Chapter 474 Do you dare to bet that there are no bullets in my gun? Intersection
Nuclear Fried Wall Street!
Grass!
After Victor announced this, he used a word to describe the mentality of the rich.
RNM!
What are you doing when you hit the United States?
The United States is the United States and the rich is a rich man. As long as you promise to protect our lives and property security, we can also say that "long live Victor".
We can also believe in GCism!
At the door of Bank of America on Wall Street, many people gathered, dressed cleanly and looked like the middle class.
Commonly known as: a bit B money!
At this time, they resentful, shouting loudly, waving the deposit in their hands, asking the bank to open the door.
They have to get money, and then ... run away.
In other words, the crowding is happening!
Bank of America's high -level is very anxious. If it is not handled, it will reduce the company's reputation, and it will naturally reduce the deposit share.
"Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!"
"We have to get money, CNM, Demin Whiteman, open the door !!"
Someone has begun to know where to pick up stones and smashed it towards the window, but they were all bulletproof ...
How could it be smashed?
Demin Whiteman on the top floor of the Bank of Wall Street was almost inaccuing.
He is the manager here, 33 years old. He can sit in this position at this age, so he naturally has his ability, but he is so anxious that he is angry now.
"Sir ..." subordinates ran into the office.
"How about? What do Citi Bank say?"
Demin Whiteman asked busy asking.
The subordinates were bitter and shook their heads. "Citi was crowded, and even ... even the banking carrier was pushed, and violent behavior had occurred!"
"The 30 million US dollars inside were ransacked!"
When the other party heard this, the feet were a little swaying, violent behavior?
Of course he understands what it means, and according to the urine of Americans, he will definitely rob the fire ...
Wall Street, there are also robbers.
"What about the police? What about the National Guard?!" Demin Whiteman asked loudly.
The subordinates are about to cry ...
"The Wall Street Police Department has a policeman fired a shot and... was beaten to death!"
thug!
The two words burst out in my mind, and Damien fell on the chair with a pale face.
He can call the wind and rain in the financial industry, but what if he is "physics"?
Finally...
American guys experience the harm caused by violence.
"Sir, think about ways, and we will finish it again."
"Scream! How do I know if there is any way, the damn US government, the damn Victor! The damn Mexican!!"
Demon Whitman was angry.
boom!
A sudden explosion suddenly sounded, and the entire Bank of America building trembled slightly.
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"Manager, manager ..." A employee outside the door rushed in panic. When he was at the door, a garlic was kneeling on the ground, and he crawled in the office with his embarrassed hands and feet.
A snot and tears.
This ...
Can you imagine seeing such a scene in a financial elite?
"Once ... the bank's door was blown up. The crowded person didn't know where to get explosives, and directly fried the door." The employee tone with a strong panic, "Hundreds of people are rushing in! "
It's finished!
This sound is loud. Everyone in the office area listened clearly, and his face was pale, then ...
Fleeing!
The ghost knows if the gang rushes will be chaotic, no, no, you can't stay here.
Demin Whiteman's eyes are godless ...
I kept reading in my mouth: "Why? Why is there a bomb?"
Who knows?
Maybe...
What about the sewer?
Thank you, from the gift from nature, the Americans are too rich, and the sewer can pick up bombs.
The confidant subordinate pulled Damien Whiteman left and right and ran away, which was also affectionate and righteous.
The first, second floor downstairs ...
They were all smashed into a mess, and even the fortune tree was pulled away.
The only safe is Qianku ...
That thing, even if it can prevent the original bullets, should it be?
The riot was spreading, and the panic was even brought to New York City. After all, if Victor really lost his martial arts, he would have no end to the collapse of his nest!
The order is quickly collapsed.
However, the US executives have no time to deal with this, and they are now burnt.
Chief of staff, Angel Urenia, didn't drink a sip of water all day, and people kept calling.
Wall Street capitalists are putting pressure.
"Do you want to see Wall Street being bombed into ruins? Idiot! Council of war, I said a stop of war !!"
Opposite the phone was the roar of Jace Mellon, the person in charge of Mellon's consortium, who was rude...
When he was on vacation abroad, he heard that Victor asked the United States to negotiate. Otherwise, when he blew the Wall Street, his whole person fell away, his face was white, and the dragons were soft ...
Come directly on a call.
The scolding Anshl Urainia was a dog blood, but he didn't dare to go back. When the Clinton was campaign, the other party provided $ 6 million.
Perhaps it was a few minutes of cursing, and Jace Mellon took a deep breath, "You have to understand, Angel, if there is no safe environment, then capital will flee. At that time, the dollar hegemony system will The soil collapse, do you understand what I mean? "
Of course, Ansel Urainia knows!
Capital is the most selfish, evil and realistic. Why can the United States develop so fast?
In addition to the inherent system, isn't it relying on strong force to provide guarantee for capital deployment in the world?
Do you let African countries go to the global capital layout?
Don't give you a pit!
Of course, this is limited to most countries, in India, the United States? Even if Jesus comes, you have to be pitted.
"Give us some time, Jess."
"Three days! Without solving the problem within three days, I started to move my asset out."
Although there are not enough seven days, it can reduce a lot of losses.
Angel Urenia had to say thank you when she heard the other party's words of impulse.
After hanging up the phone, he pulled out the phone line ...
Can't stand it!
He was afraid that his mother could not be able to get it.
I was greeted dozens of times a day...
He was also confused now, but he rubbed his face hard and forced himself to cheer up. He was about to call Charles Grassley, the Senate Speaker.
Negotiations must also be decided by the meeting.
But as soon as he thought of voting, he felt a headache, and when he proposed, then scolded, then played, and then decided to decide later? Ten days?
It's not enough for half a month.
The efficiency within the United States is slow and terrible.
But corruption and smuggling, faster.
When Angle Urainia was somewhat stunned, the private phone on the table rang.
He shivered, hesitated, and picked up, "Hey."
"I'm Rich, Mr. Clinton will talk to you." The voice of the private bodyguard opposite was very low.
Then I heard the murmuring over there, and Clinton's voice sounded, "Ann Hull."
"I'm here."
"Must be negotiated, stop war, the United States ... can't bet." Angle Urainia was silent, "Senate ..."
"Within the national alert state, I have the final say. I will be responsible for your ambassador for all powers. We must put out the war."
"What if the Mexicans have great requirements? What if we return the Mexican territory of 1840?"
In fact, this is the one I fear most. How can Americans return the things they snatched?
Can't you be flattened by the world?
Although...
Now I have lost face, but that is land, and many states are highly economically developed areas.
"Ahem cough cough..."
Clinton coughed a few times on that end, "No!"
"100 years are enough to change several generations. Nowadays, New Mexico and Texas have no people who are interested in Mexico. If they force them to join in, it will have an impact on the inside. Victor... is not such a person." >
Anchur Urainia thought about it, really, this is like you live in Beijing, and suddenly the whole family migrates to Yongcheng one day. I do n’t know about Yongcheng? (Author here), do you think you are willing?
Moreover, after World War II, the economic and scientific and technological development was clear, and the obsession with the land was not so great, and Victor was unlikely to return to the site.
But the more this happens...
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
The more stress is.
He is a clever person. He doesn't think this position is very noble, but feels tricky. If ... cause public opinion crisis, can he be good?
Clinton has had a private relationship with him for decades. Of course, whoever negotiates, who is the American sinner!
"Angle, I don't believe in others. Only you and Rich are around me. You can rest assured. After the negotiations, I will bear it for you. When I get sick, I will ask you to be the Senate Speaker Speaker. ! "
"Help me..."
Clinton's tone was filled with pleading and promise.
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As mentioned by Anshur Urainia, he was convinced of the other person's words, and he was usually a very trustworthy person.
Coupled with the mourning of Clinton, he made him feel a little bit in his heart, and he nodded and agreed after he was silent.
"I...I try to maintain the interests of the United States."
Clinton smiled with satisfaction, "Thank you!"
After the call ended, the chief of staff leaned back and lay down with his eyes tracing. Who knew what he was thinking.
In Washington Hospital.
After Coldon asked Rich out, he put himself in the bed, abruptly, a sound that did not know whether he cried or laughed out of it.
He may feel that his voice is loud, covering his mouth!
A fierce look appeared in his eyes.
He ... can actually get out of bed, but he doesn't want to take responsibility. If he enters the White House, isn't it him?
Push Angel Urenia, and if something happens, you will push him out!
Decades of personal relationships?
Pooh!
I am the president, and I can't go wrong!
There is another thing he wants to laugh, that is, his wife was bombed to death, and every time he thinks about it, he wants to laugh, and finally no one can point at him and scold him for being incompetent.
Clinton is a man!
Every time he stole the fishy, Diane always took people to arrest, and he pointed at his nose and scolded each time, which made him very dissatisfied.
OK, now that he is dead, no one can stop him from stealing fish.
Even when he was discharged from the hospital, he thought about it, pretending to be a family member of the victims, and talked on TV: "His family sacrificed for the United States, and he was ready!" "
That can definitely attract the sympathy of many people, and its support rate will definitely rise.
"Geeh..."
In the cold ward, a mouse in the sewer was peeking and laughing cunningly.
...
At this time, Victor was also a "hot person".
He also received calls from many people.
The traditional "anti -drug alliance" of Brazil and Venezuela called him, and many people in Africa and Latin America also contacted him, but no one in the words of the words, no one persuaded him to calm him.
Instead...
It seemed like he couldn't wait to blow him up towards Wall Street.
They are all a bastard.
And what he cared about most was the call of Barfidel. The two talked about two hours, and the other party had always praised Victor, making him a little embarrassed.
"I hope we can be more united."
"Of course there is no problem. Only by uniting can we allow the general public to become rich under the exploitation of capital."
Field laughed and suddenly said, "Of course, this is the best, we also hope that you can help us develop X weapons ..."
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Victor heard this stun, and then with a smile on his face, haha, perfunctory, "We are happy to help Cuba to win in the face of capitalism, but unfortunately, I am afraid that we can't help this help You, because these are not made at all. "
"Mexico has no ability."
Field frowned. He actually had an answer in his heart. Mexico is so close to the United States. If you had a reactor or experiment, you would have been discovered long ago.
Can you hide for so long?
He doesn't believe it!
So only from the third party, where can I have a chance?
Soviet Union!
I heard that Mexico has received many talents and many weapons in the Soviet Union. Does it include X Wu?
No...
Did the Soviets really sell everything?
Dispossessed!
What a fucking spoiler!
You come to me and I'll give you a better price.
And there must be more than one sold ...
As for a few, you can only guess outside.
The idea of Victor is the idea. Some of his words with Philde will definitely be passed. Many people in the Cuba are sympathized with the United States ...
As long as it is passed, many countries around the world will speculate, and Victor bets with them is that you believe that I still have X Wu.
Americans dare not gamble, and European and American bandits dare not gamble...
Half of them, the rest of my own guess.
Field didn't ask much about this matter. He also felt the perfunctory thing in Victor's tone and understood...
In this region of Latin America, Mexico has become the same defender of interests as the United States!
The identity has changed!
If any country announces research and development, maybe you can even see the two countries formed the coalition forces to make old fists.
Sighing in his heart, Field only hoped that Victor would not change from a dragon slaying warrior to a dragon!
"One more thing."
"Please say."
"The United Nations will organize the organization of the United States and Mexico to meet, hoping to talk about it and curb the war."
"The Secretary -General Mr. Bteros Galley entrusts us to ask you. If they agree, they will contact you directly."
Victor: "Of course, we follow the law of the United Nations, and we are willing to give them this face."
Philde also nodded and agreed. He also appreciated Victor's personality. He was calm and did not lose and big because he took advantage of it. This was very good for a "leader".
Just go to the goal.
"If you haven't arrived in ten days, will you really throw X Wu on Wall Street?" He asked suddenly.
Victor paused and said meaningfully:
"Only ten days later, I knew the answer."
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(End of this chapter)