I'm building Gundams in America

"I'm Building Gundams in America" ​​is sparking a reading frenzy, haven't you read it yet?

Seeing that Wayne completely disregarded his invitation, Kevin suddenly felt a little anxious.

ICE also has its own KPIs, and if you want to get ahead, you have to compete with your colleagues.

Moreover, given the current president's fondness for flattery and his absolute, autocratic style of governance, the entire ICE system has been severely affected.

Kevin, the captain, may seem like a mid-level leader, but only he knows how many people are eyeing his position.

Some people directly expressed their loyalty to the president, while others posted videos online to express their love for the president. There were even quite a few who went up the mountain to carve a portrait of the president.

Although he was a veteran who had once stormed Capitol Hill, he couldn't resist the tricks of those newcomers.

The contest to find ways to show loyalty to the president has reached its climax.

His KPIs will likely have to fall on Wayne.

Kevin gritted his teeth and said:

"Mr. Wayne, I know you... as a powerful street psychic, you look down on the position of ICE agent, but don't you think about America at all?"

"I've loved Robin Hood from 'Golden Childhood' since I was a child. It was Robin Hood's existence that gave me a sense of justice and led me down the path of making America great again. You probably have no idea how profound your influence on me is!"

"Don't you want to do your part to make America great again? Is the Jack I admire really such a selfish person?"

As Kevin spoke, a look of disappointment and sadness appeared on his face, like a fan hurt by his idol.

Wayne sighed, frowned, and said:

"Kevin, my friend, of course I want to make America great again, but I simply don't have the time..."

Make America Great Again?

I'm busy.

Hearing that Wayne's words seemed to soften, Kevin was overjoyed and quickly said:

"Mr. Wayne, I've thought about it. Of course, you can't start as a low-level, ordinary agent; that would be an insult to you! The current ERO repatriation officers also recruit special advisors to bolster their forces..."

"However, special counsel positions don't come with long-term contracts, and they only receive a starting salary of GS-13, which is about $10 a year in Seattle. There's no $5 signing bonus, and no student loan forgiveness benefits..."

As Kevin spoke, he kept glancing at Wayne's expression. Seeing that the other man remained calm, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued:

"But don't worry, you'll still get the 25% LEAP enforcement allowance, which means unlimited overtime pay throughout the year."

Wayne remained calm and said:

"Kevin, my friend, do you think I made America great again for money? That's a little hurtful to hear..."

Kevin quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wayne, I didn't mean that. I just felt obligated to explain my treatment as a consultant to you..."

"Of course, to become an ICE consultant, you also need to pass a thorough background check and drug test, and you must prove that you have no history of drug use and no criminal record for felonies, domestic violence misdemeanors, etc."

"I imagine this would be a piece of cake for you."

Seeing that Wayne hadn't spoken yet, Kevin couldn't help but ask anxiously:

"Mr. Wayne, are you really prepared to stand by and watch us suffer a bitter struggle? Are you really not prepared to contribute to the greatness of America again?"

"ICE needs you, America needs you!"

As the actor who played Bungee Jack, a white child star with black hair and black eyes, Kevin naturally saw Wayne as a MAGA.

After all, normally speaking, if Wayne doesn't MAGA, who will?

Is there anyone more deserving of MAGA than him?

Moreover, if he could actually hire Wayne as an advisor, Kevin was 100% certain that his own status within the organization would rise accordingly.

In particular, he will definitely be favored by his direct superior, Mr. Cody!

Thinking of this, Kevin gritted his teeth, knelt down in front of Wayne, and pleaded:

"Mr. Wayne, consider it for the sake of America!"

Wayne sighed and said:

"Alright, Kevin, my friend, your loyalty to the country makes it impossible for me to refuse your offer... just remember, I'm only an advisor in name only, and I won't be leaving my post."

Kevin was overjoyed and quickly said:

"Of course, Mr. Wayne, your joining is of great significance! I'll go back and submit your application right away; I think it will be approved very soon!"

"Of course, during this time, ICE staff may come to confirm some information with you. We appreciate your cooperation despite your busy schedule..."

Wayne nodded noncommittally.

Kevin immediately left, full of gratitude, as if he had won a great victory.

He really had a very fruitful day.

Not only were his own problems resolved, but he could also give his wife, Tracy, an explanation, and avoid getting a divorce.

Everything is just waiting to be reported back to superiors, and then Wayne can be recruited as an advisor to the organization as soon as possible.

Kevin had no doubt about this.

ICE is really desperate for talent right now.

His reputation is going to be ruined.

After Kevin left, Wayne said in a deep voice:

"Next."

Then the tent flap was opened, and a slender figure slipped inside.

It was policewoman Eileen.

Eileen looked different today than usual, as if she had dressed up carefully. She wore a light blue blazer, had her hair permed, and looked capable yet with a look of extreme admiration for Wayne.

"Mr. Wayne, I've come. I... I beg for your blessing..." Eileen said, looking at the black-haired, black-eyed man before her.

After Wayne told her yesterday to come and receive the blessing today, Eileen was very excited and even had some unusual insomnia.

Today, I came to this street and saw it was bustling with activity, filled with a warm festive atmosphere. (This is followed by unrelated text: "Deeply exploring masterpieces of fantasy novels, p")