America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 450 "No! Stop!"

Benny came later, Will is an outsider, and among the three people today, Gru is actually the oldest one.

"Haven't you noticed that there's something wrong between Will and Gru?"

Lisa was sitting next to Gru just now and saw the little actions between the two bastards.

"Gru is worried that we can't fight Garcetti, but I guess his worry is unnecessary."

Mr. Cheng's phone rang, and Lisa quietly watched Cheng Daiqi communicating with the person on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, everything went well. To be honest, I think as long as the unexpected factors can be controlled, it will go smoothly even if there are troubles."

"Take it seriously first. No one can predict what will happen in the future. As long as he can help us realize our plan now, that's fine."

Lisa stood up and rang Mr. Cheng's call bell. Mr. Cheng's secretary came in from outside and made a cup of coffee for Lisa.

"I support both the school and the bank, but Mi'er, these two things have one thing in common: they both require us to do our best, or they are worth doing our best.

Now is not the best time. I think we should at least wait until the privatization of the San Lord County Jail in Xinshi comes to a conclusion - our energy is limited. "

“Building a car is different from building a university. Banks are more special. OK?”

"Okay, thank you for your trust."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Cheng shrugged.

"Look, actually everyone has their own ideas. Gru has his own ideas, Honey wants to build a university and buy a bank. Now every day when I open my eyes, I see a lot of troubles."

The blonde took a sip of coffee and wrinkled her nose at the bitterness.

“Too bitter, no sugar.”

"Refresh yourself. You need to stay awake at all times during the battle."

Lisa burst out laughing. It seemed that Mr. Cheng’s aura had always been like this.

Never feel tired and always full of fighting spirit.

I don't know what he is fighting about.
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"What's wrong with your face?"

Niu Sen asked his brother in surprise. Mr. Zhou Mu noticed that Will's eyes seemed a little strange.

Will subconsciously raised his hand to block it, but put it down halfway.

He replied with forced calmness.

"It's okay. I just met a disobedient woman. I met Chan at noon today. Lisa, Benny, and Gru were all there. They are almost ready. Now it's our turn."

The governor wrinkled his nose, looked at Will with disdain, and sighed.

"You should get married, Will."

Being urged to get married does not discriminate based on country, race or class.

At Will's level, if he dared to live out his life alone, he would be a laughing stock in the circle for fifty years - from cradle to death, and after his death, his family would continue to talk about it and warn the younger generations.

'You can't be like Will, that's too weird~'

Niu Sen didn't care that Will was laughed at, but he was afraid that others would make fun of him as well.

"Let's talk about the private prison project."

Apparently, Will didn't want to talk about marriage.

"Just proceed as planned. ABC has almost finished hyping it up. I'll arrange for a state senator to come on the show to talk about it. Do you have any other questions?"

Will reminded nervously.

"Garcetti's side?"

For the state governor, making money and betting on the future structure of California are only part of his expectations for participating in President Cheng’s game. The more important point is that he can use President Cheng and his gang to attack the local faction headed by Garcetti in San Lorenzo.

At this point, Garcetti is out of the game, which is a good thing for Niu Sen.

"If he cooperates, we'll take it slow. If he doesn't,

"What should we do?" Will asked when he saw that Niu Sen didn't explain clearly.

"If we don't cooperate, we'll see what they plan to do first. The private prison project is a private prison project. As for the conflict with Garcetti, we will try not to be the first to do so."

Niu Sen: Let the California Elephant Party charge first!

You can enter the village, but you can’t shoot with a gun. The foreigners are too smart.

Fortunately, Cheng finally figured out that Niu Sen would work but not put in any effort!
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To achieve a goal, you need to have a clear path planning, and based on the path planning, prepare redundant backup plans to deal with risks.

This is similar to server backup. The bigger or more troublesome things you want to do, the more carefully you need to arrange every controllable link.

Then, leave the outcome to fate.

Fate often brings surprises to Mr. Cheng. He once proudly designed an elaborate hunt, but in the end, Wolfe and Achilles took the biggest haul.

Now that I think about it, it’s actually nothing.

A small win is still a win!
According to the law of mean reversion, if a person has accumulated enough bad luck in the past, the possibility of him being favored by luck in future games will theoretically increase.

Three bad lucks combine to form one lucky one.
It sounds nonsense. After all, many times, the events that Mr. Cheng faces are isolated, and isolated samples will not produce successful compensation in terms of probability.

But reality and theory are two different things, and the transformation of contradictions is inevitable. As Cheng Zong and other players participating in the Earth ONLINE game suffer more and more setbacks, they will strive for victory in the next round with a more cautious attitude.

This is called the improvement of subjective initiative.

For example, when joining forces with Niu Sen, before starting the plan, Mr. Cheng had already thought clearly about selling the hitchhiking ticket at a price first, and then working with Niu Sen and Wolff, who were also hitchhiking, to achieve common success.

This is the lesson that Mr. Cheng learned from the last experience of being taken advantage of by Wolfe and Achilles.

Now it seems that his arrangement was successful.

At present, the most urgent task facing Mr. Cheng is to stabilize the interest group he founded in the shortest possible time and hedge against potential risks.

Specific ways to achieve this include participating in the power struggle in Saint-Loup, introducing the power of the founder of MAGA through Wolf, and expanding the closeness and scope of interest links through the prison privatization project.

There are two key figures who cannot be avoided here, Niu Sen and Wolff. Mr. Cheng bribed them with huge benefits.

Similar to how BOOKING gave Lisa 30 million dollars in cash and 30 million dollars in stocks, what Mr. Cheng gave to Niu Sen and Wolff was also divided into two parts: "cash" and "options".

Cash refers to the benefits they can get immediately. Niu Sen made a lot of money from BEC, and Wolf took the position of chairman of the California Elephant Party Committee.

Options are much more complicated, but this is actually the most critical and ingenious part of the conditions given by Mr. Cheng. The common point is that we must first help Mr. Cheng get things done before we can achieve it.

Did you notice that Cheng always gets paid with loans? That’s how capitalists work.

However, the cost of this kind of loan is actually quite high, and Mr. Cheng has paid everything he has.

He is the soul figure. If he wins, naturally there will be countless great scholars debating for him.

If you lose——
"We can't lose, Reuben, you take Garcetti's words too seriously."

At a secret gathering, an old man with a hooked nose, blue eyes and light eyebrows interrupted Reuben in dissatisfaction.

“They politicians are always like this, like hungry dogs begging for bones.

Why he really needs our help, why his position is irreplaceable, and why those who target him are trying to target us through him.

It's all lies, not a word of truth, he just wants us to throw a few more bones!"

The old man was talking with saliva flying, but the others did not agree with him and just watched coldly.

Reuben sensed the implicit meaning in the air, he reached out to interrupt the old man and continued.

“The situation in San Lodo is rather special, and some of the situations mentioned by Garcetti require our attention, for example, Wolfe integrated the California Elephant Party.

California is so small, and the new California Elephant Party will certainly seek to expand its sphere of influence. This is something we need to make a decision on as soon as possible!"

Seeing that others had begun to nod in agreement with Reuben's words, the old man closed his mouth in dismay.

"Dracula's family, well, Wolfe is cruel enough, he killed many of his brothers, did you know this?"

A bearded man wearing a classic Semitic wanderer's hat spoke up, focusing the topic on Wolf Dracula.

"Do you have any evidence for this?" someone asked sinisterly.

They are a nation that is naturally good at weaving conspiracies and lies. Perhaps the questioner smelled room for maneuver.

"I knew one of Wolfe's uncles, but the evidence is that those kids of old Joel's didn't exist, you know."

The man in the bowler hat added.

"Besides, Wolfe is just like us. We can definitely win him over. If we only support one faction, they will think they are irreplaceable."

The old man who first interrupted Reuben spoke again. He exhaled cigarette, coughed twice, and said.

"Nancy isn't that stupid."

Reuben immediately retorted sarcastically.

"We certainly know that Nancy won't do anything stupid, and Niu Sen won't do anything stupid, but they are only a small part. Will other people in the Donkey Party do anything stupid?"

As he spoke, Reuben glanced at the crowd and warned, "The Elephant Party on the west coast is too weak. We need to maintain a controllable balance and let them fight."

The participants nodded one after another. Reuben's words made a lot of sense.

"What are your plans?" the man in the top hat asked Reuben.

"Let's wait and see what Wolfe can do. If he is too useless, there is no value in his operation, right?"

In this way, everyone reached a consensus on Garcetti's request for help.

Even if the mayor racked his brains, he would never have imagined that his request for help would become part of the noose that strangled him!

His masters actually chose to stand by and watch for the time being!

In fact, this is not surprising. Even though he is the mayor of Saint-Lo, he is just a tool after all.

Tools are not irreplaceable.

It seems that things have taken a turn that Mr. Cheng had not expected, and it was a change that was in his favor.

When the masters of these Semitic wanderers chose to stand by and watch, Garcetti was already powerless to fight back against the pack of wolves gathered by Cheng Zong.

But, is this really a change that benefits Cheng Zong?
On the other side of the world, Formosa Province, Island North City.

Accountant Jia woke up on the six-square-meter bed in the master bedroom of the presidential suite. He put on his shoes and walked to the window of the master bedroom, which was seventy square meters in size.

Through the panoramic floor-to-ceiling window that was 18 square meters in size, Accountant Jia, standing more than 100 meters above the ground, saw the waking city.

Accountant Jia took a deep breath and smiled.

This was the life that was supposed to belong to him.

He is back!

After breakfast, an assistant in the team came to remind me.

"Mr. Jia, the helicopter has been arranged. It will take about half an hour to fly and we will land directly on the yacht. Do you want to set off now or wait a little longer?"

President Cheng equipped him with a luxurious team and arranged a grand entrance ceremony for him, which showed that he attached great importance to him.

But Accountant Jia understood that what Mr. Cheng valued was not him, but his career.

Lao Jia is very self-aware.

"Leave now."

Accompanied by the team, Accountant Jia took the elevator to the top floor of the hotel, where the helicopter was already waiting.

But when he was only one step away from going up, Accountant Jia hesitated when looking at the temporary iron steps in front of the helicopter.

"I'd better go by boat. The sky is not safe. You guys go by plane."

The assistant was stunned for a moment, and in his heart he complained about Lao Jia's meddling, but he replied verbally.

"OK, we are worried about the weather, so we prepared a boat in advance. But it will take more than two hours to get there by boat. Are you sure you want to take the boat?"

Lao Jia nodded and answered.

"Yes, safety first."

He had already suffered a loss once. Last time it was not his fault, but the bodyguard's fault for slacking off, which made him feel extremely miserable.

Now, he has a chance to restart his life.

Accountant Jia will not allow any more uncontrollable accidents!

The group was divided into two groups, those who were taking the plane took the plane, and those who were taking the boat took the elevator again.

The two security guards guarding the rooftop witnessed the whole process. They huddled aside, watching the plane fly away with envy.

"Damn, these mainlanders are really rich!"

"What do you know? The big boss who came here today is a liar, a liar from the mainland, and now he is an American."

"It's so unlucky, the mainland cheats people out of money and America spends it, it's the same as our Taiwan."

Brother Kaobei spat out a mouthful of phlegm, fully expressing his hatred for the liar.

"Hehe, rich man, rich man, I tell you, if I wasn't more moral, I could also be rich."

"Stop dreaming. No one would want you even if you sell your ass. How can you say you have morals? What are you thinking?" Brother Kaobei complained.

"MD, what do you mean?"

Just like that, Brother Daode’s defense was broken.

No one cares about the two security guards' thoughts, and whether Lao Jia is a liar remains to be redefined.

At the end of the day, as long as Cheng can win, he can win.

This is only the smallest responsibility that Cheng Daiqi has to bear. After all, for people like Lao Jia, everyone is using each other, and Cheng can cheat them whenever he wants.
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There are many people who want to become successful through cheating, and one or two more won’t make a difference.

But if some people want to trick Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng will bleed.

For example, Mike Pompeo.

Also in the hotel, Lao Jia was busy restarting his life, while the Secretary of State was unscrupulously promoting sex in broad daylight in his executive suite.

Working in the U.S. State Department is work, struggling on a hotel bed is life.

Mr. Secretary of State has spent half his life worrying about America. Can't he brush up on his foreign language skills?

Of course, if you ask why the Secretary of State wants to learn a minor language like Ukrainian, it must be because of his position as the Empire's Foreign Minister.

As part of your responsibilities, learning a minor language is a must!

"Snapped!"

"what!"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

"Ding~ding~"

"No! Stop!"

What the Secretary of State said was too vague, and the girl who was massaging his back to loosen up his muscles obviously didn't understand.

"You still dare to resist? This Queen will teach you a lesson, you lowly American Secretary of State!"

"No, I mean, my phone!" the Secretary of State said quickly.

"Sorry, sorry, Mr. Secretary, here you go."

Mike Pompeo picked up the phone and found that it was still the Nigerian ambassador. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, which then turned into pain.

"Untie me first, I'll answer the phone."

Turning over and lying down, the Secretary of State answered the phone.

"Mike, I am now annoyed by those reporters. They said that I, as the Nigerian ambassador, was helping the president to protect his son-in-law in Nigeria. What should I do?"

Mike Pon took a cigarette from the lady's bag on the bedside, and the Queen quickly lit it for him.

"Huh, this isn't quite right. I remember the commander-in-chief has already clarified it, and he has severed ties with that family."

Kicking the queen away from his lower body in disgust, Mike Pong signaled her not to move.

"But it's no use. When those mad reporters saw that I didn't accept the interview and didn't say what they wanted to hear, they said I was the President's running dog. Mike, I will apply to be an ambassador to another country, the sooner the better!"

"They don't know anything, just be good ambassadors."

"Mike, then I have no choice but to accept an interview to clarify the matter, otherwise my career will be over!"

Mike Peng's eyes flickered and he shouted harshly.

"Listen, you're Boo's guy, not mine, and your career has nothing to do with me - and there's no point in you licking my ass!

But what I can tell you is that it is definitely not true that the President’s son-in-law is suspected of child trafficking.

Rather than being accused by those reporters of helping the President cover up the truth, why don't you take this opportunity to get closer, OK?"

On the other end of the phone, the Nigerian ambassador was silent for a long time.

"To what?"

"Great Commander!"

"How do we get closer?"

Thinking of Temir's cold gaze, Mike Pom gritted his teeth and said.

"Let's make the facts clear - the facts are simple, those rotten things have nothing to do with the Great Commander!"

(End of this chapter)