My American magical life
Chapter 1049: 114 'Will in Nigeria' (Slightly Intense, Order with Caution) _2

Chapter 1049: Chapter 114 ‘Will in Nigeria’ (Slightly Intense, Order with Caution) _2

After all, the premise of dividing the cake is that there is a cake, even a penny-pincher knows not to kill the chicken to get the eggs.

“Domis, are you kidding me? If I remember correctly, we just reached a consensus to limit private prison expansion to prevent harm to minorities earlier in March!

Now you’re telling me you want to go for private prisons, this is a fooling, it’s fooling us!”

The budget bill passed, we’re no longer important, is that it?”

A black senator stood up with the microphone, extending his pitch-black hand, and pointed at Domis expressing intense output with an orchid gesture.

Goddamn, did you forget how you humbly came to kiss my ass when the budget bill was stalled?

Now you play the backstab, bold enough!

Domis just gave the non-binary black senator a glance, then continued reading his script.

“…From the perspective of responsibility towards state finances, we must establish an effective response mechanism, thereby realizing the development and stability of California in the face of challenges and threats to financial security.

Therefore, I propose…..”

“Domis, I fuck your father, I fuck your son, you’re a vile traitor, you’re a demon, you’ll go to hell!”

The black brother/sister was still spitting, his voice was so loud that the guards outside the state Senate conference room were alarmed.

The guards opened the door, and a small leader walked in, just in time to hear the black brother/sister swearing.

“Your father was quite vigorous that night, his ass was as smooth as your bald head, he sat on…..”

The senators were slightly whispering, enjoying the spectacle, their tone held unconcealed excitement.

Domis looked at the small leader of the guards at the door and said.

“Out, it’s none of your business!”

The California Senate was particularly lively today, it was indeed chaotic.

The black senator was swearing, Domis was scolding the guards.

The guards turned around without hesitation, closed the door, showing no sign of hesitation.

Domis looked at his colleagues, showing a playful smile.

Power, that obscure and unspeakable power, revealed its true face at this moment.

Black Caucus?

What a joke!

Swearing at me?

What a joke!

“Domis, you’re a demon, I will expose you to the public, I will inform **, inform them you’re a demon!”

The black senator brought up his backing, a former mayor of San Francisco, the state speaker, but no one cared.

Domis laid down the script, without even looking at the black senator, he spoke.

“Enough, let’s vote directly!”

“Support!”

“Support!”

“Support!”

“….”

“I oppose! We oppose! Are you still Democratic Party members? You are betraying!”

“Bang!”

Domis forcefully slammed the table, propped both hands on the conference table, stood up straight, then gently leaned his body forward.

His actions and gaze conveyed immense pressure, Domis looked at the black senator and coldly said.

“You are out, you’ve been out for a long time, haven’t you realized it yet?”

The black senator awoke from a dream and looked at his companions; of course, there was more than just him in the black caucus within the California Senate.

But none of his companions met his eyes without exception.

The black senator realized a deal behind the scenes had long been completed, and he was not part of it—he had been abandoned!

“Why? Why?”

Now, he stopped swearing.

Despair enveloped this young man, his political career seemed to end completely today.

Domis shook his head, sat back down, and spoke to the chairman of the California Senate legislative committee sitting beside him.

“These people elected based on skin color, gender, although most are still qualified, there are always some who are unclear, laughable!”

“It’s time to straighten them out, huh.”

—————–

Nanxi was almost shouting.

“You are a fool! Niusen, what are you doing!”

Even across the phone, under Nanxi’s screams, Niusen seemed to see her hysterical face.

Auntie was once again backstabbed by her good nephew this time.

Niusen casually sat in his office, waved his hand to signal the secretary to scram, only then replied.

“Auntie, there are always troublesome figures hard to deal with, you know, rather than holding back the nausea trying to deal, it’s better to let them scram directly!”

Sounds reasonable and justified, actually blowing nonsense.

That’s just nonsense, politics is an art everywhere!

It can hide problems, distort the construction of responsibilities, deconstruct the intensity of contradictions, so as to achieve the effect of making big issues small and small issues disappear directly.

“But he doesn’t know any of this, you know who I’m talking about!”

Nanxi is very close friends with a certain leader of the Black civil rights movement; together, they have become leading figures in America’s political arena. That person is also a certain Ha-ha-ha Sister’s lover.

Ha-ha-ha Sister, who started off as a mistress, obtained her express ticket to race up the political ladder thanks to the power of this lover.

“Yes, Aunt, this is also what we discussed beforehand, you know.”

Niusen feigned ignorance.

“Don’t try to fool me, I need to give him an explanation.”

Hearing this, Niusen chuckled and asked.

“Why do you need to give him an explanation?”

On the other side of the phone, Nanxi was silent.

“What do you mean?”

Niusen started the Demon’s whisper, aiming to ignite Nanxi’s desire.

“Among our paths for ousting Gasetti from the mayor’s position, one plan involves leveraging the LGBT agenda, the discourse of the far-left agenda, to dismantle Gasetti and his friends’ group in San Rodolfo.

But Aunt, what if we delve deeper into this plan?”

Madam Speaker’s private car stopped at a bustling intersection far from Niusen, yet she instantly grasped her nephew’s meaning.

There’s also infighting within the Democratic Party; the so-called Progressive Faction is just a vague label.

The California Clique is a misnomer itself, with Nanxi, Niusen and these Italians at its core and the California Clique that accommodates their followers being two different matters.

Control over the LGBT agenda signifies millions of votes and tremendous political influence!

Niusen has his eyes set on this!

Nanxi remained silent, weighing the pros and cons.

“Aunt, we’ve already opened Pandora’s Box, there’s no room for hesitation!”

Raise the stakes!

Niusen is still raising the stakes!

Aunt, don’t hesitate!

If we’re targeting Gasetti, why not seize more while we’re at it?

“Kid, I’m already over seventy, you know, I can’t withstand much turmoil.”

Naxi’s response surprised Niusen, even more so with the hint of helplessness in her tone.

Life has always been rife with unforgettable regrets, fading beauty, graying heroes, Nanxi embodied both, how could she not feel remorse?

Forget morals, humanity, etc.

Nanxi, who once had to squat in jail for silver parties in Bai Jing, was once also an enchantingly beautiful woman.

Nanxi, an accomplice and even a mastermind of numerous evils, but she too had steered the destiny of humanity.

Emperor’s Speaker, twice serving as Emperor’s Speaker, Madam Nanxi felt regret for her own aging.

She is unwilling!

Yet, she is powerless!

Oh, power, power is a magic potion that keeps her vigorous even at seventy, but she knows that she is old, cannot endure great storms!

Through the phone, Niusen can feel his aunt’s emotions, he paused for a moment and then spoke softly.

“Yes, you are indeed over seventy, Aunt, my dear Aunt.”

Nanxi didn’t reply, she seemed to understand Niusen’s hint yet also didn’t, which somewhat disappointed Niusen.

If they are the finest politicians, then at this moment, they are akin to removing their masks, facing the ultimate question entirely bare.

However, only at this moment do they seem like a real aunt and nephew.

It turns out, they have emotions like ordinary people, but in expressing these emotions, they are extremely stingy and disdainful.

After a long time, just as Niusen thought the call had disconnected, Nanxi’s voice drifted through.

“I support you, Niusen, I support you; go ahead, my child.”

After the call ended, Niusen stared emptily into the air.

He was thinking.

“Ding~ Ding~ Ding~”

“Aunt, what’s up?” Niusen pretended to ask cheerfully with some worry.

“Heh, don’t worry, don’t pretend, I’ve agreed to it.”

“Hahaha, Aunt, you…”

“Alright, just one thing I called back for, be careful of Will!”

“Be careful of Will?”

“Your idiot brother Shabi is ridiculously stupid; don’t let him do anything difficult, it will ruin everything, understand?”

“Just for this, you specifically called?”

“Why else? I’m afraid he’d cause me to die without a burial place!”