My American magical life
Chapter 1128: 145: I’m here for XX, what are you trying to do?

Chapter 1128: Chapter 145: I’m here for XX, what are you trying to do?

In the Oval Office of the White House West Wing, the Great Commander was deep in thought.

He thought of those predecessors who once entered the White House, people who in his youth he naively regarded as pillars of the nation, the light of America, and even at times became his models and subjects of study.

How could someone who stands out in dozens of states and becomes the Great Commander be mediocre?

Every person who has become the Great Commander of America has, to some extent, something extraordinary about them.

‘But perhaps they too faced the same mess I’m dealing with now?’

Sitting on the sofa, in the White House, gazing at the beautiful chandelier above, the blonde old boy seemed to peer through time, meeting the gaze of his predecessors one by one.

What would you do when you reached such a point?

Back then, it was he who instructed Hutter to investigate.

He exercised part of his supreme power, merely to maintain pressure and demonstrate his stance.

He drew the sword, but now someone is trying to seize it!

Poor Chuan Bao needed some time to contemplate, so we let him continue pondering.

In the corridor of the West Wing outside the Oval Office, the Secretary of State, who rushed over, ran into the Minister of Justice who was already waiting there, with a numb expression.

“What brings you here?” The Secretary of State asked.

Mike Pompeo and Minister of Justice William were old acquaintances, both veterans of the Elephant Party, and although not close, they had some rapport.

You could even say they once belonged to the same faction—the Bush Family.

In the political arena of America, factions are not singular. The Secretary of State’s sponsor is Koch, but his standing is within the Bush Family’s faction.

But… Bush is ultimately a thing of the past, one must look forward, right?

What was that saying again?

‘If it weren’t for the Great Commander’s call, I’d still be working as a lobbyist outside the court. Of course, being a lobbyist isn’t a bad job, but for me… it’s more boundless.’

Koch, Bush, the giants of the past are being replaced by new forces.

David’s illness is like an omen, signaling that the glorious America is gradually stepping into extinction. Instead of wasting his life indulging in the glory of the past, Mike wanted to hop on the New Era train.

“Trouble, you don’t know, the media acquisition case of Forum Media has gone awry.”

The Minister of Justice couldn’t very well say he didn’t manage to stop Hutter. Now waiting at the door of the Oval Office was merely to immediately declare his innocence to the Great Commander—was he not innocent? Hutter had made up his mind.

“What kind of problem?” The Secretary of State perked up.

Compared to the dark endless struggle, the ceaseless bickering and blame-shifting, and a wife going through menopause, men like Mike Pompeo and those middle-aged white guys actually prefer to watch the drama and see others’ misfortunes.

Everyone is striving to live, behaving like elites, but who isn’t also a gossip enthusiast?

No, to be precise, this isn’t gossip, it’s information exchange among the bigwigs.

“Someone died, died inexplicably.” The Minister of Justice shook his head, distractedly brushing it off.

He didn’t tell the Secretary of State the details. A senior vice president from Vanguard died, along with a few other industry elites who were seeking pleasure with him.

The media acquisition case of Forum Media involved the Great Commander’s sponsor and allies from the beginning, later intercepted by Vanguard and Belled, but in fact, the reconciliation between the stakeholders was quite well managed.

Now, at the critical moment of the acquisition, the team from Vanguard was wiped out….

“Not convenient to say?” The Secretary of State was perceptive, but he thought to himself, being part of the Deep State himself, asking shouldn’t be too much pressure.

After all, backing him was either the Kochs or the California Elephant Party, by stance, he was one of the most significant figures in front of the Elephant Party Establishment.

The Minister of Justice glanced at Mike, just in time to catch the Empire Foreign Minister’s gaze, he quickly said.

“No, the situation is still unclear, people from Vanguard were killed.”

The henchmen of the Shamite wanderers were wiped out!

The Secretary of State’s pupils shrank subconsciously and he sighed.

“It’s going to be chaotic again, these past two years, it has always been chaotic, do you feel that way?”

How could it not be chaotic, America now is like a body that can no longer rise to the occasion, but still keeps shouting it is still invincible.

The external pressure is unceasing, the internal benefits failing to distribute adequately, the old system constantly being impacted by the crumbling situation.

Instability is inevitable, even without a general’s intervention, it would still be unstable.

But this instability doesn’t necessarily mean it’s bad, new possibilities and systems better suited for change can only emerge after breaking the old pattern.

“It’s still better for it not to be chaotic, Mike, don’t you realize, if we continue to be in chaos, cases like the Nigerian ambassador being terrorized, or even more serious situations, will only increase.”

The Secretary of State nodded noncommittally, watching the people passing by in the West Wing corridor, he asked in a low voice.

“What do you think is causing this instability?”

William showed a helpless smile, gesturing towards the Oval Office’s door.

It’s all that bastard’s fault inside!

Mike Pompeo took his words as truth, only, the Secretary of State also had his own views.

“We all come from the Cold War era, of course, when Russia disintegrated, I was still serving in Eastern Europe, and you were already a big shot in Washington D.C.