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Chapter 1133: 146: The Sword is Drawn Without Regret, He is the First to Prepare for Battle!
Chapter 1133: Chapter 146: The Sword is Drawn Without Regret, He is the First to Prepare for Battle!
The setting sun was warm yet tinged with melancholy.
Nanxi put on her sunglasses and, surrounded by bodyguards, got into her car.
On the West Coast, the vast majority of the media supported the Democratic Party, and they held Nanxi, Madam Speaker, in high esteem.
But this was Washington D.C., the stronghold of conservative forces in America.
Right-wing media reporters swarmed around Nanxi like vultures.
“Madam Speaker, what is your stance on the arrest of Governor Niusen’s brother by Forbes?”
“Were you the one who orchestrated the attempted assassination of the Nigerian ambassador?”
“You’re a shameless slut, a despicable demon, Nanxi, you’ll be in hell by tonight!”
Well, some reporters certainly had strong emotions.
Did you think they were here for an interview?
No, buddy, I just used the pretext of an interview to curse at Nanxi.
This is Washington D.C.
Here you find America’s most corrupt bureaucrats, its most powerful congressmen, and the most sinister political climates.
The Speaker’s convoy left Nanxi’s residence, and on the way to oversee the arguments on Capitol Hill, Nanxi called Niusen.
“How are things on your end?”
“Will was taken away; Hutter’s influence has extended too far,” the Governor said in a low voice.
“It’s not Hutter’s hand; it’s the Great Commander’s,” my friend told me the order was issued directly by the Great Commander.”
Hutter went to meet the Great Commander with anti-eavesdropping devices, but anyone observant could deduce the Great Commander’s involvement in certain decisions from his actions alone.
The White House is like a transparent glass house; nothing inside can be kept secret.
Sometimes, certain matters are leaked to the media by ‘sources unwilling to reveal their names’ before the Great Commander even knows of them.
The fourth estate, the sacred fourth estate indeed~
“How should we respond?”
Niusen needed to know his aunt’s stance; Nanxi’s attitude would directly determine how he would negotiate with Cheng.
“Can we abandon Will?”
The Emperor’s Speaker’s coldness through the phone chilled Niusen’s heart.
Abandoning Will means abandoning me as well!
“It’s unrealistic…”
“Alright, I’ll contact the Tortoise Chancellor (McConnell), and you get in touch with Black Satan; we need to prepare on both fronts.”
Nanxi put down the phone expressionlessly and closed her eyes.
Compromise or fight, it was a decision that required courage.
In the end, she didn’t make the promised call to Niusen.
Having the courage to show the sword to the enemy is a kind of spirit.
The villains in stories always have their flaws, but Nanxi, as a real-life antagonist, her flaws certainly don’t include cowardice!
When needed, be decisive; Nanxi’s disgust for Niusen had surpassed her disgust for Cheng Daqi!
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“Are you saying we still can’t investigate Will?”
The Great Commander didn’t understand what his prospective son-in-law Wolf was saying.
Geweil, the brother of California Rancher Niusen, a white glove full of flaws.
Investigating him, although it may give your opponents in the California Elephant Party more room to maneuver, would also benefit you!
Mixing in the California Elephant Party in California, weakening the California Clique is to your advantage — you are the Big Committee Chairman after all!
“Yes, Will can’t be investigated, sir; Niusen and Nanxi have already had a rift. If we pressure them, it may instead bring them back together,” Wolf said bitterly, but he didn’t give the real reason.
After all, some matters are too filthy.
To be exact, Cheng’s tactics are too filthy.
Layer by layer, he threw the risk to Niusen and Wolf, while he himself hid in the background, the epitome of bastard.
“You’re still too young, Wolf; the conflict between the California Clique and me is long-term and irreconcilable. I can’t show weakness at any point.
Regarding the case against Will, proceed as planned.”
Your current focus is preparing for the wedding with Tiffany.”
The Great Commander shook his head, indicating that Wolf still lacked tempering.
Once the sword is drawn, you can’t just sheath it without doing anything.
Even under influence, you should achieve results.
Otherwise, the cost and pressure are endured in vain!
In the future, when he draws the sword again, those insects won’t fear!
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The Federal Bureau of Investigation director was in a meeting with the Minister of Justice, and the identities of these two individuals were extremely intriguing.
The former, Mr. Director, was a devotee of little Bush.
The latter, Mr. Minister, was a disciple of old Bush.
But in the situation where the Bush family’s influence was gradually disintegrating, their special relationship was merely a gimmick, without any substantive interest exchanges.
“He said he wants to remove me from the position of Minister of Justice; he’s insane. I should have realized earlier, how could he not be insane?
Do you remember the joke I told you before, where he seriously asked us if Hua Country was using ‘hurricane guns’ to create hurricanes in Florida?
Heaven help us, so ridiculous, yet I still hoped he could accomplish something extraordinary, how ridiculous!”
Minister William ranted about the Great Commander, knowing full well he was about to retire soon.
He had even made up his mind to write a book after retiring, detailing the golden-haired old boy’s mad antics, to let Americans see this madman for who he is.
“Dismissing me might not actually be a bad thing, sir, Hutter is now holding me hostage to investigate Will’s case together.
Poor heavens, I’m just a titular director; no one in the bureau actually listens to me.
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