My American magical life
Chapter 675 - 675 118 Cut off the Evil Dragon's Claws!_5

675: Chapter 118: Cut off the Evil Dragon’s Claws!_5 675: Chapter 118: Cut off the Evil Dragon’s Claws!_5 She was still too young, always thinking everything should go her way, with a strong desire to control, lacking some respect for her partners.”

Chief Glu no longer dared to underestimate the giant, Achilles’ words revealed two points: first, he knew what Temir had done, and second, he knew what Glu had done.

“Mr.

Achilles, I’d like to explain that I actually don’t have much to do with Temir anymore.

At first, she helped me out, but later…

just like the incident you just mentioned, there were various reasons.

In short, Temir and I have gone our separate ways now.”

This was the explanation Glu gave to Achilles, and then, he continued with the threat.

“I didn’t have Steven arrested to offend you, but rather because he went too far.

That night, I was planning to take care of him and his entourage once and for all, but he ended up staging a farce.

Ha, so I decided to capture him first.

I think you certainly wouldn’t let Steven have himself shot at; that would be too ridiculous.”

A threat, a naked threat.

Yes, you, Achilles are awe-inspiring, even capable of stirring up waves at the center of power in America, but I, Glu, am not made of clay!

My wife is a trans person from the California Clique, I have hundreds of loyal brothers under me, and I even dare to capture Forbes!

Chief Glu knew that capturing Forbes was not a big deal, anyway, his process was compliant.

Within the rules, Niu Sen must protect him; outside the rules, whoever bares their teeth at him, he dares to take with him!

“Steven staged it himself?”

Achilles was indeed somewhat surprised; he thought that his newly acquired dog had actually been attacked.

Glu realized there was a problem—Steven had indeed staged everything!

He didn’t believe Achilles had any need to pretend, and Achilles’ look of astonishment didn’t seem feigned.

“Yes, didn’t you know?

The situation in California is getting bigger and bigger, and I believe this was not your intention.

On Temir’s side, I…”

The escalating situation in California, with Glu at the center of the whirlpool, was the most troublesome, and he hoped to contain the impact of the situation.

“That is exactly my intention.

It doesn’t matter to me whether you are her man or not, Mr.

Glu.

I was just curiously wanting to meet you, that’s all.”

Achilles interrupted him, saying cheerfully.

“You are much smarter than I thought, but you probably never imagined that Niu Sen has already sold you out along with Mi’er; Niu Sen has duped you terribly.”

Like a bolt from the blue, Glu couldn’t bring himself to ponder whether this remark was true or false.

If it was true, he might be finished.

Glu hoped it was false, but CEO Cheng and Jax had already given him a warning shot, and this deeply influenced Glu’s train of thought.

“You…”

Achilles couldn’t be bothered to talk more with Glu; this corrupt cop was no longer important in his eyes.

His focus was never on a single person, but on greater interests, even if in the beginning moving against Glu was to limit Temir’s wings—Glu was never a significant figure in his eyes.

“Niu Sen wants to dispose of you through me.

He offered me some benefits, but I’m more interested in California.

You’re not important, and Temir is not as important as she thinks.

How about we make a little deal: you go and have a good talk with Forbes yourself, or find someone else to do it.

Anyway, help me take Niu Sen down, and I’ll help you land smoothly and then find you a place to retire.”

I’ve destroyed your life, your career, and then bestowed upon you a chance at survival.

Glu, am I not generous?

Achilles’ arrogance far surpasses CEO Cheng’s, with top cop Glu cornered by Niu Sen, CEO Cheng howling, even forcing Niu Sen to arrange a marriage for him (Niu Sen’s later betrayal of Glu shows he really wanted to get control over him by whatever means necessary, dying would be best).

Such a fierce man, who had dominated one corner of Saint Rodu, California, was nothing more than a trivial figure in Achilles’ eyes.

If Glu betrayed Niu Sen, the backlash from the California Clique and the Democratic Party would cost him his life, because messing with Niu Sen would involve uncovering California’s cover, and Achilles’ actions were also pointing here.

Uncovering California’s cover would spell trouble for the California Clique and affect the Democratic Party as well.

Whoever did this would be dead without a spot for burial.

Glu had relied on this before, thinking he was part of the big picture in California by leaning on the California Clique.

But in Achilles’ view, he was so insignificant, and the only thing Achilles valued about him was that he could serve as a double-edged sword to help realize his idea about turning California from blue to red.

“Mr.

Achilles, you might be under some misunderstanding; my relationship with Niu Sen is good, as you know.”

Glu was still being stubborn, cowed by Achilles’ audacity.

This man was even fiercer than his sister and wasn’t inferior to CEO Cheng—although Glu had turned against CEO Cheng, he still held some admiration for him in his heart.

“Ha, a good relationship, none of that matters.

Think it over.

Congress will squabble for a bit longer; I’m not in a rush.”

Glu’s refusal was expected, and Achilles reacted with utmost calm.

He was simply using his power to intimidate.

In Congress, Achilles opted to start with last year’s Red Street kidnapping case, aiming to expose the deaths of several police officers and apply a bit of pressure first.

On the other hand, the truly ruthless move was that he used Forbes’ life as a fuse, lighting a bomb that was destined to explode.

Glu’s heart was racing; he had fully realized the gravity of the situation.

Wood’s ignition, the Great Commander’s bombardment, Forbes’ intervention—today, when Achilles laid all his cards on the table, everything linked together.

He and Niu Sen both thought Achilles aimed to clip Temir’s wings, but today, the arrogant giant gave Glu an answer that spelled despair:

“I’m going to lift the cover off California, take down the California Clique, slap the swollen face of the Democratic Party!

And then…

huh!”