My American magical life
Chapter 1052: 115: It's My Turn!!!_3

Chapter 1052: Chapter 115: It’s My Turn!!!_3

Cheng Daqi, standing to the side, reminded with a smile.

It’s a courtesy to give back when you receive.

Your Dean says there isn’t enough money, we aren’t strong enough.

Then I say your difficulties aren’t enough.

Just wait, once you’re beaten to the ground, bruised and battered, naturally you’ll realize the benefit of alliances.

“Oh, no, no, what I’m saying is, gentlemen, America’s election system has determined that so-called alliances are merely a game for the victors.

When you fail, when you’re out of the game, and you want to gain something through alliances at that time, it’s not possible.”

Dean explained.

What he said sounded reasonable, with a sense of reality.

But….

“The trend of political extremism is something I believe you can comprehend, behind this extremism is the state of our nation peaking and beginning to decline.

Mr. Dean, in a declining system, the natural benefits each of us can gain are less than before.

The loss of benefits leads to intensified competition, thus extremism was born, the extreme left of the Democratic Party, the extreme right of MAGA, are situations we must pay attention to.”

Are America’s senators high-level?

Hard to say.

At least after Cheng’s explanation, Dean still didn’t understand what he meant.

“What do you mean?”

“Losing is not scary; admitting defeat is, Mr. Dean, the West Coast Republican Party needs to unite and make a strong voice!

Speak out in the different states of the West Coast, speak out on Capitol Hill, speak out in the media, journalists, online!” replied Cheng Daqi.

As a leader of an organization, Cheng is constantly pondering where his faction will head in the future?

Today, through the private prison project and helping Wolf secure a marriage alliance with the Great Commander to stabilize MAGA internally, what about the future?

The path is there, only when walking it, the thorns underfoot are somewhat prickly.

Economic expansion is the foundation, more importantly, is land-grabbing in political power to maintain economic stability and promote economic expansion.

This is a complementary existence.

Cheng deeply participated in the internal construction of America’s power order, in the future, the cake he will harvest will certainly be tempting.

Mi’er sat next to Cheng, looking at the man she chose with starry eyes.

Cheng is certainly outstanding, only his qualities are not limited to excellence alone.

Also, holding grudges.

In the hesitation of Dean, Riel pushed open the door, bent over behind Cheng and quietly reported urgent news.

However, it seems that something major had happened.

Listening, Cheng’s expression froze.

“What happened?” Mi’er asked with furrowed brows.

Dean looked at the two of them with some confusion—it was not right.

There must have been something major that happened!

Cheng waved his hand, motioning for Riel to leave.

Then, he said solemnly.

“America’s ambassador to Nigeria was assassinated; including accompanying personnel, eleven people are all dead, many innocent people also died on site!”

“Oh my god!”

“What?”

The surprise was Mi’er’s, and the question was Dean’s.

“Mr. Dean, America’s ambassador has died! ” Cheng Daqi said mournfully.

A cat crying for a mouse, but not like this.

However, Cheng is not a cat, and America’s ambassador is not a mouse.

“I know, I know, but who would dare do this!”

Dean was somewhat incredulous.

An ambassador being assassinated is a declaration of war, an insult, and a contempt for the Empire!

“I think it probably won’t be Nigerians, they don’t have such courage.”

Cheng analyzed in a plausible manner.

“Could it be because of the Great Commander’s recent trouble?” Dean, a perceptive old thing, quickly sensed the essential elements.

“Hard to say~”

Cheng Daqi painfully rubbed his face, pacing in exasperation.

“No matter who it is, it will affect the Great Commander, the Democrats will surely exploit this matter!”

Loyalty!

The one who died was the ambassador to Nigeria; Cheng was concerned about his beloved Great Commander.

Who could be more loyal than him?

“They are not people, but demons; I still doubt if this matter is true…. However, Chan, why are you specifically concerned with the news from Nigeria?”

Finally, finally, Dean discovered the problem beneath the problem, the undercurrents within undercurrents!

Cheng Daqi gave a powerless smile, pointed at Mi’er, and Mi’er gave a jaw-dropping explanation to Dean.

“After the Great Commander’s second daughter got into trouble, Wolf plans to arrange a marriage with Tiffany, so we are all very focused on the news from Nigeria.”

This former Nevada senator only now fully realized, Cheng, Mi’er, Wolf, these people are playing for real.

They’re not just dabbling, they are truly sitting at the table ordering!

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“What do you think he’ll choose?” Mi’er asked Cheng Daqi, playing with her salad with a fork.

Dean ultimately didn’t have dinner; after receiving the shocking news, he no longer had the heart for meals.

“It doesn’t matter; the Nevada Republicans aren’t only him.”

The medium-rare steak was quite robust, Cheng chewed the steak, answering vaguely.

In some urban novels, ordering a medium-rare steak implies ignorance and awkwardness, revealing the cultural arrogance and golden shovel fallacy under the Western singular preference.

For Cheng, liking is the supreme product.

The evaluation and gaze of others, he doesn’t care.

“Then what about the thing in Nigeria, did you do it?”

The dark-haired wealthy lady seemed to lose her appetite, worried Cheng was playing too recklessly, burying himself.

Cheng Daqi wiped his mouth and looked at the night outside the palace.

The night view of Las Vegas is beautiful; America once was great.

“You guess~”

He responded.

“What if you’re discovered?”

“Dare to struggle; the Democrats first attacked the Great Commander, the attack persisted for over two years!

Now, they have someone assassinate the Nigerian ambassador, trying to smear the Great Commander!

Using the life of a diligent ambassador to further despicable ambitions, this is the Democratic Party!

They’ve gone too far!

Mi’er, we must stand firmly together with our partners, fight to the end with the treacherous Democrats!”

The dark-haired wealthy lady was somewhat speechless.

Why would I fall for such an arrogant Shabi?

“No one wants to struggle; not everyone is like you, with an eternally unsatisfied ambition, Chan.”

Everyone is an all-powerful dragon person in the world of capital, why fight and kill?

Cheng Daqi withdrew his gaze, got another piece of meat for himself.

“Last time, Achilles led everyone by the nose, even tricked me, ha, he was quite capable.”

“Why mention him, I just wanted this house, yet he didn’t agree, who does he think he is!”

“I mean, it’s my turn now.”

“What?”

“It’s my turn now.”