Chapter 487 The United States does not welcome you, come to Mexico!
Pennsylvania Avenue, Washington, DC...
It should be regarded as the busiest street in the United States, with tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people coming to "pas" every day.
There is one thing that the United States actually does well.
Have a dog!
Remote breeding is simply first-class.
For example, the famous "American Agency for International Development" actually uses money to attract a large group of "public intellectuals" in other countries, or buy some newspapers and TV stations, and then instill in the public that "the United States is perfect" of.
For example, the famous "Italy X", can be said that Americans are full of culture.
Of course, this kind of...
is an ideological war, and basically all major countries around the world are doing it.
India?
Don't they often boast about the love between humans and animals that there is a "fire fire"?
At least, in addition to wiping your butt, your left hand can also make flying cakes for you.
Under the "fraud" of the United States Agency for International Development, almost all tourists who come to the United States will come to Pennsylvania to see this so-called civilization.
Backpackers can be seen everywhere...
And the thief with thief.
However, this day in mid-May is a bit lively.
I saw a man like a beggar kneeling on a wooden cart at the door of the White House? ? ?
There are still stenching on the body.
The beard is knotted...
There were still a lot of bruises on that face.
He held a yellowed cardboard box in his hand, which read: "I am not an American sinner!"
Many tourists pointed at each other, confused and curious. "Who is this person? Can there be beggars at the door of the White House? So humane?" A pair of Asian backpackers looked like couples, and the man said in surprise.
"This man is a traitor to the United States."
Suddenly someone interrupted, and saw an Asian standing beside him, squinting his eyes and holding his hands, "His name is Angel Urenia, former chief of staff of President Clinton, you know the US-Mexico War." Let's negotiate, it's just that he betrayed the United States with his back on Mr. President!" "
"So the United States has to compensate Mexico a lot, and that money is all taxpayers' money. If the United States did not want to undermine peace, the new one is now The war has begun. "
Hearing his explanation, the couple suddenly realized.
"Then he didn't go to jail?"
"The laws of the United States are of course fair. He was tried, but you also know that he worked for the United States after all, and he just asked him to resign. But he doesn't check himself, but he has always said that he is not guilty, which is all false accusations by the government..."
"Many people are unhappy about him. It is said that his legs were broken, but the government also sent him subsidies. But look, he pretended to be a beggar and slandered the government. He was simply a bastard!" He looks like he wants to duel with the other party.
When he said that, many people were already surrounded by him. When he heard his explanation, they all thought they had mastered the truth. They looked at Angel Wulei, who was dressed like a ghost. Nia, who is disgusted by himself, has brought it in now...
"Bah! It turns out he is a traitor!"
"Haha, he is not dressed up cleanly, and he must be filthy in his heart. Dirty."
The prejudice in people's heart is a mountain.
Hearing the backpackers' saliva, the Asian eyes that led the topic flashed, and he was a little happy. This was his job.
He belongs to...
FBI!
He is not the only one on this street. They are responsible for the security of the "National Street". Similarly, there is a part-time job now...
Guide people and tourists to attack Angel Urenia !
This is a political task. "Do you want to settle in the United States?" he asked.
The Asian couple looked at each other, and the woman hesitated and asked, "I have this idea, but the previous incident of Little St. James Island in the United States, and the Red Shoes Club..."
< br>"That's all slander!"
The FBI employee snorted, "I have lived in the United States since I was a child. I have never seen such a thing before. It's just a slander from Mexicans, no one is allowed to be A jealous country can only be poor and backward, and we have taken too much pressure.”
"Look at this place..."
He said and took a deep breath, "Even the air is fresh, how could such dirty things happen? Don't worry."
Hearing his words, the outsiders around him breathed a sigh of relief. "I just said that America is a beacon of human civilization and cannot be a paradise for criminals unless the Statue of Liberty collapses... Hahaha..." A tall black man smiled with his hands in his arms.
But this...
He found that no one answered, and he was all looking at him strangely.
The companion next to him hurriedly pulled him.
The black man then remembered that it seemed that the Statue of Liberty was bombed by a "drug dealer" two years ago!
The place now...
It's still a mess.
The black CPU burned out and hurriedly defended himself, "Ah... being attacked by drug dealers means that the United States is positive!"
"Ah, hahaha, yes, yes."
The people next to him looked like they agreed.
Angel Urenia, who was staying in a small area, felt as if she was silenced as she listened to the fingers behind her...
When he returned to China...
The bitch whore Clinton didn't agree to him at all. Although he knew he would kill the donkey, he couldn't imagine that he was so amazing!
I want to kill myself.
Do you think he came here voluntarily?
No!
As soon as he leaves here, he will die!
Clinton would keep him shut up forever.
His child was shot dead in college, and his wife jumped down in the hospital in grief, and the hospital said she had depression...
This is just one short after the US-Mexico negotiations. It happened within the week!
He wanted to run, but...
Front, back, left, east, south, west, north, all of them were from the FBI, and everyone was staring at him.
His legs were broken by the gunman. At that time, if he hadn't stood next to the police station, he would have died!
He only comes here every day...being a clown, even if he disgusted Clinton, the most important thing is that he can live.
The other party is a person who wants to save face. How could someone kill him at the door of the White House?
But...
This is not a long-term solution.
He...
Just slowly collapsed amid the people's spitting.
In his sight, he saw Clinton's secretary running out, looking at Angel Urenia, with unbearable eyes flashing, and enduring the stench coming out of his nose. Squat down and lowered his voice, "Sir, don't want to see you. He gave this money to you. He said... I hope you don't do anything sorry for the United States anymore."
Looking at the US dollar in the secretary's hand...< br>
Franklin's stinky face seemed to be mocking himself.
He grabbed it and tore the money in half hard, "Fake it! Fake it! All are fake! Clinton, damn it!"
He used the money in his hand in grief and anger. With a wave, it was like a celestial girl scattering flowers.
The secretary opened his mouth and looked at this scene in shock. It was thousands of dollars, enough for him to live.
I couldn't say anything until I could speak, so I could only sigh.
The "guidators" among the tourists behind them began to become sarcastic.
"See if you see... see if you see if you see, it should be Mr. Clinton's personal sponsorship. He also destroyed the currency, so he should arrest such a person!"
"Treason!" >
I don’t know who threw the bananas first, but people smashed the fruit one after another.
Anger Urenia was covered with "contempt", "swearing" and "insult".
He lowered his head, his entire face covered by his hair, but he couldn't help but feel wronged with a sudden sound.
He cried out directly.
What I regret most in this life is to be a dog for Americans!
The sky gradually became gloomy...
The dark clouds covered the top. The heavy rain came as soon as possible, and it was pouring down in an instant. Tourists at the door of the White House held up umbrellas and ran towards the shop not far away.
The guard was also quietly watching Angel Urenia in the distance, who was rubbing hard on the ground, hoping that the cart would speed up.
"Look at him..."
"It looks like a dog."
A guard couldn't help but smile and added, "The dog is in trouble." ! ”
The FBI and guards standing next to him laughed when they heard this.
People...
I hope to find so-called superiority in others. I laugh at a former presidential chief of staff. Don’t you think it’s cool?
Although the strong only bully the strong.
But there are not many strong people in this world.
The United States is just a species that bullies the weak and fears the strong.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
When you see small profits, you forget your life, do big things and cherish your life, and be willing to make plans without decisions, you are not a hero! "Don't you FBI look at him?" The guard asked the agents smoking next to him.
The other party shrugged, "He went back to his kennel like a dog. We all know where it is. I won't go on this rainy day."
The other two FBI employees heard the news. Nodded.
When the rain is clear, then stare.
Anger Urenia was paddling the cart with all her body.
He lives now in...
A park not far from the White House, there is a doghouse left by a caring person. It is very big, and he lives there.
Go home?
The home has long been gone!
Where is home?
He struggled to climb into the already worn doghouse.
He has never been to find someone else, but who will help you?
Vice President Albert Gore, who was with him, resigned when he came back and ran home to be a farmer.
But one day in April, he was driving a tractor, but he fell off the bridge and was directly crushed to death by a tractor weighing several tons.
This is simply a joke!
The death was silent, and even some tabloids published it, perhaps it was just teasing this way of death.
As for the money he saved before...
It has been confiscated long ago, reason? Does this require a reason?
Now there is only life left!
Like a stray dog.
Anger Urenia curled himself into a ball, and he was trembling with a cold wind, and his stomach was groaning with hunger.
Chelica—Chelica—
Suddenly he heard footsteps. He was already nervous and tense all over his body. He raised his head suddenly and saw a man standing in front of him. Wearing a suit and holding an umbrella, he looked at him quietly, "Are you interested in having a drink? Mr. Angel."
! ! ! "I don't know you." He was about to get up, but he felt something was wrong. He was a waste, who would invite him?
After saying that, I'm about to get up. "Would you like to be a dog here all the time?"
The man in the suit said softly, and saw Angel Urenia trembling all over.
"Why don't you try to take revenge on Clinton?"
"Who are you!"
The man in the suit took a step forward and covered the other person with an umbrella. The pouring rain hit the ground. On the umbrella, it all fell to both sides.
"Augustin Przeucil."
Anger Urenia muttered her name, and her pupils suddenly shrank, "Mexecutive Director!"
"You dare to come to the United States!"
This news agency is "notorious". When Victor started his business in the north, he named his intelligence agency the News Agency, and is currently one of the three major intelligence agencies in Mexico. The others are the Interior Bureau (Thirteenth Taishang Insurance) and the Mexican Counter-Intelligence Agency.
And I don't compete for first place.
It is said...
The landline of the Israeli Mossad Director was shot down over Afghanistan, and they did it.
Angel was once the chief of staff, and he knew a lot of secrets.
"Why can't you come? Are there tigers or lions in the United States? If so, then pull out their teeth and just let them bark like dogs, wouldn't it be enough?"
Augustin Pureuchil looked at him, "We have been observing you for a long time. If you want to take revenge, come and join us, the general, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers, which will cover you."
It's like an umbrella to give He is like sheltering from wind and rain.
"Can you let me kill him with your own hands?" Angel Urenia asked gritted her teeth, treason?
The country doesn’t love me, I love her!
"We caused the Hydra to explode in the National Park."
"Hydra, it's Mexico."
Augustin Pureuchi I didn't answer directly, but just told the secret.
The other party's face twitched, his pupils dilated, and he was quiet for more than ten seconds...
"Hahahaha, I know, I know!!" He couldn't help laughing out loud, and tears burst out, "Hydra, hahaha."
How could it be that suddenly came out? The "organization" is just that there are people playing games later.
"Please, don't worry, Clinton won't take long, we'll take his life."
Augustin Pureucher opened the door of Bentley and did A gesture of request.
Looking at the valuable decoration, Angel Urenia, who had been used to seeing the sinister hearts and the coldness of the world, felt a little restrained.
"Are there any new clothes? The car... it's hard to wash if it's dirty."
Hearing him, Augustine narrowed her eyes and shook her head with a smile, "Our general said that it's almost the 21st century, What is the most important, talent! Cars, dead things, your value is far higher than this. If you go to Mexico, you will have more than you in the United States. "
If you don't feel moved after hearing this That is impossible.
It's like you drowning, and suddenly someone catches you.
He wiped the corners of his eyes, maybe it was tears, maybe it was rain, and got into the car.
The valuable Bentley slowly left and gradually lost its figure in the heavy rain.
"I know what you are looking for me."
Inside the car, Angel Urenia said in a deep voice, taking a deep breath, "I know many government secrets, and do I know if I don't know if I know that. Clinton has helped me participate in a lot of personal habits. "
"What about?"
Augustin Przeuchil picked up a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed the lid while unscrewing the lid. Ask while asking.
"Clinton Yang X, I need to take medicine every time, and he is a green-tempered person. His wife has been banned by someone..."
"Puff..."
The other party couldn't bear it for a moment. He spit out water and coughed hard, "Are you serious?"
"He also likes to be a dog for people, kneel on the ground and bark."
"He likes to reveal videos, hide and hide At his mistress's house, I happened to know that mistress. She was a greedy person. She gave me $200,000 and I'll help you get the video."
Augustine Pureuchil patted his shoulder and shouted happily, "No problem!"
Seeing no...
The person who put down his moral barriers is better than your enemy I understand you better.
"Mexico has you joining, it's like a tiger adding wings!"
An hour and a half...
Yu finally laughed.
The FBI, who was in charge of stalking, finally came out, but when he walked to the park doghouse, he saw that there was no one, and his originally careless expression suddenly became panicked.
"Not good!"
"Anger, it's gone!!"
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(This chapter ends)