American Scandal King

Chapter 311: Saddam to be tried?
Some people say that the entertainment industry is chaotic.

This is a wrong statement.

There is no circle in the world that is not chaotic. If it is not chaotic, it must be because this circle has no interests!

The entertainment industry, the financial industry, the legal industry...even medical care, education, scientific research, etc., as long as there is profit, there will be chaos.

Young actors may sleep with directors for opportunities, female elites in the financial circle will also sleep with their bosses or clients, female lawyers will look for judges, nurses will look for doctors, teachers will look for principals and bring parents along, and researchers will not hesitate to sleep with their supervisors for a paper, not to mention high-level scientific research work.

However, the entertainment industry, as a gathering place for beautiful women, is indeed more likely to attract wolves.

However, there is still no shortage of beauties in the financial circle, and you can always find the best ones if you choose carefully.

Jamie Damon's hospitality was very attentive. He sent some high-quality goods and gave Ian a nice feast.

In the following days, Ian discussed cooperation matters with these bigwigs in New York... Of course, he did call some girls from UTA to accompany him.

This is a good thing!

Ian also collected some of the old men's secrets.

Although we are comrades now, there must be some negative information about us. As long as you don’t mess with me, I won’t mess with you!

You don’t say…you really don’t say…the way a group of financial tycoons dominate the entertainment industry is quite interesting!
For this reason, Ian went to visit Soros and others again, and took the initiative to give his sister to the old man... Did he feel like he had found a new secret to getting rich?
Actively creating negative information?
Ian has almost turned UTA into a brothel. Except for his women, all the others have become commodities in Ian's hands. Anyone with status and influence will be offered girls to him to fabricate negative information.

Although most of these negative news are not fatal, they are still negative and will become big news once they are spread.

Just imagine:
"The stock god Buffett has sex with three women at night. He is not only a stock god, but also a gun god."

"Sandy Weir, a traveler group, loves to wander..."

"Charlie Munger has unique sexual tastes..."

"Jamie Dimon has masochistic tendencies..."

What will happen if this kind of news comes out?
Why would Buffett sell lunch? He could just sell himself. That would earn him a much higher return than 20%.

This also made Ian feel regretful: he had collected a lot of negative information over the years, but as his status increased, there was less and less that he could expose.

The only decent news this year were Tokyo Tower, Saddam and Mirak Bank. The airport bombing was also a big news, but in order not to scare his business partners, Ian took the initiative to reduce the impact of the incident.

As expected, the higher the status, the less good news there is!

This won’t do. We should not forget our roots.

There are still three months until the end of the year. Is there any other news besides Michael Jackson?
Today, Ian was lying in bed, caressing the blonde beauty beside him and thinking about something, when the phone rang.

Ian looked and saw it was Edith's.

He took it: "It's me, what's up?"

Edith said, "The White House is looking for you about Saddam's trial."

Ian was stunned: "Why did Saddam's trial call me?"

Edith said, "He will be convicted in court. The massacre at Sans Village is one of his crimes, and you are a witness."

Ian curled his lips: "They don't need this. Hasn't Saddam Hussein committed enough massacres?"

In 1982, Saddam Hussein killed 60 Shiite Muslim residents of the village of Dujail, more than 143 kilometers north of Baghdad, in response to a failed assassination attempt on his life.

This guy has always committed more than one massacre, so why does he have to use me?
Ian shook his head: "I have no plans to go back to Iraq."

Edith said, "Not in Iraq, but in Washington."

"What did you say?" Ian was stunned.

Wasn't Saddam Hussein tried in the original Iraqi Special Tribunal? And it was held in the "Treasure Palace" where Saddam had stored his gifts.

It's also ironic.

Why is Saddam here now?

Edith smiled and said, "How should I know? Maybe they think holding a trial here will help them establish their authority."

Okay, I understand.

The US invasion of Iraq was originally an unjust war, as no weapons of mass destruction were found. Therefore, Saddam Hussein was tried in Iraq, which was considered an internal solution to the Iraqi issue.

But because Ian personally recorded Saddam's massacre of the village, Saddam's tyranny was confirmed, and the White House also revised its slogan in time. Damn, they actually learned the crime of "punishing the people and punishing the criminals."

In a word, we are the army of justice.

Now that the righteous cause has been redeemed by Ian Carr, wouldn’t it be more impressive to bring him back for interrogation?

It is the nature of Americans that if I gain a little reputation for being righteous, I will do something extremely immoral, otherwise the benefit will be wasted - a good reputation is meant to be sold for money.

The same is true for Ian Carr.

So, because of this, the White House had ruined its hard-earned good reputation. Ian was also amused.

He knew that the White House did this because George W. Bush was seeking re-election: Look how awesome I am, I defeated a country and even tried their president.

Although external evaluations will decrease, my campaign support rate has increased!

Ian shook his head repeatedly: "I don't intend to be a witness."

Edith said, "Saddam accused you of taking all his property."

"Fuck!" Ian cursed.

He knew the White House was interested in the money.

The problem is that all these benefits were given to Jay Garner and other military people. What the hell can I give them?

And Ian couldn't say this.

That’s right, the government is investigating where your money goes, and you can’t say that you gave the money to the government.

Otherwise, the military will go crazy and the consequences will be serious.

The military kills people too!

They are even more unscrupulous in their actions, using some nominal war dead as their pretext to kill you directly.

Wait, this shouldn't be!

Is the military just going to sit back and watch this happen? If this gets out, it won't be good for Jay Garner and the others!
Ian narrowed his eyes in thought.

After a while, he understood.

Jews!
It's probably the Jews who did this again.

I can't defeat you with force, and I can't deal with you with the media, so let's try something more advanced and use orthodox political means.

Political means have their own rules, and no one can escape the rules.

The key is that Ian doesn't know who is behind it, and even if he knew, it would be difficult for him to do it - although Ian can do whatever it takes, the premise of doing so is that he can't let others suspect him!
Ian is not yet at the stage where he can challenge the entire American system.

Thinking of this, Ian stroked his chin in thought and said, "When?"

Edith replied, "Three days later, in the Washington D.C. Special Court."

"Okay, I got it. Tell the White House I'll be there."

"Yes sir. Anything else?"

"Tell Brydeson and Ilse there's work to do. And get Kinch and Clark here, too. Get on the nearest flight to New York now."

"Kinch? Isn't there Van Nister?"

"That's where you're not as good as Ida, Edith. She wouldn't ask such stupid questions."

Edith blushed on the other end of the phone and said softly, "I know I was wrong, boss."

After thinking for a moment, Ian turned to the blonde beside him and said, "You can go now, Sandy."

The blonde said angrily, "My name is Lily."

Ian looked at the black-haired woman on his left: "Are you Sandy?"

The brunette rolled her eyes, "I'm Rika, and Sandy is below you."

Ian lowered his head, and the blue-haired woman who was lying on top of him and providing services sighed: "You didn't even remember us, this is really sad."

Ian thought for a moment and casually took out a few gems from the drawer: "This is my apology."

The three girls were delighted at the same time: "We are whatever you call us!"

Ian nodded: "Now leave my room and go wander around somewhere."

Let the three women leave, Ian thought seriously.

After a while, he picked up the phone, put on a voice changer and said, "Mr. Yarborough!"

Atahussain was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone. He then said, "This is the first time you've called me this year. I think you need our special services."

Ian laughed and said, "The world needs big news, and news with a twist is good news!"

"What kind of big news?"

"Let's talk when we meet."

(End of this chapter)