America started its counterattack from the bum

The rain in Washington was light, but it started last night and continued all night.

The motorcade of the Imperial Speaker slowly stopped in front of the Capitol Hill. The accompanying Secret Service security personnel held up umbrellas and swiftly opened the car door for the Speaker.

Nancy got out of the car with a gloomy and serious face, and as soon as she got out, she stepped into a puddle.

"Fake!"

She cursed directly, scaring everyone around her to the point of tense nerves.

Recently, this old thing, who had long gone through menopause, seems to have returned to menopause and has had many fits of anger.

Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger, so her entourage and secretaries were all extremely careful.

You said Nancy is not Jun?
Ha, let's take a look at the Council of Ministers. Does that mean the King Regent is no longer the king?

Doesn't the leader of the Donkey Party count as the leader anymore?
You know, at least half of America has to listen to Nancy!
Walking into her office, Nancy met Schumer's economic and financial policy adviser, who had been waiting for a long time.

“Madam Speaker, yes.”

The Chinese guy was about to talk to Nancy, but the Speaker raised his hand to signal him to shut up.

"There's no place for you in Irvine. Change to another place. Choose between San Mateo and Ventura."

Nancy is the chairwoman of the Donald Trump Party's fundraising committee and a core figure in the California Donald Trump Party. She and Schumer have an exchange of interests regarding the campaign of Schumer's little follower.

But now, Mr. Cheng was as hard as a rock, and she had to think about how to end it.

The Orange County (Irvine) constituency was hand-picked by President Fidel, and his plan was to have Fidel run directly for the House of Representatives.

Fidel is aiming for a seat in the House of Representatives in the future, while this Chinese American is aiming for a seat as a state senator in the Irvine area. The two are not actually in conflict, but Nancy clearly has new plans.

Considering the trade-offs required to achieve peace, Nancy thought a state Senate seat would be enough.

This is a recommendation!
A sure thing!
When Chinese American Xiao Deng heard the Speaker's words, he was stunned.

Sister, didn’t you guys already have an agreement?

And my home is in Irvine!
Nancy signed her name on the document handed to her by the assistant with an impatient look on her face, while speaking perfunctorily.

“You are of Chinese descent, and I like young people like you, but many things are not decided by me alone.

I actually recommend you go to Ventura. Although there are fewer Chinese people there, if you can win this swing state Senate district in the election,

Nancy put down her pen and spoke seriously and solemnly.

"You will have better development in the future, you know."

"Ma'am, this is different from the beginning." The Chinese Xiao Deng said weakly.

The Imperial Chancellor replied calmly without changing his expression.

"Child, life is always like this. This world is not a beautiful fairy tale. We never know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.

If Schumer has an opinion, let him come to me.

Go back and think about it, then tell me your choice, San Mateo or Ventura."

San Mateo, a port area in the San Francisco region, is also one of the areas where Chinese people gather in California. It is a district that the Democratic Party can win 100% of as long as they state their party affiliation.

Ventura, half of the suburbs, belongs to the Elephant Party most of the time, and the number of Chinese people is very small.

Chinese boy Xiao Deng did not hesitate for long. He knew very well that being able to get on the bus was more important than anything else. Sometimes, if he hesitated for a moment, the opportunity would slip away.

The unexpected event has already happened. If he delays any further, will there be an even bigger unexpected event?

As for why Nancy changed her mind.
Forget it. This woman was the queen of California and an important leader of the Donkey Party. He had no right to question Nancy's decision. The Speaker even gave him a chance to choose instead of just sending him to Ventura.

“San Mateo, I choose San Mateo!”

Nancy curled her lips.

Incompetent man!

The old fairy is like this. She breaks the contract herself, but blames others for being unwilling to take self-sacrificing risks.

"Ma'am, it's almost time," Nancy's assistant reminded.

Today, she came to attend a meeting.

As the Speaker of the Empire, she doesn't need to worry about being taken down like Will and the others who got promoted by luck (there are two interpretations of "lucky promotion": one is luck, and the other is being promoted by favor).

"By the way, where are you from?"

Nancy suddenly asked before leaving.

"HK, I am the second generation of immigrants from HK, respected Speaker." Chinese Xiao Deng quickly replied.

Nancy nodded with satisfaction, then left her office.

There is a chain of contempt among the banana people in America.

Although they are all dogs, Wanhua is regarded as the most loyal dog, Honghua is regarded as the second most loyal dog, and the others are not even qualified to be dogs.
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San Francisco, SFPD Sheriff's Office.

Unlike the LAPD, Gru's northern colleagues are much more obedient.

After receiving the investigation warrant issued by Javier against the founder and key managers of Corrections Corporation of America, the SFPD chief almost immediately called his core subordinates over.

"Guess what, guys, the private prison thing is finally coming to a conclusion!"

For the American police, the origin of private prisons lies in the high cost of using police officers to manage prisons.

However, outsourcing this public power function to private individuals will result in damage to the interests of government employees.

For SFPD police officers, the existence of private prisons also limits the scope of their law enforcement.

Being an outsider in the prison system and being one’s own are two different things.

"What's the result?"

The issue of private prison licensing and outsourcing has always been a hot topic in California, and everyone more or less understands how complicated it is.

When the Democratic Party is in power, many politicians will make private prisons their core political views.

"Gentlemen, the investigation order issued by Attorney General Javier will restrict private prisons, starting with the Corrections Corporation of America!"

The Correctional Corporation of America simply filmed a private detective flying over the construction site of General Cheng’s safe house, and then it was served on the table.

Under Nancy's pressure, President Cheng looked a little embarrassed, and Niu Sen was even deposed from the position of crown prince.

But they only need to make a small move to swallow up a company with a market value of more than one billion US dollars! ——
As the SFPD begins investigating problems at Corrections Corporation of America at the behest of the Attorney General.

On a yacht off the coast of San Francisco, Mr. Cheng, dressed in casual beach clothes, was sitting on the sofa with Niu Sen smoking.

The owner of the yacht was Magnus, the wealthy man who made his fortune from small Internet loans, and he sat obediently on the side.

Niu Sen was deposed from the crown prince position, but to outsiders, it was just speculation. He only knew that his previous actions of flattering the general were not in vain.

In the past, he could see Niu Sen but could not be a guest of honor.

Now, following President Cheng, he can see the peak of the American power order.

This also shows that if you flatter your boss more often, he will really remember it - at least it won’t be recorded in his notebook.

"How much did you buy?"

Looking at the trend curve of the Correctional Corporation of America on his phone, Niu Sen asked Mr. Cheng with some curiosity.

"Three million dollars, that's chump change."

Corrections Corporation of America is a public company, but its market value is only a few billion, and its circulating market value is even less, just over 700 million.

The daily trading volume was less than 20 million, and the 3 million short selling by Mr. Cheng directly destroyed its market value by nearly 50 million.

"All right."

Niu Sen muttered.

He actually also shorted the stock, but he only invested a small amount of tens of thousands.

The governor is afraid.

Following Boss Cheng, Niu Sen ate one cake after another along the way, but didn't see much cash.

After learning so many lessons, it's time for him to be more careful.

"You can also try your luck. Corrections Corporation of America is about to go bankrupt. It's not too late to short sell now."

Cheng Daiqi said to Magnus with a smile.

You have to take good care of your own younger brothers. Brother Xiao Ma is very sensible, and President Cheng will naturally not forget him.

"Ah? Yes, yes, but for short selling of this kind of company, there won't be too many shares that can be borrowed, right?"

The market value is only a few billion dollars, but the number of shares that can be borrowed for short selling may be tens of millions at most. Mr. Cheng borrowed 3 million, which is equivalent to draining one tenth of the pool directly. Magnus is not sure how much more he can borrow.

"Try it. Our Attorney General Javier has issued an investigation order against their founder, etc."

When Mr. Cheng said this, he was suddenly dazzled by a flash of light.

Lille rushed up almost immediately and controlled the yacht staff who dared to secretly film the conversation between the boss.

Magnus was stunned by his men's insane behavior, and he quickly stood up to explain.

"Chan, I"

Glaring at Niu Sen who looked like he was joking, Cheng Daiqi helplessly signaled him to shut up.

"Stop, sit down first, Lil, take the phone and destroy it first, then go back and interrogate her.

By the way, is this the person you hired recently? "

"No, she's an old employee of mine and she's considered the housekeeper of my yacht." Magnus replied with sweat dripping down his face.

Although Lille was a big and strong man, he was too disgusted with women, so the female staff member was able to speak.

"Sorry! Mr. Niu Sen, I am your supporter! I am just a little excited!"

Fans chased their idol to the scene of the meeting with the big boss. The capitalist giant baby raised by America is no less powerful than the giant baby in China.

Niu Sen touched his nose with a gloomy look on his face, Mr. Cheng sighed, and Li'er had already covered her mouth to suppress her nausea.

"Since it's yours, what are you going to do with it?"

Magnus had no answer to this question.

"I will abide by your decision." Xiao Ma Ge said with his head down.

President Cheng nodded to Lier, and Lier dragged this rebellious woman away.

"It's an accident, but not entirely an accident. Magnus, you have to understand that if you want to join this game, you have to be prepared."

Magnus was blessed to have the governor’s personal guidance.

"She may not just be a fan. We are being watched by many people, and even every phone call is being monitored. This is why every time I contact you, I will have someone come to meet you in person."

Cheng Daiqi added that he still has high hopes for Magnus.

Young and smart, and most importantly, motivated to make progress.

"I understand, Chan." Magnus said honestly.

Cheng Daiqi looked at him deeply, not sure whether this new player really understood.

For those insignificant people, power could mean death if they touch it.
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"Any decision that is less than prudent would be disrespectful to our diplomats who are dedicated to their duties. We do not oppose the new special budget bill, but I must point out that the specific provisions of this bill have not been reviewed through proper procedures.

Some people are trying to put pressure on me to give up my principles. They emphasize the dangerous situation, as if we Americans have become a lost dog.

Let go of your delusions, the situation is far from deteriorating to the point where it requires "immediate action".

Even if the facts are as you said, our best response is to send troops to bring back those diplomats who may be killed in the next second!"

A young independent congressman belonging to the Donkey Party is speaking passionately, and the core message is just one - I will never be able to pass the budget proposed by the Democratic Party in my lifetime!
This may seem outrageous, but it is actually a daily routine on Capitol Hill.

Your attitude must be firm so that when the other party 'adds money (chips)', you can get a better offer.

Kevin McCarthy, who had already transformed into the shape he always wanted, immediately shouted loudly.

"Agreed, let the Pentagon bring the diplomats back!"

The Elephant Party members of the House of Representatives burst into laughter.

Let them pick it up!
One after another, silent!

Let Mike Pompeo of the State Council do it. He only needs 2.7 billion.

If you want the Pentagon to go, well, we agree.

Anyway, it is impossible for it to develop to that point. Everyone just wants to see the stupidity of Xiao Deng.

"Let the Pentagon take it back! Let the Pentagon take it back"

The essence of human beings is a repeater. The repeaters like the Party’s made Nancy’s head hurt. She cursed and shouted to stop them.

"Quiet! Please have a substantive dialogue based on facts. Our task today is not easy, everyone!"

Stop making noise and get to work!
"Nancy, what do you mean by substantive dialogue, by having the Pentagon send troops to those capitals to bring our diplomats back?

Hahahaha~"

Still charging, Kevin is still charging.

Nancy stared at this old friend intently and secretly praised his acting skills.

Are you our undercover agent?
Why is it that after looking at you from all angles, I don’t see any sign of you being an undercover agent?
The meeting ended in such a worthless quarrel without any substantive progress.

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"Oh, Nancy, would you like a muffin?"

In the tea restaurant, Schumer invited Nancy to sit down while eating a muffin.

"How were those sand dollars chosen? Don't they have brains?"

The Speaker of the Empire was disgusted by her stupid teammates today. Those independent members who voted with the Donkey Party usually don't buy into her account.

But when it comes to disgusting her, she is really good at it.

"Haha, I heard that you plan to have the Pentagon send troops to invade more than 100 countries in the world at once?"

Schumer couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The last woman who did this was Karl Lagerfeld more than 100 years ago. If Nancy really had the courage, she would not have been secretly preparing to end it.

"Don't mention this, okay? I need your support. Niu Sen is getting more and more outrageous. I hope you can step in and sober him up."

Schumer picked up the tea, swallowed the muffin, wiped his mouth, and then spoke slowly and leisurely.

"I thought you were going to talk about Irvine, Nancy."

Sister, transfer the money first!

"Listen, you have to support me!" Nancy was stingy.

"Well, beautiful ladies always get preferential treatment, so, can I ask you a question - just as my appearance fee."

The old guy is quite humorous. Nancy, who is relieved of her stress, naturally would not refuse Schumer's little request for free.

"Of course, I will tell you everything I know."

"Why are you arguing with those young fools? They have offended black people by running private prisons. Instead of getting hurt themselves, it's better to let the Black Caucus teach them a lesson."

"I'm not trying to argue, do you think I want to give up Niu Sen?"

Nancy's words left Schumer a little confused.

"Who is that?"

Nancy looked up at the gloomy sky outside the window.

"Look up and look at the sky."

Schumer followed Nancy's gaze in confusion and looked outside.

"The weather is not very good today, what's wrong?"

“There’s no God up there.”

The Imperial Chancellor's voice was very low, reflecting her attitude, which showed her fear of certain existences, or rather, her respect for them.

"This is the first time I know you are an atheist."

Schumer complained.

“There is no God in heaven, but there are always people who overestimate their own abilities and want to be above me.”

Schumer was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"That's because you're still as charming as ever."

Nancy was overjoyed.

Lao Deng, it still has to be you.

In a word, the thirty-year-old silver demon was firmly controlled. (End of this chapter)