My American magical life
Chapter 1129: 145: I’m here for XX, what are you trying to do? _2

Chapter 1129: Chapter 145: I’m here for XX, what are you trying to do? _2

William, you and I both know the old system can’t hold up anymore; even Persia is advancing step by step, yet our troops are still mired in the quagmire of afh.

The worst part is, now we have no money left to fight another Gulf War.”

As one of America’s top executives, Mike holds detailed information provided by the National Affairs Council.

He understands the root of the problem; however, the Secretary of State only tells half the story — it’s not just about money, far from it.

At least, even he doesn’t have the guts to speak recklessly about the situation within America.

Why are we in such a mess now?

Oh, it’s all because the opponents are too cunning~ Yes, that’s it.

“Do you also support the withdrawal of troops?” William doesn’t care about abstract strategies; he’s just a bureaucrat.

Bureaucrats, after all, only see interests.

For William and Mike’s camp, the withdrawal of troops is not a good thing.

But until today, William had no idea that Mike Pompeo would actually support the withdrawal.

Hence, the Minister of Justice is curious about Mike Pompeo’s stance.

“Hahaha, William, you love to joke.”

Mike Pompeo chuckled, abandoning the plan to continue communicating with the Minister of Justice.

He’s just an ideal-less old man; I, Mike Pompeo, still have opportunities for advancement in the future, unlike you, such vermin!

The Bush Family’s mansion has mostly cooled down already; the Koch Brothers are getting old and close to the grave, and the Secretary of State has personally found his next master.

William, you’re not worthy of being my fellow traveler!

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“Your investigation is good, Hutter.”

The old man spoke with difficulty.

He had to go, even if his scalp tingled with fear, even if he had an electric drill strapped to his bottom.

In his position, some bullets no one can shield him from.

To gain support, one must be responsible for such support.

Hutter put forward a request on behalf of certain people, and he must act!

At the very least, he has to pretend to take it extremely seriously.

On the other hand, this supreme power sword called the investigation of truth was drawn by him.

No matter where it ends up stabbing, he can’t shirk the responsibility.

If completely shirked, the uncontrollable sword, once seized by Achilles, would bring him even greater, more sudden, and uncontrollable destruction than it does now.

“What do you intend?”

Without feeling any joy from the Great Commander’s affirmation for even half a second, Hutter hurried to the battlefield with his pressing question.

He’s only responsible for the source of his own power; it’s Achilles who put him in the position, and in the future, when he lands gracefully, his employment direction would be to serve as a dog for Achilles or Cheng Zong and others.

The current situation is very complicated, but in Hutter’s eyes, the main contradiction he faces is still very clear — under the instigation of the old witch from the California Clique, the Democratic Party media is now fiercely attacking New Era’s West State.

Achilles’ command is one aspect, serving the California Elephant Party as mercenaries is another, wherever the interest lies, how can Hutter not be attentive?

“Geweil… What do you think the consequences of capturing this person will be?”

The Great Commander, unusually invigorated, unexpectedly plans to directly start naming and arresting people based on Hutter’s report.

Of course, as the Great Commander, he doesn’t have the authority to order arrests, but Hutter’s investigative power, when extended a bit, becomes legitimate law enforcement authority.

“Consequences…”

Hutter paused slightly, considering how best to convey Mr. Achilles’ guiding spirit.

“Great Commander, why don’t we accelerate the investigation into Epstein?

Only by using both hands can America’s future be more easily great, don’t you agree?”

Since Hutter came in, the Great Commander’s brow hasn’t relaxed.

He tasted Hutter’s meaning, somewhat uncertainly asking.

“Is this also Achilles’ opinion?”

After the matter of Epstein was exposed, America’s largest media NBC, headquartered in New York, immediately threw dirt on the Great Commander, and he naturally wished this bastard would die at once.

However, the core of this investigation case isn’t him; he’s the Great Commander, but his orders can’t command New York City — America First city, the center of human civilization for decades!

The driving force behind the Epstein investigation isn’t one the Great Commander can command!

Put it this way, many external conspiracy theorists would view the mastermind behind the Epstein case as Shamite wanderers, thinking they placed this dirty bomb in plain sight for certain interests and purposes.

In conspiracy theory, this thing is like a Damocles’ Sword, hanging over the heads of American politicians, always threatening those politicians and compelling them to obey.

In reality, however, the driving force behind this is the native American Angsa conservatives, targeting the Democratic Party, Shamite wanderers, while also chopping the Great Commander.

If Shamite wanderers could truly dominate America, there wouldn’t be the subsequent anti-oil ideology bill, anyone with a bit of brains can see that that bill conceals a rapid accelerated disaster.

The Epstein case involves a special organization — the Federalist Society, and the newspaper “Federalist Paper” issued by this conservative right-wing organization.

Under the promotion of the Federalist Society, Epstein was re-prosecuted and weighed.

Under the push of right-wing conservative establishment faction, this case has exploded completely, and has led to the present situation.

Therefore, the Great Commander isn’t asking for Achilles’ opinion; he’s asking if Achilles can influence the investigation into Epstein!

MAGA is viewed as extreme right by the Democratic Party and global mainstream research, “Federalist Paper” is also extreme right, seemingly they are a camp, but fundamentally they are not the same thing.