America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 347 At this moment, the mountains and seas here are calling his name

"I'd like to take this opportunity to give you some advice."

"You'll find in your life that not everything is fair at all times, look at how I'm being treated now, especially by the media."

"You can't let them get you down. You can't let the naysayers, the people who are against you, stand in your way of your dreams."

“Adversity makes you stronger. Don’t give up, don’t retreat, and never stop. Stick to the right things. Things that are worthwhile are never easily achieved.”

"When you fight for what is right, you face more opposition."

"Look, guys, look at how much opposition I faced."

"Am I so evil and such a failure as the president? Are the 100 million American voters who elected me so stupid?"

"No, of course not, ladies and gentlemen, of course not. You are not stupid, and I am not evil, but they need to smear us as villains. They are high and mighty, hiding behind the scenes, trying to turn me into a puppet."

Having said this, the commander-in-chief paused, raised his arms, and began a vivid performance, imitating the way a puppet was being controlled.

"Slightly spicy skewers! Slightly spicy skewers!"

"Slightly spicy skewers! Slightly spicy skewers!"

"Chuanpu! Chuanpu! Chuanpu!"

As people roared and praised, Cheng Daiqi, who was standing in the front row of the crowd, could even feel the earth shaking.

This is San Diego, California, a veteran blue district, but when he arrived, it seemed to become his home turf.

In just one day, 20,000 people gathered, and some even came from Arizona, Nevada, Oregon and other states just to listen to the music.

Cheng Daiqi is surrounded by important figures of the California Elephant Party, including financiers, politicians, etc., including Wolfe and Old Crusoe.

Well, and Scott, the kid's face is now red with excitement.

The reason why Mr. Cheng showed up was because he came with Mi'er, at least on the surface it was because of this.

Ha, I’ve used the Karamakris name again, and this may be the last time.

"Mr. Wolfe, Mr. Crusoe is almost there, you guys get ready."

Members of the President's team were arranging the order in which different people in the crowd would go on stage.

"Ok."

"My pleasure."

"."

Today is not for election campaigning, it is purely a gathering of Elephant Party supporters and a forum for the President to speak out. Taking this opportunity, the President would not mind supporting the heroes of the California Elephant Party.

He is the commander-in-chief, but like he said, many people want him to obey.

The top power in the United States is too dispersed. It is so dispersed that the federal government has been shut down for nearly a month and no one is willing to take the lead in solving it. The president's decrees may not even be able to leave the D.C. District, let alone directly control California.

When the dust settles on this storm, California’s issues will ultimately be resolved by Californians.

"Chan, I didn't expect this to be exactly as you expected. Did Achilles talk to you about this in advance?"

Wolfe turned sideways, leaned slightly towards Cheng Daiqi, and whispered in Cheng's ear.

The black-haired rich woman looked at him with disgust and frowned, while Cheng Daiqi answered with a smile.

"Wolf, Achilles can't control every aspect of the situation. You think he is omnipotent, but in fact he is also trembling with fear."

This may sound crazy and stupid, but who is Wolfe?
"How do you know that?"

Cheng Daiqi thought about it and didn't explain much, but gave some guidance.

"He has been in California recently, but he has not contacted you. There has been no movement in Foberle either. What do you think he is doing here?"

Some things are difficult to explain too clearly.

"Goose~goose~goose, ha, it's okay, you guys continue."

The rich black-haired woman seemed to be thinking of something happy and was laughing in a very unclassy way.

She thought of what Cheng Daiqi said when they reviewed the game last night.

'What's Achilles? He still has to lick his ass when he needs to!'

Regardless of whether Achilles actually licked someone's insides, Mier was very satisfied with the overall metaphor.

Wolfe didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded and turned to look at the blond old boy wearing a red tie on the stage, thinking silently.

"Some people said, oh, the president didn't care about the federal government shutdown, he just wanted to come to California to investigate old cases, saying that all the problems were my fault."

"Everyone can think about it, was it me who shut down the federal government?"

“Did I owe the more than 20 trillion dollars in debt?”

"How do you think I work as the commander-in-chief?"

"Those people blocked my bills, blocked my signed orders, and wanted me to bow my head and beg for mercy from them."

“Should I do this?”

"Please answer my question, louder, should I do this?"

After a brief silence, the emotions on the field burst out again.

"DO NOT!"

After waiting for half a minute, the man put his hands in the air and signaled for silence.

"I am fighting for Americans, fighting to make America great again, fighting for the millions of American families who support me. I will never bow my head, I will never bow my head, to hell with them!"

"Because I know the price of bowing my head, yes, I know how terrible it is, our beautiful country is sick, look what happened to me, you all know it."

"The wall-building bill will definitely pass, the entry of illegal immigrants will be restricted, and by preventing a large number of illegal immigrants from squeezing out jobs, job opportunities for American workers will be greatly increased."

"Let alone a one-month shutdown of the U.S. federal government, even if it were to last half a year, I would not compromise by withdrawing the budget for building the wall!"

"They slandered me and arrested my personal lawyer. Ha, they thought this would make me surrender?"

"They should come here, come and see you guys, how great, I know you, ha, you're a beautiful lady, you've been to many of my rallies, thank you for your support."

"Slightly spicy skewers! Slightly spicy skewers!"

He has been very tired recently, but his smile is so gentle at this moment.

America is a big country with many ambitious people, and he is one of them.

But when standing in front of these people who support him, he sometimes has an illusory sense of mission - what should I do.

Just like at Lucian's dinner party that year, when he was attacked by Lucian, did he ever think that he would end up like this?

This blond old boy in a red tie is not a good person, and has never been one, but he has shown his sincerity in front of the camera many times. After all, humans are animals trapped in the flesh. No one can always put absolute interests first, and everyone has weaknesses.

He is not a perfect profit-seeking animal. As the president, the human part of him has been extended and expanded, and many miscellaneous things have been forced or naturally mixed into it. This is due to the historical habits of the United States.

Sometimes he looks like a human, sometimes like a fake person, and sometimes like a ruthless tool.

He came to Saint-Lodu today to be a tool.

However, the President himself did not care. People who have reached his position are not afraid of being exploited, because exploitation is mutual.

You, Achilles, are as ambitious as a tyrant, but I, the commander-in-chief, am also very calculating.

"Okay, okay, they should come here to listen to your voices. This is the real voice of Americans!"

"Many people say that California is a blue state. I will definitely be ignored if I come here. Maybe my rally won't even have 100 people. They say that my supporters are brainless fools." "Ha, are these people hateful or not?"

He was an expert at playing with emotions, and that was a smart statement, as smart as ever.

“Slightly spicy skewers!”

"Yeah, I know, I know, there are a lot of people in California who support the Elephant Party. Decades ago, this was still a red state, haha."

"There are many great Elephant Party members here. Let me introduce them to you. Come, let us invite the father of the California Elephant Party, Mr. Chairman of the California Grand Committee, he..."

As the party entered the second half, the man began to stand out.

Old Crusoe looked at the high-spirited commander on the stage with a complicated expression and shook his head.

He is the leader of the MAGA faction of the California Elephant Party, but he was too cunning before, and his behavior of working without putting in any effort was seen through. Now that the President has come, he seems a little embarrassed.

As the Party establishment and the MAGA faction have already merged, a MAGA newbie like him who joined late and contributed little has lost his value.

"Mr. Crusoe, do you have time after dinner? There is a great drama performance at the Orpheum Theatre tonight. Honey, Wolfe, and several other friends will be there. Are you interested in coming and watching?"

Cheng Daiqi noticed Crusoe's disappointment. This brother and the President were both real estate developers, so he looked down on the President. People with a little more seniority in the California Elephant Party knew this.

Especially Crusoe's behavior of using MAGA to form his own small circle made him and the President dislike each other. Yes, the President also invited him to the stage, but his ranking was even behind Kurt.

The cards?

humiliation!

"Oh? What play?"

When Crusoe heard Cheng Daiqi's words, he asked subconsciously with some surprise.

"What play was it?"

Cheng Daiqi looked at Mi'er. He was the one who organized this game. Mi'er was the one in charge of the field control, and she was the one who was in charge of the coordination with the Oran Theater.

The black-haired rich woman glanced at him dimly and said to Crusoe.

“Angels in America: A Play.”

Crusoe had already figured out what Cheng Daiqi meant by that, and he smiled and nodded.

"I will definitely go, ha, Chan, Mi'er, you young people are full of ideas, I like communicating with you."

Xiao Deng, do you want to do something big?
Cheng Daiqi was stunned for a moment, and he chose to use Wolfe as a shield.

"Wolf wants to run in the next House election, and as you know, I have a good relationship with him."

Crusoe nodded silently and continued to look at the stage in a trance.

Yes, the relationship between Cheng Daiqi, Temir and Wolf is not ordinary, or should we say, it is very unusual.

Mi'er squeezed Cheng Daqi's hand. Mr. Cheng smiled at her, motioned her not to worry, and said.

"Kurt is on stage. Look how happy he is smiling. Hahaha."

Many people who do not understand politics and American politics may not be able to imagine that President Cheng sent his spokesperson to the President in such a short time.

But this thing is actually very normal in America, where the position of senator can be passed down from generation to generation and the political rules are extremely simple.

Thanks to America's strong productivity, extremely abundant material wealth, and media control of public opinion, political pressure can be greatly alleviated. This simple model has not caused any major problems in the past few decades.

The first thing every great commander does when he comes to power is to place his family members in high positions, without exception.

It was a joke that Director Qi arranged a dog from the same village to be a police dog, but Dengzi's dog bit a large number of special agents and no one dared to do anything - humorous!
Not only do those poor special agents have to be bitten by the dog, but they also have to pinch their noses and call the dog "Commander". Yes, the dog's name is "Commander".

How magical is America?
The President cried out in despair at the restrictions he was facing, and the federal government agencies were forced to shut down for dozens of days.

The commander-in-chief's dog was invincible. It bit seven people in a row and was so heroic that no one dared to stop it.

The commander-in-chief, right?
It must be severely restricted!
The commander-in-chief's dog, right?
Bite, bite whatever you want!
Dengzi's dog will bite randomly, but Chengzong's dog won't.

Kurt excitedly walked onto the stage and shook hands cordially with the President. The President even put his arm around his shoulders and gave him a virtual hug.

"You may not know him, ha, Scott, I know him."

But Scott was much more famous than the President thought, and the audience in the audience started to speak up.

"Come on, man!"

"We know each other!"

"Dude, you're right!"

Scott was embarrassed. Come on, this kind of fame is a bit embarrassing!

The blond turtle man shocked America at the time, and Scott's exposure gave him a good starting platform.

The commander-in-chief smiled even more happily and said.

"Kurt is a soldier who fought for America. His experience is well known to everyone. Now he has decided to stand up and speak for veterans and for the millions of homeless people in America."

A homeless ticket is also a ticket!

In the past, this place was the sphere of influence of the Donkey Party, but it is impossible for the Donkey Party to find a person with such excellent acquired opportunities as Scott - this is why the President attaches importance to Scott.

The position of the President is not easy to hold, but the power is really great, and he still wants to be re-elected.

Listening to the commander-in-chief's introduction, Kurt smiled awkwardly.

He used to be a private, and the war didn't matter to him then, it was just a job.

But a person's vision or ability changes with his position, and the trend can go up or down. But Kurt has been in contact with the California Elephant Party circle for some time, and he now considers many more issues than before.

He could talk about his identity as a veteran, and the honor of serving in a war zone, but he could not mention the specific location. This was Cheng Daiqi's warning to him, and he slowly figured out the mystery behind it.

Just now, the commander-in-chief introduced him politely and respectfully and supported him, but what did the commander-in-chief say?

What a coincidence! The commander-in-chief did not mention the specific theater of war, or even how long he served.

This is political wisdom, but this political wisdom calmed Scott's heart, which was excited because of the President holding his hand and talking to him.

Just like hot magma meeting cold sea water, something in Kurt's heart was completely broken from this moment on.

He was not a MAGA supporter in the past, or he did not have a clear political spectrum, but he had some admiration for the President, so he seemed very excited today.

Can.
"In the middle of this year, he will run for the California State Assembly in the San Lorenzo district and officially enter the political arena. Please support him. He is a good person and an excellent person."

The commander-in-chief paused, looked at Kurt, and said in a heavy tone.

"Kurt is very kind, but his kindness was taken advantage of. Now, he has decided to bring his kindness to more people in America. You can trust him. No one understands him better than me. He is really great."

Kurt smiled and waved to the audience. He heard the excited roar like a tsunami, he saw his fellow Elephant Party members with smiles on their faces, and he saw Cheng Daiqi applauding.

Cheng Daiqi nodded to him.

A ridiculous thought suddenly flashed through Kurt's mind.

Is this a dream?

He subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he also wanted to give up those ridiculous ideas and indulge in them completely.

because.

At this moment, the mountains and seas here are calling his name.

(End of this chapter)