America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 437 "Deal!"

"You said there are no problems?"

The President wears makeup on a daily basis, and it is eye makeup, which is a special style of old white American men.

Under the pressure of the commander-in-chief's gaze, Yusuf repeated through gritted teeth.

“Yes, no problem, everything is very compliant. The LCE cryptocurrency trading platform even designed special anti-speculation clauses for BEC. We investigated more than 200 participants.”

This scene is actually very humorous. Yusuf knows that he is talking nonsense, his leader knows that he is talking nonsense, and he also knows that the President knows that he is talking nonsense.

The atmosphere in the President's office was so tense that the staff either pretended to be busy or distracted, not daring to delve into the President's embarrassing investigation.

During this period, the President was scolded like a dog in the news because of his second daughter's fiancé, and was put in a dilemma by the "squad" of four minority congressmen in Congress.

In America, many people do not have such a firm stance. They just follow whoever wins.

At least now, they have more or less begun to think about their own way out.

What if you need it?

"Okay, you can leave now, Yusuf. You, Are, Fired!"

Yusuf took a deep breath and bowed slightly.

"Mr. President, I will report your harsh treatment of me to Congress."

The blond old boy's face was stinking as hell, and he threatened coldly.

"You'd better not waste your time, Yusuf. Don't think I don't know what's going on in California. There is definitely something wrong with the suspect who was released!"

Yusuf smiled and teased.

"Then you can continue your investigation."

"Please get out!"

Yusuf thought, since the wound had already been opened, he continued to ask while touching the commander-in-chief's wound.

"Do you want to continue investigating?"

The commander-in-chief did not answer, but sat up straight and looked at him blankly.

"go out!"

He is the democratically elected leader of this empire. He naturally possesses nearly unlimited power. However, every time he uses this wonderful and dreamlike power, he has to pay a huge price.

At least now, he can't afford it in this matter.

Many people would interpret their inability to do certain things as "I don't want to," but the President would not make that mistake.

He knew that he couldn't afford it.

"Hahahaha!"

Laughing loudly, Yusuf left in style.

If NITA doesn't want to keep me, there will be other places that will!
“Lao Jia, actually, Eris and I made a bet, and he said you definitely can’t handle it, so you need to prepare in advance.

I insisted that you could hold on to the end. Guess, did Cheng Zong finally believe me or adopt Eris's advice?"

On the way to the safe house to meet Mr. Cheng, Lao Li and Accountant Jia started chatting.

Lao Jia pointed at Sun Riye who was tied up and thrown into the car, and looked at Lao Li in confusion.

Li Haiping waved his hand and said calmly.

"He probably won't survive. You don't know, this guy is really bold and actually told everything."

The tied-up Sun Riye struggled desperately, but he couldn't even speak.

At this moment, Accountant Jia felt a little sad, but more of a relief.

Just like Naruto passed the Genin exam of Konoha Village and Han Li broke through the trial of the forbidden secret realm, now, Lao Jia passed the loyalty test of Cheng Daiqi's force.

In the past, he was not even a tool of the general, at most a chess piece that could be discarded at any time.

At that time, Lao Li would often slap him on the nose, and sometimes, when he was happy, he would even hit him repeatedly.

Now, Lao Li has already treated him as one of his own kind.

"What did he say?" asked Accountant Jia.

"I don't know. After reading the confession yesterday, President Cheng just laughed and said that Sun Zhouye is a talented person."

Li Haiping's words made Sun Zhouye feel like he was falling into an icy cave.

America is too dark. Why can outsiders see his confession recorded by LAPD?

Hearing this, Lao Jia shook his head with some regret, did not say much, and just remained silent.

Li Haiping smiled. He understood that Lao Jia was not yet accustomed to this set of cruel rules.

"By the way, Brother Li, is our matter over this time?"

Old Li couldn't laugh anymore.

“How could you not know that Eris is now wanted, and my safety may be in jeopardy.

However, I have obtained a medical certificate and I am now classified as a high-risk disabled person, hahahaha."

If it were the Li Haiping of the past, he would not be able to face the storm so calmly.

But since he had managed to get through the prison, Li Haiping set higher standards for himself.

At least you have to act tougher than Lao Jia, right?
At least, he couldn't let Lao Jia look down on him.

"What's the problem?" Lao Jia asked cautiously.

Pointing to his head, Li Haiping joked.

"Language barriers and Alzheimer's can be understood as mental retardation. You can also get yourself a set of treatment later. It's best to participate in LGBT organizations and get yourself multi-gender certification - it's better to take precautions."

This is so American, but Lao Jia has been in America for quite some time, he was just a little shocked.

Even Eris was crushed, so the storm that President Cheng is facing this time must be big enough.
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"Can you see clearly?"

Jax stood by a window on a floor of the LAPD headquarters administration building, leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette.

His men quietly opened the blinds and looked at the team downstairs.

Lake's help is here.

"I can't see clearly. There are more than a dozen of them. Boss, if he dares to arrange these dozen state police officers as middle and senior officials of the LAPD, we can directly organize a strike."

The LAPD’s responsibility is so small, why should outsiders be responsible for it?
No matter how unpopular Jax and his gang are, they are still "their own people" of the LAPD.

If Lake did something stupid, Chief Jax would raise his hand and the police would follow.

Hearing his men say this, Jax smiled and said.

“He shouldn’t be so flamboyant. The BEC incident must have scared him a lot.

The grand reception today is just for those who are interested, that's all."

Lake was transferred from the state police to the sheriff of the LAPD. He has a shallow foundation in the LAPD. After Garcetti's decentralization and support, Lake has more room to maneuver.

He brought a team to greet them and also convened a meeting with hundreds of middle-level LAPD officials in order to show his strength and attract fence-sitters.

"Are we the people you're talking about?" The subordinate's tone sounded a little worried.

Jax smiled and consoled.

"No, he can't handle us, don't worry."

The BEC incident started with great fanfare, proceeded with twists and turns, and ended in a whimper, which actually reflects the difference in power between the two parties in the game.

The commander-in-chief who was hit so hard that he can hardly take care of himself, the Californian priest who participated in the BEC coin ICO, and the new person who hired Gru, all these things added together, anyone with a little bit of common sense would know how complicated the situation is.

For Lake and Garcetti, they can't sleep well until the BEC issue is resolved.

In this game, Mr. Cheng actually had a lot of advantages.

Cheng Zong's victory in BEC extends to the game between the white gangs and Garcetti and Lake, which can help Jax share a lot of pressure. At least, it is enough to make Lake's behavior more restrained.
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Eris and Gru are negotiating the price.

The main conflict between the two is that Sheriff Gru wants to transfer the intelligence fee to Eris, but Mr. Eris is unwilling to pay for nothing.

"Gru, there is no way I can give you this money. If you feel that you have lost money, you can ask Chan for it. What does it mean to ask me for it?
Didn’t you get any benefits from the identity business?
Or did you not take any benefits from BEC?

You get the most money every day, but contribute the least.

In the end, I was the one who got shot and I was the one who paid the bill. Is this fair?"

Eris has been hiding in the underground secret room of Gru's house for several days. Even though there is water, electricity and internet, he is still a little stressed by the gloomy environment in the secret room.

Gru opened his mouth wide and tried to make him bleed, but he was choosing the wrong person. This gave Eris an excuse to attack Gru.

"What do you mean I contributed the least? Eris, it's already this late, and you're hiding in my house, and you still have the nerve to criticize me."

"This was fucking decided by Chan, do you think I want to hide in your house?"

"Then get out!"

Eris stopped talking. His eyes flashed with a strange light, as if containing infinite emotions, which made Sheriff Gru feel a little uneasy.

"Gru, you know what's going on. He's wary of me, and he's also wary of you."

Connecting the risky parts of the two people in series is part of the overall buffer setting, but for Eris and Gru, who are seen as potential buffers, this arrangement is too heartbreaking.

It would have been fine if Eris didn't mention it. As soon as he mentioned it, Gru's face darkened.

"What do you mean?" The Sheriff's tone was exceptionally calm, as if he was not affected by Eris's heart-piercing words.

Eris smiled, but the light in the basement was a little dim, and his smile seemed too creepy in such an environment.

"Instead of worrying about these small amounts of money, you should think about how to help me get through this difficult time. Only when I'm okay will you really be okay, right?"

Gru asked back.

“You are finished because of this incident, but the turmoil is limited to you, which is the best solution for me. You should understand, right?
So, Eris, what you should do is not to sow discord, but to reimburse me for the intelligence fee!"

Give me money, if you don’t, I will trap you into Fobole’s hands!

Gru certainly understood the purpose of Cheng's arrangement, but he was not too worried, and he did not blame Cheng at all.

That is the wail of the weak.

Cheng Daiqi is not Gru's father, so there is no reason for him to help Gru again and again for no reason.

Gru is risk-tolerant in his work, and Mr. Cheng provides financial support, which is fair.

"But two million is too much, Gru. I used to deal with these people. Even bribing a dozen congressmen wouldn't cost that much!"

Eris was also furious.

If Gru's offer had been more realistic, he wouldn't have refused to pay for peace.

After all, he was already physically under someone else's roof, and Eris's head had always been exceptionally flexible.

Paying the money is nothing, but Gru's asking price makes Eris look like a sucker!
"Huth directly pointed out the existence of Black Satan. Eris, you understand how valuable this information is!"

Sheriff Gru tries to make Eris realize how valuable Black Satan is.

In fact, Black Satan is indeed valuable - worth a full two and a half million dollars.

"Two million I don't believe it!"

Eris said that she would never be taken advantage of!

"Hey, how about I go get Hutt and get you a receipt?"

Gru was also a little angry.

It was originally just a pricing strategy, but Eris was so rude that Sheriff Gru began to think about turning the fake into real.

He thought that if Hut was willing to issue a receipt for two million dollars, he could split the profit with Hut 70% to 30%.

“One million at most!”

Eris hesitated for a moment, but finally endured the pain and bled.

"make a deal!"

In an instant, Gru was overjoyed!
"Fuck! You're a bitch!"
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Wolfe walked into the villa. He smiled and gave the man in front of him a big hug. The two were as close as old friends.

But in fact, they had never spoken a single word to each other and had only met twice at most.

"Mr. Barak, long time no see. You are still so energetic. You don't forget to work even when you come to Saint-Lo for vacation."

Black Satan didn't even show any expression in response to Wolfe's provocation.

Child, stop making trouble.

"Are you here about Eris?"

The most crucial point when Mr. Cheng went to see Wolfe was that Eris’s biggest identity was given by Wolfe.

Wolfe's qualifications and level are just right for him to represent President Cheng and Temir to challenge Black Satan.

"No, I have already fired him. I just didn't expect that you were paying attention to him."

Eris and the like are already under the protection of President Cheng and Gru, so Wolf is not afraid of Black Satan playing this card.

Chess pieces are tools used in gaming. You should abandon them when necessary and never hesitate.

People like Niu Sen, who was trapped all the way to 300 million for the sake of 100 million, and was finally forced to open his mouth and join Mr. Cheng for the dinner. He is the real clown.

"Yes, he is a very famous person, very famous in San Francisco and San Lo, but I didn't expect him to be involved in criminal activities."

Black Satan didn't expect that Wolfe would be so calm.

The fame he was talking about was not because Eris was awesome, but because she was famous.

Kid, you haven't even started your campaign yet. If you don't care about Eris's scar, you won't go far in the future.

Of course, if your purpose in joining the California Elephant Party State Committee and becoming a senior official is just for fun, then just ignore what I said.

"Has he been convicted of participating in criminal conduct? How come I didn't know that the judge gave him a sentence?"

Wolf looked directly at Black Satan and expressed his position firmly.

You say he committed a crime, but I don't admit it!
This is how America is, the president can embezzle campaign funds and nothing can happen, the former president can open banks on certain islands and nothing can happen, everyone is equally corrupt, so don't take the law too seriously.

Yes, you are the former commander-in-chief, but your threats are useless!

You want to increase the stakes, but can you do it?
"I'm not sure. After all, I'm on vacation. My job is just selling books and giving speeches occasionally. I don't know anything about law or trial."

Black Satan took Wolfe into his study, sat on a chair, and motioned Wolfe to sit down and talk.

“It’s just that you all have been causing too much trouble in Saint-Lo, Wolfe.

It’s good for young people to be energetic, but they can’t be too unruly, right?”

This sounds reasonable and plausible.

But the question is - when did you make the rules?

Are the rules of America set by you, or are the rules of Saint-Lô set by you?

Can you bypass the California gang and set the rules for California?

Black Satan's logic may be enough to fool people like Will, but to Wolfe, it means nothing.

Farts can make a loud noise, but Black Satan's farts are just muffled.

Wolfe was a man that Cheng always guarded against. He asked Black Satan with a smile.

“You are from New York, as I recall?”

Black Satan's expression finally changed.