Chapter 481: : I thought they were kidding ....
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I Have a Bunch of Players on Earth
- Seventh Rubik's Cube
- 1366 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:20:07
Joseph Ludir lives in the Sugar City in southwestern Houston. Sugar City is a very livable community in Houston. Because it is very popular with immigrants, the staff is relatively mixed. Most of the foreigners, especially Asians, are said to be here The number of Asians living exceeds 34%.
Although it is said to be the most livable small city in North America, most of them are for ordinary families. Most of the people who live here are ordinary families with an annual income of only one million federal dollars.
The gangster generally seldom lives in this place. For the old Joseph who lived in this civilian place after retirement, many people think that he is doing a show and is proving to the world that he is a clean mayor when he is in power.
At this time, old Joseph, as usual, went home after shopping alone and began to record the fluctuations in prices and the conversations about life he heard while walking.
In the past three years since he retired, he has not been idle every day. Every day, he collects the ideas of the middle and low-level people in the community that best reflects people ’s sentiments. What exactly is needed and what is dissatisfied with the current
Now that the network is developed, even if there is no large capital support, private fundraising is a good way. Although there are people who support him now, the other party ’s conditions are not in line with his original intention of administration. If he can, he still does n’t want to talk to the former The day the capitalist traded with him was too big.
Through the initial publicity and speeches, the results of the fundraising these days are very good, it seems to be enough to support him to reject some deeper transactions of some bosses, and it turns out that his efforts for these three years have not been in vain
Today, he is more busy than usual, because he has to collect all the diary information he has lived in Sugar City for these years.
From tomorrow on, he will move to the administrative district and devote himself to this election.
But when he came back, he saw a few uninvited guests!
The first time he found someone in the family, there was a trace of surprise and a little panic in the eyes of old Joseph. Is it the killer sent by the Heathley family without rules?
But the next second is unreasonable
Political games are not played like this. Everyone has a basic bottom line. If anyone who can't vote can send a killer to kill the opposite side, how can this game be played? What votes do you still vote for? Is n’t it better to be more powerful than one ’s private armament?
The North American ballot has been developed for hundreds of years. Although it has been played by the capital giants, the basic rules are still spoken. Buying murder is the most despicable and unrecognized method. After all, everyone is a flesh and blood. Who Did n’t you die with a single shot? Who can stand it if they all engage in terrorist assassinations?
Of course, it is not an official who has not been shot, not even the president, but the person who is the first one does not follow the rules first.
The capitalist helps you to get higher, you help the capitalist to obtain benefits. This is trading. If you do not admit it afterwards, then others will naturally be able to use black means. In addition, anyone who uses this inferior means will be isolated. The Heathley family is in Texas is very prestigious and will never do this kind of thing that kills chickens to keep warm.
If it was not sent by political opponents, would it be a thief?
Old Joseph took a deep breath and walked a little bit slowly. He is already 65 years old this year, and running away at this age is definitely not a good choice.
He walked into the living room and glanced at the three people opposite, two women and one man, all of whom were Asian in color, and his doubts were even heavier.
There are a lot of Asian immigrants in Tangcheng, but the family background of all immigrants is not bad. There are very few cases of burglary. If it is a few black people here, he will be a little scared in his heart.
"Mister Joseph?" King Dog Egg asked in unskilled English.
Joseph was stunned, and the two cabbages beside them were also shocked by the English spoken by the dog's egg, and both stared at her in a daze.
Seeing everyone staring at her, Gou Dan became more nervous, and his pronunciation became more and more deformed: "Feed the black house mulberry todisusswith oil spit"
Xiao Baocai covered her face with her words and couldn't help whispering: "Only your oral level is still based on English teaching? Do you really want you to graduate from school? Won't you succeed in your career?"
"Cough" Wang Goueg's face lightly whispered: "I haven't used it for a long time, and it's a little rusty"
Emperor Gan: "You have nothing to do with rustiness?"
"Did you have anything to do with me?" Asked the old Joseph in fluent Mandarin.
"Do you know Chinese?" Goblin froze.
Old Joseph smiled slightly, seeing the foolishness of these children should not be a vicious person, maybe it was to do pranks, thinking of this, he felt a little loose in his heart, laughing: "I have been to Huazhong, beautiful Xiamen , Where he worked as an ambassador abroad and stayed for two years "
"Look at others!" Xiao Baicai glared at the dogs with hatred for iron and steel: "Two years, Chinese is six more than Fujianese. Looking at you, four years, what did you learn in university?"
Dog eggs: "Woo"
"Hey kids," old Joseph clapped and smiled, "Is there anything else? The old man, I am very busy today, but it's not Halloween. Trick or treat is without sugar."
"Oh, there is, there is, I ask you something," Xiao Cabbage turned around and asked curiously: "What are you doing in your diary?" She said, pointing to the one that was released by her Pile of diaries
She just looked at the contents of the diary, which are about some people's feelings about changes in policies and prices. The diary records many people, including doctors, civil servants, programmers, chefs and even some people who stole over the wall in Mexico. He has records of waiters.
Old Joseph frowned as he watched his diary be turned upside down: "It's not polite to steal someone's things"
"The old gentleman is better to answer the question." Little Cabbage reached out and shook his hand slightly. I saw the unclosed gate behind Old Joseph slammed shut.
The old Joseph suddenly looked startled, and lost his voice: "Extraordinary?"
Is it wrong? Are these children really killers? Although the Heathley family has some power, it is unbelievable to say that they have the extraordinary old Joseph.
Today, the extraordinary people in North America are all in the hands of those big capitals, and these small forces are not eligible to hire.
"Who the are you?"-
"What did you say? Disciples from Yunshan came here?" On the other side, Huang Chengde, who had returned from the house after processing the matter, was shocked when he heard about this from his son, and quickly asked, "What about people?" "
"Say help us solve the problem," Huang Shixin shrank his head.
"What trouble?" Huang Chengde suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart.
"Er" Huang Shi News's head shrank even deeper, and said cautiously: "I'm not talking to my cousin, I will talk about your recent headache for the election of the mayor. Say they can help solve problems "
"How did they say he solved it?" Huang Chengde saw that his son's head was shrinking, and the ominous feeling in his heart suddenly grew.
"They asked the old Joseph address"
"I" Huang Chengde choked in a breath, almost choked to death, but still kept a trace of fluke in his heart and asked: "You didn't give the real address?"
"I thought they were joking." Huang Shixin suddenly showed a sad expression.
Wow!
Huang Chengde couldn't hold back this time, only felt black before his eyes collapsed to the ground