryan whispered. The two then left the gate of the state palace heading somewhere.


"Is it true what you said?" ask the reporter with sparkling eyes.


"of course! If you hand over your duties to me then I will gladly give you a sum of at least 1 billion now!" ryan replied with a meaningful smile.


Ryan had planned a few things about his mission. By pretending to be a journalist, he will be given the freedom to enter the state palace to be able to take part in meetings of the president and ministers and document them.


"Is that really mister?" ask the reporter to make sure.


"I never joke in every word! Alright.. Now just name your account number! I'll send it right now!" rian said while removing his HP iPhone 14 pro max.


"Well sir!" the reporter said in a hurry.


Ryan sent the journalist one billion dollars after he gave him his account number. With the happiness that erupted, the journalist wanted to prostrate to Ryan but quickly immediately Ryan prevented it because it was very excessive.


"It doesn't need to be like that! Perhaps it is the sustenance of the results of your struggle all along!" ryan said with a big smile.


"B-well! Thank you very much sir! May the master always be given ease in every matter of the master!" said the journalist with a heart full of haru and eyes that almost drained his holy circles.


"Yes-yes.. So when will the meeting be held?" ryan asked curiously.


"About half an hour, sir! Reporters will be welcome in 15 minutes! Please get ready soon because 15 minutes is not long!" the reporter replied with a gentle smile.


"alright.. Thanks for the information! Then I'll get ready!" ryan said, intending to leave the reporter.


"Master!" call the reporter.


"What else is it?" ask Ryan.


"Wear this! You will be suspected of being an intruder if you do not wear this identification!" the reporter replied while handing over an identification tag from an information company where the journalist worked.


"Oh.. I forgot to! Alright.. I'm leaving now!" ryan said, shaking his head and then he passed after receiving the reporter's identification.


***


After waiting until he was almost made into a mess, suddenly two men who had very large bodies in all-black clothes came out from inside the palace and came to the gate.


"For the reporters are welcome to enter! It is expected that you all will not disturb the order by being unprofessional!" said one of the big men.


Journalists including journalists abal-abal aka Ryan directly entered the state palace or rather entered the meeting room of the president and his ministers.


'With this in mind, I can at least calmly watch over the president to avoid danger or even death!' ryan smiled with a smile.


He deliberately placed himself at the very back in order to be able to reach the entire area and scan the people who were inside the meeting room.


Not long after, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit appeared from the door that was on the other side of the room along with dozens of people accompanying him from behind.


The middle-aged man was none other than the president of the country that Ryan occupied. Ryan's face immediately turned very serious when the entourage of the president and ministers arrived inside the meeting room. He does not want to be cheated so that it can make the president dead and also the mission given by his system will be declared a failure.


Srett!


A suspicious movement of one of the ministers on the left side of the president's father was suddenly detected by Ryan's vision. Ryan's eyes immediately rounded perfectly in shock at what the minister was about to do.


"Damn!" aspie Ryan.