Chapter 438 Black Satan in the turning point of history
“Sun Zhouye, you do have an idea.”
After being kicked and thrown to the ground, Sun Zhouye was so scared that his urine and urine were flowing out. Chengda Qi told Gru.
"Take him to wash up, it stinks so much."
Gru didn't need to say anything, his men immediately dragged Sun away day and night.
After sending away the smelly fool, Mr. Cheng sat down on the main seat in Gru's home office without hesitation, and motioned for the prisoner and Lao Li to sit down too.
"Lao Jia, your performance is better than all of us thought. Unexpectedly, you didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, which is very good."
In fact, this is Accounting Jia's first This is the first time he has enjoyed this kind of treatment. In the past, he was just an insignificant chess piece on the stage, and he had to stay humble in front of Lao Li.
Now, he was able to finally see part of the complete picture of the Cheng Daqi faction.
It turns out that the former lapd police chief Gru was just a subordinate of Mr. Cheng.
It turns out that Niu Sen, the core figure of the California Gang, is Cheng Zong's opponent.
He deeply understood that he was able to survive the interrogation not because his will was strong enough, but more importantly, because President Cheng was strong enough to make those people afraid to mess up. means.
"Mr. Cheng, I..."
Cheng Daqi stretched out his hand and interrupted Laojia.
“Okay, I don’t have time to talk to you about anything else. BEC is rising now, and I need you to come out and do a lot of activities, and cooperate with it to promote it.
In addition, Laojia, I have obtained the project intention in China in the name of Faraday Future, and the initial payment will be received soon.
Fuqi's conditions are that the money is in place, the car-making qualifications can be obtained, and relevant support can be provided. This is the condition that I asked seniors from the business community in southern Fujian to provide lubrication, and then negotiated.
In order for this project to be implemented smoothly, I also need you to go to Hong Kong... Don't be afraid, we will arrange an American yacht for you on the high seas, and you can go there by helicopter.
From the media to the audience, I have made arrangements for you, Lao Jia, this is your last chance to change your life against the odds, don’t betray my trust. "
After speaking, Mr. Cheng looked at Gru.
"You arrange some people to protect him, but I don't think there will be any accidents. Lao Jia is now a famous man.
After all, BEC has withstood the 'sanctions' of the American commander, hahaha, Lao Jia, now Netizens all said that there is nothing wrong with you except that you are not very human.”
This comment is quite presumptuous, but Lao Jia could only smile bitterly and show his compliance.
"Mr. Cheng, Jia's matter is over, how will Sun day and night deal with it?"
Grew on the side asked.
The police chief knew the whole story. Sun Tianye's problematic confession aroused Black Satan's gaze, and Black Satan took action inexplicably, turning Mr. Cheng upside down.
This time, what Sun Tianye did was not an ordinary evil.
But in fact, Mr. Cheng didn’t blame him too much. After all, he used the bluffing name of Freemasonry to make money. If something happened, he should bear the corresponding price.
Rather than putting all the blame on small characters like Sun Zhouye, it is better to think more about how to improve your strength and make your opponents more afraid and afraid to take action next time.
But by then, the Freemasonry of Chengdu may really be Freemasonry, not an organization in the conspiracy theory.
"Lao Jia, what do you think?"
Cheng Daqi asked Jia's accountant.
Accountant Jia looked at Lao Li subconsciously.
Obviously Lao Li used to be the one who humiliated him, but now he has become Lao Jia's support in President Cheng's power.
How close Lao Jia is to Lao Li now is as hard as the slap he received back then.
It's funny, but also realistic.
Li Haiping just smiled.
"Don't worry, Mr. Cheng trusts you very much."
Brother, you deserve to be the boss for being able to endure the police interrogation for so long.
This is President Cheng’s promotion of you. You should perform well, understand?
Lao Jia stood up, first expressed his gratitude to Mr. Cheng for his recognition, and then said.
“I don’t know much about Xinshi’s business, but I noticed that LCE has not been merged into Xinshi. Why don’t we use LCE as the main body and merge Sun Jiye’s company?”
This is the kind of fanaticism that converts have. Lao Jia is unwilling to add insult to injury to Sun Day and Night in words or even actions, but it does not mean that he is really a good person.
In other words, in the collective, individual will will be carried forward.
When Cheng Daqi asked Accountant Jia to make suggestions, he wanted to let Lao Jia blend in, nothing more.
But facing Li Haiping, who had bullied him, and Gru, the former gangster leader of the LAPD, at this time, did the jailer have any choice?
He cannot be weak and cannot taste the bitterness of losing again after getting the opportunity he dreamed of.
He must give good advice, must show his loyalty, and must be a 'companion' recognized by others.
Exploring further, what does Mr. Cheng mean?
The same principle as 'punishment is unpredictable and power is unpredictable' is 'if the superior's intention is unknown, the subordinate must bow more' - provided that the superior has enough level to convince the bulls and horses below.
"Let LCE merge?" Cheng Daqi was a little surprised.
“Yes, Sun Jiye’s platform, including the stablecoin he launched, is very interesting, and he is also quite well-known.
My idea is to bring him in, similar to Chen Zihao, as long as we use him well, his upper limit is much higher than Chen Zihao."
Gru said calmly.
“Don’t use LCE for mergers and acquisitions, LCE’s shares are more complicated.”
Lao Jia's face turned pale in an instant.
“It’s okay, just use LCE for mergers and acquisitions, just use LCE for mergers and acquisitions, how much money is enough, Gru, you can’t spend all the money you earn in a few lifetimes, how much more do you need to earn to be satisfied?”< br>
Mr. Cheng is much more transparent than Gru. Although no one would have too much money, and neither does Mr. Cheng, but what he wants is not money.
Capital is not a specific number, but the amount of resources that can be mobilized through organizational form.
You can even apply that logic - the key to struggle is to make more friends.
Continuously expanding the boundaries of the organization and increasing the quantity and quality of stakeholder personnel will only make this path wider and wider.
"You're right, I listen to you."
After being caught and scolded by Mr. Cheng, Gru obediently shut his mouth.
A few people were chatting, and Sun Tianye, who had been cleaned, was pulled up again.
"Xiao Sun, how much is your company worth now?"
Instructing the people next to him to take off the rag from Sun Zhouye's mouth, Li Haiping asked with a smile.
In the past, Mr. Cheng had to use the chopsticks by himself when having a banquet, but now Lao Li helps with the chopsticks. Although he is still committing crimes, he is much more dignified.
"Mr. Cheng! Mr. Cheng! I was wrong, I know I was wrong, then."
Sun crawled towards Mr. Cheng day and night, trying to betray him or betray him easily. Find some excuses.
Cheng Daqi pointed at him and looked at Gru.
Chief Gru didn't hesitate. He directly picked up the ashtray at hand, pressed it on Sun Tianye's head and started smashing it.
Accountant Jia couldn't bear to close his eyes due to the burst of blood and the miserable wailing.
Mr. Cheng was still sitting there, just watching everything calmly.
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On the way to send Accountant Jia home, Lao Li drove the car himself and chatted with Accountant Jia.
"Still can't accept today's situation?"
At this time, it seemed too hypocritical for Lao Jia to tell lies and too unsociable to tell the truth, so he just said.
“It’s not that I can’t accept it, it’s just a little too sudden.”
Li Haiping smiled.
“Haha, that’s quite interesting. Lao Jia, you’ve cheated tens of billions, you’re an asshole enough, and you’ve ruined so many people’s lives, and you don’t regret it at all.
Yes, you have shed a few crocodile tears, but haven’t you still harmed thousands of people who trusted you?
When it comes to evil deeds, where are we now? The people who have committed the most evil in this world are not us, but the so-called great leaders who sit in high places and watch the people shed tears.
Morality cannot be eaten as food, you must have the courage to move forward when doing things, how can you achieve great things if you look forward and backward! "
Being pointed at and scolded by Li Haiping, even though he was a prisoner, he was slightly red.
"I'm not lying, the industry develops at a pace, and now new energy vehicles are blooming. If I had persisted for three more months, maybe it would have been a different story.
Moreover, President Cheng also wants to build cars. Is his decision wrong?
So, I was completely betting on the future, but I was stabbed in the back by a fellow villain, hum. "
You can fool ghosts, but you can't fool old people like Lao Li.
Being stabbed in the back by a villain?
Yes, they do want to stab you in the back. Motives, but in the final analysis, isn't it still that your company is not doing well?
Lao Li sneered and continued to uncover the scars.
"Then why did you cash out and go to the United States? Just tell me whether you cashed out!"
Such words are too disrespectful to Accountant Jia, but Lao Li does have this qualifications.
He is Lao Jia’s ‘senior’.
Suddenly, Lao Jia's mouth seemed to have opened a door to hell, and all kinds of nonsense were spewed out for free.
The sayings of 'If you fail in the West, make a comeback', 'Build up for ten years and counterattack the mainland', and 'Go to Hexi in one or two years, don't bully the middle-aged and poor', that's just fancy.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Laojia, your situation will be different in the future. Faraday Future will be revitalized in the hands of Chengdu. For China's automobile project, Chengdu gave 500 million in advance. Knife budget.
The opportunity is given to you, you can run, but you will definitely die.
The reason why Eris is wanted this time is because of the methods of the former commander-in-chief of the United States, but Mr. Cheng still has no chance. No injuries, Eris will probably be unscathed in the end.
This is Mr. Cheng’s strength. If you are tough enough to withstand the interrogation, Mr. Cheng is willing to give you a better chance.
You must grasp it, this is the best advice I can give you.
As long as you can grasp it, the future may not be the same as before.
As for the matter about Sun Day and night, forget it, you probably understand what I said, it’s just the human heart and human nature, many times you don’t understand. "
"Brother Li, because other people are worse, our general badness is not a problem. Isn't this logic wrong? ”
The car stopped in front of Lao Jia’s house.
Li Haiping lit a cigarette for Accountant Jia, pointed at Accountant Jia's house, and said.
“Look, you have a family. Of course, you don’t really care about your family that much. We are the same in this regard.
Sailing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. I want to continue to be my gangster Boss, if you want to change your destiny, we all have something to ask for.
Who can you ask for?”
The lawn in front of the house has grown wildly, and it seems that it has not been taken care of for a long time. Accountant Jia looked at the messy grass. , my heart actually calmed down for a rare moment.
"Mr. Cheng."
Li Haiping nodded and sighed.
“Yes, those bastards who make up stories always say that personal struggle can determine everything, but we are all unlucky ones who have been wasted, and we all know that struggle is not as comfortable as following others.
It’s just that we have something to ask for, and Mr. Cheng also has something to ask for. If we take advantage of Mr. Cheng, we must do a good job for Mr. Cheng.
I am telling you this because I am afraid that you will be confused. It delayed Mr. Cheng’s important events.
We don’t do this in a company, where you can fool your bosses and supervisors—you’ve probably been fooled too often, so you should understand what I’m talking about.
But we can’t fool Mr. Cheng. Whatever Mr. Cheng asks us to do, we will do it well. If there are any problems, we will report them promptly. Don’t end up in a situation where your family members don’t know where to collect your body even if they want to collect it from you. "
This bitch, Lao Li, speaks like instructions and threats, very divisive.
"Understood, Brother Li. "
Accountant Jia responded respectfully.
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Pushing Tamir’s head in dissatisfaction, Lisa continued to flip through the FlyTravel-related reports in her hand.
Lying on the lap of the blond white girl, Themir moved around restlessly. They had not gotten along like this for a long time.
Time is like a runaway donkey, stubbornly moving forward without looking back.
“Honey, your online travel company hasn’t closed down yet?”
As expected of Themir.
In a word, I let this beautiful blonde woman do my breast nodules.
"Of course not, the monthly profit has now exceeded one million!"
Lisa grabbed Mi'er's face and said viciously.
"You'd better speak politely. I'm the president of FlyTravel now, not your subordinate. Be careful, I'll fire you!"
Mr. Cheng had taken Lisa step by step to win him over.
First let her participate in her own projects and companies, giving her a sense of belonging and accomplishment, and then supporting her to independently set up a start-up company outside the OC system, increasing her desire for freedom.
Desire, longing, the result is that the first thing is to break up with the family, and the last thing is to choose to work for Chengzong.
It cannot be said that Mr. Cheng has ulterior motives, at least this set of profitable combos gave Lisa enough respect.
Reliable partners don’t come out of thin air, no matter how much effort someone deserves, they can’t be too much.
"Ten million a year, ten times the valuation, my dear, you are already a billionaire."
The rich black-haired woman said somewhat sourly.
I am afraid that my best friend will have a hard life, and I am also afraid that my best friend will drive a Land Rover.
"I have been a billionaire for a long time. In fact, I really want to resign directly and do something I like to do."
Lisa put down the report, took off her glasses, and talked to Temi We started chatting.
"What do you like to do? What do you like?"
Themir is like this, she will never neglect Lisa, holiday gifts, irregular gifts, all kinds of gifts, how many can be given? Ten items, but she has never paid attention to what her best friend likes.
Lisa doesn’t care either. Doesn’t she still know who Tamir is?
“I want to be a racing driver, a racing driver who represents courage and freedom.”
“Cool~ So Chan gave you a sports car?”
"Yes."
Lisa didn't say much. She believed that in terms of attack power alone, this response was enough to crush Themir's attack on her just now.
Oops, let you taste the feeling of breast nodules!
Themir asked again after feeling blocked for a while.
"Then why don't you resign? If you submit your resignation letter, I promise to approve it immediately."
Get away, get away, my dear friend, leave my man.
Lisa got up from the sofa and put the report back into the folder. She turned her back to Mi'er and replied.
"You are now a billionaire, haven't you given up? In fact, everyone is similar. There is inertia in focusing on career. I hope to see MAS, ADE, etc., those bunch of companies finally What will be the result? "
Once a person's ambition is aroused, there is no limit. At least for Lisa, who has always been victorious, she enjoys this kind of never-ending success under the leadership of President Cheng. The achievement of stopping.
Victory, then the next difficulty appears, then victory again.
It's cool.
“I can’t let it go, but you can let it go, and it will be the same with or without you in the new era.”
Isn’t Temir smart? No, she's smart.
It’s just that she doesn’t bother to beat around the bush, she is used to Lisa’s obedience.
The blonde girl put away the folder, turned around, lowered her head, looked at her phone, pretending to be 'careless', and replied coolly.
"Yeah, then you can fire me off and see if Chan agrees."
Anyone else would just think Lisa was chatting normally.
For Themir, this is an attack and an offense.
"What do you mean? I don't mind if you speak more clearly."
Putting the phone down, Lisa looked at her best friend.
At this moment, she thought of the time when the two started a business together, and how Mi'er was kind to her and the changes it brought to her life.
But these are not the reasons for her continued patience.
A person who is fed can also have an independent personality, provided that the person has the ability to survive alone.
“Look, you always think that the world revolves around you, you are the center, and we have to accommodate you.
But the growth of OC is driven by our marketing department, not by you. Made by having sex with a male model in the office
The non-profit license of Xinshi was negotiated by Chan and I. We have done a lot of work, and where are you?
It’s a good reason to be busy dealing with shareholders, but are those small shareholders really that difficult to deal with?
Mi'er, don't lie to yourself, you are not as important as you think. Without you, Chan can still establish other new times, at most on a smaller scale. "
Lisa's sudden attack made Themir laugh angrily, and she asked.
"Hahaha, you, a female cousin, got together with him behind my back, Yeah? ”
Unfortunately, this outrageous attack was met with merciless ridicule from the blonde girl.
"When will you be able to think independently from the influence of your genitals, my dear Mi'er?" Explosive kill!
In every sense of the word, a blast on every level.
Just like a Chinese idiom with a hyperlink, Lisa's attack was almost a critical hit plus real damage plus control.
The last time he was killed like this was by Achilles. At that time, Youcheng always supported Themir.
This time it is a dog fight between Mier and Lisa, there are no outsiders.
Even if President Cheng comes, he can't help.
The rich black-haired woman has really grown up. At least the second before the two fell out completely, her reason prevailed.
“You need to calm down, Lisa.”
If Lisa is offended, Cheng Daqi will definitely think it is her responsibility.
Bringing the current dispute between the two to a mutual level, she could not handle it too carefully.
“When I express my anger, you think I am not calm and objective. So how should I express my dissatisfaction so that you think my dissatisfaction is calm and objective?
Do you want me to say, 'Dear Mi'er, you don't have enough personality, your attack power is too low, you can offend me more, and I won't care'? ”
Take a deep breath. In terms of tone, Temir felt as if he had been stabbed in the back by an honest man.
Isn’t my mother treating you badly?
“What do you want when you say this?”
“You don’t want anything. Look, you are like a almsgiver - what do you want.
< br>I want my hard work to be respected, instead of being completely denied by you and him.
I want you to understand that I can't live without you, and I'm not that pitiful. Mier, far from it.”
Lisa spoke very quickly, but her logic was still so clear.
“You are too prejudiced against me!”
“Is it prejudice? You can ask yourself.”
“Calm down, Lisa , you are so rude."
However, the blonde girl seemed to have lost interest in communication, and just stood there silently, leaning against the bookshelf, looking at her quietly.
Who has the right to ask friends to be polite if they have never shown polite respect to their friends?
In Lisa's eyes, Themir left her apartment as if he was running away.
Punk the illusory bubble, and what lies beneath is some huge absurdity. It turns out that the friendship between the two has never been fair.
It’s just that Lisa decided not to tolerate it anymore, that’s all.
The "best friend" left. Lisa sat down slowly against the wall and wiped her tears silently. She didn't want to shed tears for Temir.
Leaving the family was the first release of self-growth, and cutting off abnormal relationships was the second release of pressure for growth. At this moment, she finally used the courage to embrace the freedom she wanted.
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The fairest thing in the world is that everyone has their own grievances, but most people will hide their grievances.
But Jax and Gru can no longer hide their stubbornness.
It is a sad thing sometimes to be unable to hold back.
If you can't stand it in class, you will be famous in the whole school at least, and in the whole region at worst.
If you can't hold back during the talks, you may lose your job at least, or you may end up in the history books - unofficial history is also history.
On that day, Yingji met Mi Zong. Mi Zong suddenly sat silently without saying a word. After a while, a fart sound came out, which shocked all the reporters at the scene. Then a strange smell suddenly appeared, and everyone's expression changed. "American · Mi Zong Chronicles" 》
Still in the familiar small restaurant, Gru and Jax were eating pork chops.
"Lake doesn't directly seek trouble now. He just calls the guys I have more contact with for questioning, which makes people's hearts wander."
After all, an illegal organization is inferior to a legal organization endorsed by public power. It is undoubtedly a clever move for Lake to use the effectiveness of the organization to deal with the Bai Dao gang.
"What did he ask?" Gru asked with a steady expression.
Jax smiled bitterly.
"Boss, he didn't ask anything. He just encouraged those guys to work hard. That's the problem. Isn't this looking for trouble?"
Lake's move is a classic interpretation of looking for trouble.
He didn't mess with Gru's people either. He just talked and chatted, which made Gru's men panic.
"Yeah, I'm just looking for trouble. We need to resolve this matter as soon as possible."
Looking at Gru, who was frowning, Jax asked.
"The immigration case you ordered has gone according to the script. Burns is like a stupid pig. Every step is exactly as we expected. Can it be detonated now?"
What is a beast?
They don't know much about doing good things.
They are all too familiar with doing bad things.
Burns may not know how big a thunder is under his butt, but he is still cheerfully happy about his future.
He thought that with Garcetti's support, Sheriff Lake could still dominate for at least three to five years. In fact, Lake's future had nothing to do with the unlucky guy Burns - he would definitely die.
Of course, the death referred to here refers to career.
"The time has not come yet. You have to wait for my order on this matter. If someone talks nonsense, you..."
As he spoke, Gru touched his neck with his hand, and Jax nodded clearly.
"Boss, we can't handle Lake in this matter. How are we going to get Lake down?"
"Wait for the opportunity."
Gru looked around. , added in a lowered voice.
"Chan is facing off against Black Satan this time. As long as we can win the fight from above, Lake can send him away casually.
If we can't win from above, we can also get it by getting compensation from Chan. The profit will not be lost after all.”
Hearing Black Satan’s name, Jax took a deep breath subconsciously.
He could not imagine that he would be able to participate in such a struggle in his lifetime.
Power, whether it is economic power or political power, is scarce. In fact, this kind of struggle is nothing unusual.
Hai Qingtian was just a county magistrate at first, but he was able to participate in the rebellion.
In the process of history, the focus or lead of the conflict does not necessarily have to be a big figure.
“Boss, I still hope he can win.
On the one hand, if he wins, we can control the LAPD more steadily. This is our foundation.
On the other hand, if he loses, no matter how much compensation we get, our overall strength will remain dormant for a long time.”
Gru nodded with deep understanding and ordered.
“That’s why I want you to be patient and keep an eye on those key people to prevent them from affecting the overall situation.
This time, help Chan get through, we can actually gain the most! ”
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The expansion of economic power is the inevitable result of the development of modern business. This fact has no so-called positive or negative impact or nature. It is just an objective status quo.
The economic power held by Wolfe has huge realizable value. When he chose to join the camp of the Elephant Party establishment, Temir did it with only a small amount of effort.
Now, Wolf Dracula walked into Black Satan's home and started a confrontation with the former commander-in-chief of the United States.
Yes, confrontation.
This is a direct confrontation between the controllers of economic power and the holders of political power.
"No, I studied in California, worked in Chicago, and did not settle in New York after retirement. You remembered wrong, Wolf."
Mr. Dracula smiled and shook his head.
"You are from the East Coast, I remembered correctly."
New Yorker and East Coaster, there is no difference in Wolf's eyes.
The West Coast Donkey Party and the East Coast Donkey Party are two completely different things, just like the California Elephant Party is completely different from the MAGA and establishment Elephant Party.
Wolf's meaning is very simple: Lao Deng, you should mind your business on the West Coast!
Hearing this, Black Satan's expression was a little ambiguous.
Today's young people are indeed extraordinary, they are full of aggression.
Why, I, the former commander-in-chief, am so hopeless with you?
Actually, this is the logic of the king not seeing the king.
Thinking of this, Black Satan stopped worrying and asked directly.
"Tell me your purpose."
The arc of Wolff's brows softened slightly.
"Eris was my campaign director before, you know, Mr. Barak."
As he spoke, Wolfe took out his checkbook from his suit pocket.
“thorn~”
After tearing off a check, Wolfe placed it on the table between the two of them, pressed it with his fingers, and pushed it in front of Black Satan.
“You can write a number.”
Black Satan took a deep breath and looked directly at Wolfe, with warning and oppression in his eyes.
Why do you dominate me?
Yes, I am no longer the commander-in-chief, but it is not my turn to be taken advantage of by a coward like you!
You seem a little crazy, kid!
Wolf is only in his early thirties this year. In front of Barak, he is indeed regarded as a child - similar to the rare one in Nancy's eyes.
Obviously, Wolfe was already stunned in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, Barak's lips were so flexible.
"NO, I don't understand what you mean. I'm sorry about Eris, but I don't understand the law and can't help you."
I don't understand what you mean - no Not willing to accept it.
I can’t help you—I’ll help you if I can.
Actually, in the final analysis, the key to the problem is that Barak does not dare to accept this kind of money.
The two belong to two camps, and there is no basis for mutual trust.
Taking money indiscriminately will cause trouble!
Besides, Ballack didn't make much money during his tenure. He belongs to the type of person who likes fame and status more than money.
"Actually, this matter also involves Niu Sen and even Ms. Nancy. Eris is the person who works for them. Mr. Barak, if Eris is wanted all the time, it will be difficult for us people."
Wolf continues to increase the pressure - man, the California gang is also on our side.
Although there is only a temporary alliance between Cheng Zong's forces and the California Gang, they may fall out in the future. This kind of bargaining chip is of the type that becomes invalid upon expiration, but this does not affect Wolfe's ability to play.
That’s it, Lao Deng. Let’s give each other some face. I’ll give you some money, but don’t bite.
Barak really hesitated this time. He hesitated and asked.
"What do you want to do? From last year's Red Street kidnapping case in San Lodu, to the direct confrontation between Verbol and LPAD, to the current BEC case, what do you California Elephant Party want?"
Wolfe was stunned for a moment and asked in a funny tone.
"Mr. Barak, does this have anything to do with you?"
At this moment, the offense and defense have completely changed.
Wolf from Dracula's house confronted Barak without flinching. If there were light waves, then Wolfe's light waves would probably suppress Barak a little more.
Which one of the things in San Luodu and California has to do with you, a politician from the East Coast?
Mind your own business, wouldn't you?
He is retired and still dancing around.
What, do you want your whole family to be listed after your death?
Bullying the old and not the young, we are still in the right time, Lao Deng!
There are no intuitive numerical values for abstract potential and power, and in reality, the game between different stakeholders will not allow one side to hold a health bar.
On an idealistic level, when you are confident enough, you can be closely related to the world.
Wolf's power comes from his wealth, from the power he is in, and from his status as a cutting-edge force in the Xiang Party establishment.
He is qualified to show his firm stance like Ballack from a position of strength.
Now, do you want to continue meddling?
Barak laughed when he didn't win against Bo, he teased.
"What if I say it does matter?"
If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined. This is what I'm talking about.
Obviously it is a game between interest groups, but Barak dealt with this conflict as a game between people, which actually reflects his weakness at the moment.
However, being weak does not mean that you cannot withstand it.
Pretending to be stupid is also a strategy, and it can be seen as a strategy that can be extremely clever when used properly - Will is not the kind of person who is really stupid.
The current commander-in-chief was sitting in a white house and was humiliated by Yusuf pointing at his nose. The former commander-in-chief was sitting in his own home and being humiliated by Xiao Deng riding on his face.
Of course the commander-in-chief of the United States has great power, but are the others just fools?
Wolf understands that this is Ballack's gaming posture, and his response must be smart enough so as not to put himself in a disadvantaged position in the game.
“Then we can only blame God for not being too partial to Eris. Maybe he is not pious enough.”
Isn't it just a chess piece? Once it's gone, it's gone!
After confirming Wolfe's position, Barak nodded slightly, reached out and pushed the check back.
"I don't need this. The day after tomorrow, a friend of mine is going to invite some people to hold a charity auction. I wonder if you are interested in participating?"
That's what Wolf said. Of course I'm interested.
“You mean?”
Knowing that Wolfe had misunderstood what he meant, Barak shook his head and said.
"Wolfe, the Donkey Party and the Dracula Group have maintained a good cooperative relationship for a long time in the past. Are you interested in funding a few more good people?"
What Black Satan wants It’s not money, but I want to get campaign funds from Wolfe to pave the way for the new generation in his faction to rise to power!
He is indeed a person who doesn't like money very much, at least he is not the one who cares about his face the most.
It doesn’t matter whether Wolff agrees to this request or not. Anyway, his company spends tens of millions every year on various relationships.
It's nothing more than a slightly more diversified sponsorship target, a trivial matter.
It’s just that, Wolfe has always had a problem in his mind and has been pressing it for a long time.
Now, he thought it would be a good time to find the answer.
"I have a question, Mr. Barak, do you know why Robert and those people targeted our Dracula family?"
Black Satan was a little shocked, kid, are you? You really don’t treat me as an outsider.
He was stunned for a moment before he figured out how to answer.
“No one has ever targeted you, or in other words, everyone will target the fools who least understand the situation. However, you are obviously much smarter than your father, and the California Elephant Party was made famous by you. ”
The truth often doesn’t sound good, but from this kind of frankness, Black Satan’s sincerity can be seen.
This answer sounded unexpected, but it was within Wolfe's expectation. It was not the answer he was most worried about, but it was obviously not the best either.
Joel was paralyzed by him, but that didn't mean that Wolf Dracula wanted others to humiliate his father.
Patricide is his pursuit of self-improvement and does not mean that he does not identify with his father.
On the contrary, due to his acting personality and the inner pressure of patricide, Wolfe is particularly paranoid about issues related to Joel.
"Mr. Barak, I established a consulting organization in my father's name - the Joel Dracula Institute, with members from the Chicago School. If your time is convenient, You can give a speech.”
Old Joel is not a thing, but I can only say that.
Come, come and sing praises to my dad!
"The morning after tomorrow? Tomorrow's schedule is full. In order to save time to see you today, I have already planned two events."
Speech fees are a legitimate source of income for retired high-ranking American officials. Black Satan naturally Won't miss it.
"Tomorrow, seven o'clock tomorrow night, okay?"
This kind of appointment is actually a bit overbearing, but Wolff is not afraid of falling out with Black Satan.
They are already in the opposing camp. Wolfe has even agreed to fund the younger members of Black Satan’s faction. Can Black Satan ask for more?
"Okay, just tomorrow."
Black Satan doesn't care about Wolfe's attitude, only Shabi cares about it. What he values is the seemingly inseparable relationship between Wolfe, Cheng Daqi, and Temir. relation.
If the nominal leader of the California Elephant Party is eliminated, then his power can join the California Gang and the California Elephant Party in the future political power redistribution game in San Loduo.
"It's just that you'd better talk to Niu Sen. You can transport illegal immigrants to California, but don't just transport Chinese people. There may be problems if there are too many Chinese people."
Black Satan is no longer hiding.
I showed my hand - in fact, I know everything.
In response, Wolfe was only slightly surprised and replied with a smile.
"Mr. Barak, you know very well that the problem is not with the Chinese or the blacks. Let alone bringing in thousands of Chinese, even if one million are brought in, it will not be a big problem."
"Okay, you're right."
Actually, both of them knew what the problem or trouble was, but neither of them mentioned it - just like neither of them mentioned Eris. But Eris seems to have been saved.
(End of this chapter)