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Chapter 691 - 691 1 The Wind Rises A Wild Ruffian Wields His Sword at the Golden Steps!
691: Chapter 1: The Wind Rises, A Wild Ruffian Wields His Sword at the Golden Steps!
_3 691: Chapter 1: The Wind Rises, A Wild Ruffian Wields His Sword at the Golden Steps!
_3 “Are the reporters here?”
“Yes, more than a dozen media outlets; they’re all set up, just waiting for Zhu Li’an to come out, and then they’ll start shooting,”
“Good, cut the power!”
An agent from Forbes, stationed in the building’s power distribution room, followed Mueller’s order and cut the power.
Twenty minutes later, Zhu Li’an emerged from the elevator looking pissed.
Despite his age, Lao Deng was now divorced and no longer a political figure, so he was quite bold in his solicitation.
This morning, he intended to have another round of “morning exercise” with that hot chick, but the power outage interrupted his mood.
Just as he was fixing his tie while walking, agents hiding near the elevator quickly pinned him to the ground.
“Damn it, what the hell are you doing?”
The hefty old Zhu Li’an got a fright, thinking he had been robbed, his whole body trembling.
“Don’t move, we’re from the special counsel for the Russian Collusion case.
Zhu Li’an, you’re charged with solicitation.
I would advise you not to resist and let us cuff you!”
Initially, Zhu Li’an felt a bit rattled, but after hearing this bullshit, he began to shake even more.
Who am I?
I am Zhu Li’an, who once held sway over New York.
You think you have the right to arrest me?
“Get that dog Mueller to see me.
What right does your special counsel for the Russian Collusion have to handle me?
And I’m that man’s lawyer; this constitutes political persecution!”
The agents certainly wouldn’t listen to the bullshit of a lawyer.
Although Mueller had stepped down from the position of the bureau chief a long time ago, he still could decide their promotions.
With Mueller’s order, they dared to make the arrest no matter if the sky fell!
“Mr.
Zhu Li’an, are you involved in the Russian collusion too?”
“Zhu Li’an, your ex-wife said yesterday you like men and that you were getting fucked around behind her back.
Do you have anything to say?”
“Zhu Li’an….”
The reporters rushed up, and seeing Zhu Li’an pinned to the ground, they were as excited as sharks smelling blood, each one of them thrilled.
No matter the petty specifics, the arrest of an old politician like Zhu Li’an was huge news!
Zhu Li’an, lying on the ground, was dumbfounded by the reporters’ questions.
He looked up and almost shat himself.
Fuck, in just one minute, a dozen cameras were all set up.
That’s just too damn dirty!
“Mueller!
That damned beast, he’s just a rabid dog!”
Of course, Zhu Li’an couldn’t answer the reporters’ questions.
He first cursed Mueller on impulse, and then, turning his eyes, he said.
“This is political persecution!
I am the Great Commander’s personal lawyer; I help him deal with the slander of the Russian Collusion!
This is political persecution!”
Today’s media were all from the Democratic Party; topics like political persecution were entirely off-limits.
The reporters didn’t care about his claim; the photographers aimed their cameras at Zhu Li’an’s bald head and clicked away.
Finally, Mueller emerged from the command vehicle and squeezed through the crowd, reaching Zhu Li’an’s side.
He squatted down, smiling at the hateful eyes of Zhu Li’an.
“What political persecution?
We’re arresting you for solicitation!”
“You don’t have that authority!
You’re Forbes, For…”
In the face of Zhu Li’an’s impotent rage, Mueller was somewhat calm and composed, even smiling.
“Our people have gone up to catch that prostitute.
Zhu Li’an, just admit whether you solicited or not!”
Zhu Li’an knew this hurdle was going to be tough to clear.
Mueller’s actions might just be procedurally questionable, but he had indeed solicited.
The Forbes agents lifted Zhu Li’an up.
The hefty old man, controlled by five or six strong men, was suspended in mid-air and moved outside, with reporters from a dozen different media outlets closely following.
Outside, passerby were astounded by Zhu Li’an’s peculiar predicament; some even recognized the former Mayor of New York.
Seeing the citizens pointing and talking about him, Zhu Li’an, being carried away, clenched his eyes shut, clenched his teeth, and shouted.
“I want to see the Great Commander!
I want to see the Great Commander!
I want to see the Great Commander, damn it!”
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