Miss President wants to talk to you

They only said it couldn't be produced, not that it couldn't be planted.

Therefore, simply seeing the plantation is not enough to convict Preston.

We must obtain concrete evidence of the other party's production and transactions.

The trading line is now managed by Edgar, and Waters sent in veterans to primarily oversee the production line.

Once concrete evidence is found, the charges will be expanded to include both slave labor camps and illegal drug manufacturing.

The only way for Ellison Smith to save his son is to run for president immediately and then sign a pardon.

"I understand!"

Upon hearing Eleanor's instructions, Waters immediately made a promise.

"I will relay your advice and ensure that the strongest evidence is found!"

Eleanor nodded, just about to tell Waters to get ready.

But then I suddenly realized a serious problem.

"Oh, right."

He said, "Go and apply to the Federal Bureau to see if there are any magical industrial products that can allow those veterans to maintain contact with the outside world after entering the slave labor camps."

This is an issue that must be taken seriously.

If a veteran wants to enter the valley, he will definitely be thoroughly searched and lose all means of communication with the outside world.

We must make preparations in advance to ensure that we can maintain contact with the outside world.

Edgar has a lot of magical black technology, which might be helpful.

However, upon hearing this, Waters shook his head.

“There is no need for that, Mr. Hopkins.”

He smiled confidently. "Maintaining contact is a piece of cake for us. We don't need to ask the FBI for help."

Oh?

Eleanor became interested: "So what are you planning to do?"

"Just write a letter."

Waters said, "We will have veterans skilled in field camouflage on standby outside the valley, ready to receive any messages coming from inside."

Upon hearing this answer, Eleanor's face was filled with question marks.

"write a letter?"

He asked, "How are you going to write it? There's no way you can bring ink or anything in."

“You don’t understand, Mr. Hopkins.”

Waters said, "In fact, several years ago, Sir Cumming of MI6 had already discovered a very special ink."

"This magical ink is derived from the human body, is easy to produce, can be used anytime, and the words written with it are very discreet and will not be detected!"

"As long as we write letters with magic ink and then deliver the messages through professional means."

"There won't be any problems throughout the entire process!"

Upon hearing this, Eleanor suddenly had a bad feeling.

Magical ink...

He seemed to have heard of it.

MI6, Sir Cumming, on demand...

These words are combined together.

Eleanor blurted out almost immediately, "That ink...it can't be male..."

The elixir of life, perhaps?

"Oh?"

Waters looked delighted. "So you've heard of this amazing ink too? That makes things much easier!"

"We will deliver the letter directly to you at that time..."

Eleanor quickly waved her hand.

"No! Absolutely not!"

Holy crap, if I remember correctly, this kind of ink has been banned in the United Kingdom for a long time, hasn't it?

The reason is also very simple.

Although this ink is indeed convenient to use.

However, if the letter is even slightly long, most secret agents simply can't handle it.

Moreover, the recipient of the letter will also suffer tremendous psychological harm.

"Waters...would you like to reconsider?"

"There's nothing to consider!"

Waters was determined. "Mr. Hopkins, as long as it's for the service of the Federation, we'll contribute whatever amount of ink we can!"

Eleanor: "..."

Fine.

"Since that's the case, then I won't try to persuade you anymore."

Eleanor said, "But the original of this letter must never be given to me!"

"A completely new report must be compiled by professionals before I see it!"

Waters gave a military salute.

"Yes, Your Excellency Hopkins!"

Waters left.

Eleanor did not ask further what professional methods they intended to use to transmit the intelligence.

After all, this is the skill that veterans rely on to make a living.

Asking too many questions is a bit impolite.

……

a few days later.

south.

Several weary travelers appeared at the recruitment point of the Carolina Agricultural Resettlement and Credit Company.

Their appearance went unnoticed.

After all, long queues had already formed outside the recruitment point.

Free transportation, room and board provided, long-term employment, no experience required.

These slogans from agricultural resettlement companies have an unimaginable appeal in this day and age.

Those people mingled into the line, filled out the forms, and waited a moment.

A few minutes later, a contract was placed in front of me.

They were hired.

Subsequently, their identification documents were confiscated, ostensibly for safekeeping.

That evening.

They were sent into the Waterley Valley along with the other recruits.

No news came from the valley in the following days.

One evening, an old soldier who was stationed downstream retrieved a sealed glass bottle from the river.

……

A while has passed since the task was assigned.

Eleanor continued to work normally throughout this period.

Going to and from get off work, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

Until two reports quietly appeared on his desk.

One is from Edgar, and the other is from Waters.

Eleanor carefully read both reports, said nothing, and put them into the drawer.

He stood up and stretched.

"Finally, we got news!"

He thought to himself, "Next, we just have to wait for old Smith to pronounce his own son guilty!"

……

That morning.

Eleanor needs to go to Congress.

The agricultural bill has not yet formally entered the voting process.

But there are more and more things that need to be coordinated between the White House and Congress.

Budget, hearing arrangements, and supplementary information required by the committee.

In addition, amendments were proposed by several swing lawmakers.

These things aren't important, but they can't be ignored.

As Eleanor emerged from the House of Representatives and prepared to cross the central hall, she encountered a group of senators.

Leading the way was Ellison Smith.