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Chapter 674 - 674 118 Cut off the Evil Dragon's Claws!_4

674: Chapter 118: Cut off the Evil Dragon’s Claws!_4 674: Chapter 118: Cut off the Evil Dragon’s Claws!_4 He belongs to the Caramakris Family, what can you expect from such establishment figures in this place?

The California Clique is backed by the Semitic Wanderer Group, ha, you know their strength best.”

CEO Cheng’s words were a bit harsh, Dracula was initially forced out of the Democratic Party by Robert’s gang,

Wolf’s face darkened as he listened to Cheng Daqi continue.

“As for dragging me and Mi’er into this, that’s absolutely impossible.

Our dealings with Chief Glu have been clean, with little mutual benefit.”

Pure nonsense, we are all old foxes—no need to be honest about everything; that’s not sincerity, that’s foolishness.

“But Chan, you say one moment that the California Elephant Party has a chance, and the next that Achilles can’t make it, so what should we do?

Don’t forget, the veteran you recommended to me is now with the Republican Party, and I even secured him a spot on the big committee for him to build seniority.”

Wolf: Since we’re on our own side, you might as well make things clearer.

“Getting involved with Achilles is the most mediocre choice; we need to play a surprising move, Niu Sen.

The California Clique is currently being tortured on the rack due to Chief Glu’s issue, and we stand on the weaker side.”

Ha?

Wolf was really admiring CEO Cheng’s courage—knowing that Niu Sen had sold himself yet still willing to play his game; that takes a lot of guts.

Of course, CEO Cheng couldn’t hear Wolf’s thoughts; he had a specific action plan.

“No matter what the next step is, it’s always right to start with LCE.

Get BEC up and running thoroughly.

Let’s set the release time for BEC the day after tomorrow; I need you to help me take care of Geweil and get that fool involved in BEC as well.”

“The time is too rushed, three hundred million dollars isn’t a small sum.”

“Ha, just put out a few tens of millions for the first phase; this thing needs to be hyped slowly, no rush.”

“Chan, have you ever considered if Chief Glu really gets dragged into this…”

Wolf is no fool, and Cheng Daqi himself said, once Achilles made his move, he cut ties with Chief Glu immediately—that suggests a serious problem.

“He plays his game, we play ours; we can’t let anyone lead us by the nose.

We can’t win on somebody else’s preset chessboard!”

CEO Cheng’s decisive reply left Wolf with nothing to say.

Under Cheng Daqi’s explanation, he saw clearly the situation in California and therefore could better understand how toxic was the move in bringing him into the game.

Multifaceted threats, continuous seductions, risking deception—CEO Cheng’s methods are far from ethical, but feeling a sense of security while partnering with such a person was strange for Wolf.

“From which angle should we intervene with Chief Glu and Niu Sen’s affairs?”

CEO Cheng is a master of leveraging situations and finding opportunities; he smiled confidently and replied.

“Hahaha, you’ll see, Wolf, you’ll witness how I cut off the evil dragon’s claws!”

“Alright, alright, Chan, I appreciate your confidence, and I hope the outcome it leads to isn’t hubris.”

Wolf’s passive-aggressive attack was a bit mild, and CEO Cheng gave him a contemptuous glance.

“Wolf, you’ve already bowed down to me, and Achilles will bow down to me too!”

Being mocked so directly in the face, the king of the Dracula Family didn’t get angry at all, but instead smiled.

“Ha, I’m looking forward to it.”

He didn’t hate CEO Cheng’s behavior; Wolf didn’t dwell on past trifles, he was looking forward to the future.

—————–

The chaos in California was becoming evident, and some sensitive media outlets also picked up on the power struggle among America’s top political forces.

They didn’t dare to make wild statements, but they kept a close eye on the people at the center of the storm.

Chief Glu was at the center of the storm, but he seemed unfazed.

This top-level corrupt cop knew that fear was useless at this point; to get through this, he needed to respond with composure.

So, under Forbes’ surveillance, he met with the dragon among men of the Caramakris Family in Achilles’ villa in San Francisco.

Just as Forbes, who had been watching CEO Cheng, turned and left, the Forbes agent watching Chief Glu discreetly left as well after he saw the meeting with the Caramakris Family.

Watching Chief Glu is one thing, but watching Achilles is unnecessary—what Forbes agent in California doesn’t know his name?

The dead man at the ABC entrance was a scout sent by Steven; the Steven that was captured by Chief Glu was from Missouri, and the loud-mouthed Assistant Director Hutter was also sent by Achilles.

Such a bigwig was not to be watched by the Forbes agents.

One more glance might indeed explode!

Guided by the servant, Chief Glu passed through the porch, went upstairs, and entered Achilles’ bedroom.

This two-meter-tall giant was playing adult games with a West Coast beauty, pounding so hard the girl was screaming nonstop; Chief Glu was startled by the chaotic scene as he walked in.

He didn’t show it, though inside he took Achilles, the so-called heir of America, down a notch.

Indulging in sensuality?

It’s hard to become truly great!

“Smack!

Get out!”

Achilles dismissed the women who shouldn’t stay and gestured for Chief Glu to take a seat, then nonchalantly sat naked on the couch.

Chief Glu felt somewhat embarrassed by Achilles’ unceremonious way of receiving guests; he didn’t know what to say, as Achilles’ casual demeanor implied he didn’t take Chief Glu seriously.

Are you that big?

Are you that strong?

Or did I just come at the wrong time?

Chief Glu kept silent while Achilles personally poured him a glass of wine and said.

“I’ve been wanting to meet you, you’re quite impressive.

Mi’er tried to plant someone in your gang before, but you didn’t let it happen, even caught her trying.