My American magical life
Chapter 693 - 693 2 Amidst Chaos Chief Gru Finds True Intentions_2

693: Chapter 2: Amidst Chaos, Chief Gru Finds True Intentions_2 693: Chapter 2: Amidst Chaos, Chief Gru Finds True Intentions_2 Did Mi’er and Achilles really have such a big conflict?

Not necessarily, truly not necessarily.

Perhaps everything was fake from the beginning, with the Caramakris Family having set their sights on California, and I became the breakthrough.

No, that’s not right.

At that time, Cheng Daqi was really a vagrant.

What exactly is going on?

And why did Cheng Daqi kick me away so decisively?

Because I smoked marijuana?

Absolutely not!

Did Niu Sen really sell me out or not?

What exactly is going on?

Chief Glu always felt that he could turn the tide, he believed he could always outwit fate.

He believed in the gun in his hand, he believed in the shit on his body.

He thought he could become a suicide truck bomb, exploding everyone who touched him into smithereens.

But today, after Niu Sen’s ‘forceful and steadfast’ assurance, Glu’s doubts only grew.

The wine glass was half empty, and Niu Sen was slightly irritated.

The California Clique and the Democratic Party, backed by the Schmidt Nomad Global Interest Group, were deeply connected, but they weren’t exactly one family.

The California Clique has stood its ground in California for so many years, and the internal distribution of benefits has always been a big issue, otherwise, the Dracula Family wouldn’t have been targeted by Robert in the first place.

So, Nanxi pushed down his actions of paying a greater price to get those people to make a move.

They wanted to give Achilles a chance to stir up California first, then force those bloodsucking capitalist vampires who were afraid of losing benefits to support them—If you don’t support us, the Republican Party will come and rip your clothes off!

We’re at most squeezing a few Dollars with deception, but those rednecks don’t eat as elegantly as we do!

This was the reason Niu Sen continued to hoodwink Glu!

Glu, keep courting death.

We’ve already made our move on the Great Commander’s side, temporarily controlling the influence from above, and we need you to make some selfless sacrifices here in California for us to proceed to the next step.

For the greater glory of California, Chief Glu, you must die a spectacular death!

“Mr.

Niu Sen, thank you, thank you.

I was thinking, after getting married, I haven’t taken the time to meet with you and Lavore together.

I don’t know if you have the time to come to my house for a family banquet.”

Chief Glu hoped to use this family banquet to make Niu Sen realize just how closely tied he was to their California Clique.

If you really sold me out, then please be aware of the price, Niu Sen!

“Hahaha, of course, of course, Glu.

After all, we’re related,” the Governor said, appearing extremely close with Glu.

“I dare not, dare not, I will always be your most loyal Glu, Mr.

Niu Sen.”

Chief Glu did not let the doubts in his heart affect his behavior and remained as deferential as ever.

—————–

After seeing Glu off at the door, Niu Sen stood in place for a long time.

Even though he held a high position, his decision-making or choice space on certain matters was limited.

He planned to deal with Glu and Mi’er separately.

Especially Mi’er.

Mi’er’s identity was sensitive, or rather, extremely sensitive, he couldn’t lightly gloss over the matter of betrayal as he could with Glu.

Yes, Niu Sen thought that Glu might know he had been sold out by him.

But he didn’t care, Niu Sen believed he could control the situation of how Glu was dealt with.

He didn’t plan to watch Glu die physically, he simply hoped for the end of Glu’s social significance, nothing more.

They were also afraid, the California Clique was afraid.

They were precious stones, while in Niu Sen’s eyes, something like Glu was just a piece of stinking dog shit, troublesome stinking dog shit.

Niu Sen took out his cell phone and dialed Mi’er’s number.

—————–

Glu was also making a phone call, on the other end was Jax.

“…Yes, tonight I’m holding a memorial ceremony at my house.

All who can come should come, to commemorate the brothers who have died in the line of duty these years.”

“Boss, I’ll take care of it.”

After hanging up the phone, Glu subconsciously wiped his sweat, only then realizing that he had broken out in a cold sweat.

After the position Niu Sen took and Achilles’ open challenge didn’t match up, he had been thinking, but the more he thought, the more something seemed off.

Eris was undoubtedly Cheng’s man, of course, he could also be seen as Temir’s man, but in Glu’s eyes, there was no difference.

But what was Eris doing now?

Playing minion for Wolf!

And who’s Wolf?

Cheng Daqi, Mi’er, and Geweil’s business partner, the insurance mogul who provides special insurance for his gang members.

More importantly, as a former Republican, Glu was well aware that Wolf was now a hotshot in the California Elephant Party, the vice president of the California Republican Party Committee!

The more Glu thought about it, the more frightened he became, seeing that Cheng Daqi’s dog was now wagging its tail at Wolf.

Why?

Because Eris wanted to jump ship, because Eris was ambitious?

Come off it!

He’s not worthy!

There were things that Glu had noticed before but couldn’t connect, but now, with everything linked together, Glu’s heart was in turmoil.

Known: Wolf is a rising giant of the California Elephant Party, Temir is Achilles’s younger sister, Eris is CEO Cheng’s dog yet working for Wolf, and Achilles, along with the Great Commander, Forbes aiming straight at the California Clique’s chrysanthemums is a brutal back entry.

Stringing these together, what conclusion can be drawn?

A conclusion that made Chief Glu’s cold sweat pour!

In the past, he thought Mi’er and Niu Sen had an understanding, but if what Achilles said was true, then the fact was: Mi’er was sold out by Niu Sen, and Wolf and CEO Cheng had teamed up.

Then what?

Then Niu Sen told Glu that he loved Glu as always and Niu Sen didn’t mention Temir, let alone the situation in California!

So, what should I do?

Glu looked somewhat dejectedly at the contacts on his phone.

[Chan]

—————–

The night was deep, and the black of night often serves as fertile ground for sin, the hazy night granting a different kind of warmth to those evil-doers with hidden agendas.

But Jax wasn’t warmed, and neither was Glu.

The summoned officers were holding a memorial drinking party outside, while the two of them were brewing a conspiracy in Glu’s study.

In the study, after listening to Glu’s analysis, Jax was somewhat bewildered.

“Why do you suspect that Niu Sen sold us out?

He has no reason to do that, we’ve made some mistakes, but so have many people in America, yet they still sit high and mighty as ever, don’t they?”

Glu was slumped in a leather armchair, the burly top black cop looking extremely haggard at the moment.

He laughed weakly, his hand holding a marijuana joint drooping down, and explained in a low voice.

“If what Achilles says is true, then Chan’s act of cutting ties with us and Eris working for Wolf, these two things would make sense.

Taking these two matters as evidence that Achilles’s words are true, we can deduce that Niu Sen also wishes us dead.

He’s always wanted to do that, it was the same at the beginning, we got Niu Sen’s tacit approval by leveraging Temir’s power, and later I married Lavore and joined the California Clique.

Jax, we got one thing wrong, Niu Sen and his people never saw us as one of their own, even after I married that thing, he still didn’t consider me one of his own!”

Glu always carried a kind of resentful anger, it would come out when he faced CEO Cheng, and when he talked about his superiors with Jax behind their backs.

But now, he wasn’t angry, the top black cop’s tone was so calm.

Jax heard the roar hidden within that calm.

He had personally witnessed his boss kissing that thing, seen his boss take that thing to bed, and watched his boss’s marijuana addiction grow after getting married.

Why did Jax initially want to convince Glu to leave with him, to leave America, leave all these messes behind, and take on new identities elsewhere?

Because he couldn’t stand it!

But now, after Glu had reached this point by any means necessary, what had he gained?

“Boss, let’s go, there’s a tunnel under this house, we can just leave quietly, we don’t lack money, and we have brothers abroad.

Once we’re gone, they wouldn’t dare pin the blame on you, they would find someone else to be the scapegoat, and from then on, we’d be done with any person, any matter.”

Glu smiled, relieved that his brother still stood by his side.

“No, what does running away halfway count for, we’re not at a dead end yet.”

“He’s right, I lack the abilities that match my current status, he’s right.”

“Jax, you go now, take the tunnel, go and see Chan, go meet him for me!”

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