America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 455 Caesar's fate is to take the blame

Eris pulled up her sunglasses, and after confirming that it was Dormer who came, she raised her hand and asked the model beside her to leave.

"We haven't had enough fun yet, Mr. Eris~"

A red-haired model with big waves climbed on top of Eris and acted coquettishly.

"roll!"

Eris pushed her away, stood up from the couch, walked to the railing, and greeted Thomas.

His bodyguard quickly grabbed the confused woman and dragged her out.

After experiencing Dessel's death, Eris is now much more careful and no longer as arrogant as before.

The whirlpool around Mr. Cheng was too complicated, and the overflowing torrent only hit him slightly, almost crushing him to pieces.

"Eris, this house is nice. How much did you pay for it?"

The fat young man was a little envious of Eris's mansion.

Following Mr. Cheng, some people eat meat every day, while others go hungry for nine meals in three days.

The former is represented by Eris, Gru, and Lisa, while the latter is represented by Niu Sen and the Crusoe family.

Up to now, after following President Cheng for such a long time, the Crusoe family has not gained any tangible benefits, but has instead gotten a lot of empty promises.

But we can’t blame Mr. Cheng for being stingy - who made them enter the game too late?

"Tens of millions of dollars, not worth much. Is this what you want to ask me when you meet me?"

"Tens of millions of dollars, not worth the money"

The fat young man turned his head and looked at Eris' bodyguard standing beside him, his meaning was very clear.

"Don't worry, they are all my brothers, brothers as close as Dessel. Go ahead and tell me."

For Eris, if these old brothers would betray him, then there would be no one in this world he could trust.

Duomo thought about the conversation with his father before coming here, and spoke with a little seriousness.

"This time, it's actually my father who wants me to talk to you on his behalf.

There are some things that outsiders may not understand even if you tell them, but you definitely understand - we are actually the two weakest parties.

You may seem respectable now, but in fact, you are in a position that may be replaced at any time, and our family is like a bargaining chip to balance Wolfe, and there is not much specialness. "

When Thomas said this, Eris's expression changed.

That's very unkind of a thing to say, buddy.

"What do you mean?"

The fat young man twisted his hips, and in his heart he lamented about his kind of job - who doesn't want to be a simple, innocent boy?

"We must unite, Eris!"

In fact, they have already united. The reason why they became friends was due to their "past bad karma" and the fact that the weakest party huddled together for warmth.

But in the past, their union was not expressed openly, but they maintained a tacit understanding in secret.

"How do we unite? Unite to kill Chan? Or to kill Temir?"

Eris turned around, leaned on the railing and smoked. Thomas couldn't see his expression.

“If this is what you really said, then I want to remind you not to be delusional and self-destructive. Your brothers are counting on you to support their families, Eris.

If you are joking, I can pretend I didn't hear it and you should never mention it again - I believe you are a smart person."

The fat young man expressed his position clearly. He actually knew that this was Eris venting her anger.

Very simple.

If Eris really wanted to do it, he wouldn't even ask the question.

"what can we do?"

The fat young man sat in the seat where Eris had just sat. He first took a sip of ice-cold beer and then spoke.

"Chan and Wolfe must have some kind of secret agreement. Chan's industry is new media, which is the only choice to gain the right to speak in America under the premise that traditional media is controlled by others.

Wolf did not touch the media. He directly built a research institute and established a bunch of new institutions to serve the California Elephant Party.

They are bastards because my father, as the chairman of the fundraising committee, worked hard to raise funds, and a large part of it was destined to be spent on the organization they founded!

This means that not only do they have a high status and pay little, but they also have to make a killing in the end!"

What made the capitalist old Crusoe curse the other two capitalists through his son's mouth?

It’s simple. I just feel uncomfortable because I can’t eat what I want.

"Otherwise, Temir has the resources and background, Wolf has the status and potential, well, Chan is the founder of all this, it's normal for them to get more~"

Eris actually didn't care about these things - he took a lot!

President Cheng funded a group of small politicians through him. With just a little manipulation, Eris could make a fortune, not to mention the benefits promised by President Cheng in other areas.

“Yes, you are not in a hurry. My father guessed that you are not in a hurry, but Eris, don’t you want to go further?

Or does the once famous Mr. Eris now only intend to be a small errand boy for the rest of his life? "

Eris is not an ordinary person. In the past, when Crusoe wanted to run for election, he asked him to be his agent to help him handle the work that he was not convenient to do personally.

At that time, he was still an old boy who wanted to pursue his dreams. He knew Domis, chairman of the California Senate Budget Committee, and had certain connections on the West Coast.

He has two gangs and hundreds of brothers under him, and his acquaintances are spread across the political and business circles on the West Coast. It is no exaggeration to say that he is very famous.

Now, he has long forgotten that kind of "wilderness" life. On the track set by Mr. Cheng, he is like a donkey with its head covered, walking diligently.

"One step further, how do you go further? So, your target is Wolfe?"

Eris Element Detection!
"Yes and no. After all, we are all family members and there is no strong competition. My father's plan is to increase our importance by increasing our influence so that we can have more say in the future."

Thomas is different from Eris. Eris had a grudge because her brother died, but Thomas did not have any grudge, so he would not tell the truth carelessly.

"How to increase influence?" Eris asked.

“You are Balkan, I am Latino, we can arrange some people to join the Elephant Party and participate in the power distribution within the California Elephant Party.

In addition, Chan and Wolf have few resources in the legal circle, or rather, we both have few resources in the legal circle, and we can expand in this direction.

Many lawyers want to cross over to become politicians, but they just don’t have the opportunity. Now that you are investing in new people on behalf of Chan, you can be a little biased, and we can also secretly provide more funding.”

Caesar was a dictator, but his rule could not be achieved without the process of decentralizing power, which gave others opportunities.

Before President Cheng has even reached any high position, his minions have already started grabbing territory under his name.

But this is the sad fate of realism.

If Mr. Cheng wants to achieve success in his career, he needs to win over strong enough allies and partners. These people can help him go further, but their ambitions are often stronger as well.

If he only recruited idiots like Gwill, he probably wouldn't have to worry about his subordinates being too troublesome, but he would also be tricked by his subordinates from time to time like Niu Sen.

"Law? It's useless for us to expand in this area. Why not directly use the resources of the Elephant Party, right?"

Eris has a clearer mind than old Crusoe. If old Crusoe's plan is so brilliant, why didn't he implement it earlier?

“Of course, but we always have to have our own resources. They don’t need to be too high. For example, it is enough to get the preference of a few key figures in Saint-Lo.

The same chips have different values ​​in different situations. You should understand that this low-risk investment is worthwhile for us now."

Times have changed, and the situations faced by Crusoe and Eris have also changed. Eris was silent, and the fat man's words touched him.

He used to be an ambitious man. He domesticated wolves into domestic dogs. Now, he heard the "wolf howl" of his companions. Crusoe was calling him.

"Let's start by investing in politicians. Young and cutting-edge people always have more possibilities, but I think in terms of specific focus, we can start with the prosecutorial system."

Lawyers are just high-level employees, and talents in the prosecutorial system are roles within the power structure. If they transform into politicians, they can often maintain a certain influence in the institutions and systems where they used to work.

But this thing is the traditional territory of the Donkey Party in California - Hahaha is a politician who was a prosecutor.
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"I don't know! I told you, I don't know!"

Gwill was going crazy.

He was hit with an ashtray by Nancy, despised by Niu Sen, and now he is being questioned by Gru.

why?
When did things become like this?
He is obviously the younger brother of the California governor, but now he seems to have become a punching bag that anyone can hit.

"You have been stirring up trouble in Nigeria before. Everyone in the circle knows about this. Will, who would believe you when you say you have no information about the death of the Nigerian ambassador?
Or do you think I'm an outsider who doesn't understand the situation?"

Who is Gru?

Will is the ceiling of Shabi, and Gru is the ceiling of Beast.

The beast beat Shabi, with real damage and critical hits. In the process of dealing with Gwill, Gru never suffered a loss even once.

These threats, all threatening, made Will's scalp almost explode.

"I am in Nigeria to investigate the suspected involvement of the president's son-in-law."

Gru waved his hand impatiently and said.

"Come on, Will, you still won't tell the truth!"

"What truth do you want to hear? I'll make it up for you now!"

Will's defense was also broken.

Brother, you are not a very human being, but you are too much of an inhuman being.

Is it so difficult for you to respect me a little?
I am the younger brother of Niu Sen, the Elector of the Donkey Party, do you understand?

My brother has the opportunity to become the future president of America!
Why do you look down on me so much?
"Do you want to eat the belt again?" Sheriff Gru said coldly.

Look down on you?

Forget it, who do you think you are!
Copperhead Belt warned, and Gru meant it.

Sensitive words triggered memories. Will remembered the little lesson that Sheriff Gru gave him in the underground garage that night. His face twitched and he finally gritted his teeth.

"I don't understand your internal struggles, but Chan wants to use our attacks on the President's second daughter's marriage partner to make the President give up his original marriage plan, giving him room to manipulate Wolfe into marrying the President and gain the opportunity to inherit the influence of the MAGA faction."

With Will's brain, this kind of long and difficult sentence is his limit - it can be seen that the power of the copper-headed leather belt is extraordinary.

As for human potential, if you don’t push it, you won’t know where its limit is.

"Fuck, I thought that was it, but what about the death of the Nigerian ambassador?"

Will has no idea what outrageous misunderstanding Gru has. He just wants to open up his heart and let Gru see clearly that he has nothing to do with the death of the Nigerian ambassador.

"Gru, Gru, the fact is, my brother and Nancy both believe that you killed the Nigerian ambassador in order to force us to cooperate with you.

Now you ask me what's going on. What is it? Are you testing me for your master?
Then your goal has been achieved, and your temptation has succeeded!"

Will was expressing his emotions, but he didn't wait for Gru's response.

The black policeman just looked at him dimly, with thousands of unfathomable thoughts in his eyes.

"It wasn't me, nor was it you, so who did it?"

"How could it not be you! It's you!
Gru, I came to Saint-Lodu with Niu Sen and my aunt.

Ostensibly, he was here to attend an event, but in reality, he was here to meet Chan.

He is definitely the mastermind behind this!"

Faced with Will's accusation, Gru smiled disdainfully.

This fool.

You are the one stirring up trouble in Nigeria!
No matter what the truth is, you can't get rid of your own blame!

"Whatever, you can go now."

Gru started to drive people away, but Will didn't show any intention of moving. He said in an angry tone.

"I'm waiting for them to finish talking. What are you doing here today?"

They are now waiting in the side hall of Temir's house, waiting for the real decision makers to come up with a conclusion.

It's just that Will is unlucky again, apparently.

Just by waiting with Gru, in less than ten minutes, I experienced domestic violence.

If you're asking how Gru and Will are related.

It can only be said that Sheriff Gru became Will's wild father by virtue of his own strength.

"Don't tell you."

Gru leaned back on the sofa, picked up his phone and started watching short videos.

"I just said it, you should show some sincerity, right?"

Will ah Will, the elementary school student is possessed.

The black policeman curled his lips and said casually.

"I'll kill someone."

If someone else said this, it would be a joke, but when Gru said it, Will was really scared.

It was as if there was a Falcon Heavy rocket hammered out by Musk himself installed under the butt of the governor's brother, and he jumped up from the sofa instantly.

"Kill someone!? Kill who?"

Sheriff Gru put down his phone, looked at Will and gave him a cruel smile.

"Do you know there is a profession called scavenger?
That is, when things are not going well, the scavenger will appear and solve the problem~"

Will's face turned pale with fright, like a chicken being strangled by the neck.

White people have the characteristic white skin and pale face, which makes them look like the face of a corpse that has been dead for two hours. Except for the lack of corpse spots, it is a completely dead face.

"Are you, are you, are you kidding me, Chief Gru?"

Will asked, a little shaky.

Stroking his beard with his hand, Gru was about to speak when the door to the side hall was pushed open.

"Oh, what are you guys joking about? Tell me and I'll laugh too."

Cheng Daiqi walked in with Niu Sen and others. Will was still standing there stupidly, but Gru had already greeted them quickly.

"Nothing, just communicating with Will, Chan."

Doushabi was caught by his leader, and Gru even felt a little regretful.

He was looking forward to scaring the shit out of Will.

(End of this chapter)