My American magical life
Chapter 725 - 725 13 Thunder is thunder strike after strike killing you all!

725: Chapter 13 Thunder is thunder, strike after strike, killing you all!

(Bet you didn’t see that feint coming)_3 725: Chapter 13 Thunder is thunder, strike after strike, killing you all!

(Bet you didn’t see that feint coming)_3 “Fak, there must be something wrong with their arrest procedure, it’s impossible that with so many of us, every one of our subordinates or relatives is suspected of committing a crime.”

Magnus, whose lover had been taken away, cursed under his breath.

For a moment, everyone’s expressions turned strange, and as Magnus looked at the others, his own expression grew unnatural.

His lover was his personal accountant, holding information that could bury him three times over, with enough left to sentence him to life without parole.

Because she was so crucial, Magnus had to keep the tiger well-fed.

Everyone glanced around at each other, and eventually, all eyes turned to Old Crusoe.

Cheng Daqi could feel Mi’er’s fingernails digging in, the girl was so angry her face had turned pale.

Blatant discrimination, it’s truly an American specialty.

The script had been overturned, several contingency plans disrupted, but still, it had come to this.

He gently patted Mi’er’s back to soothe her and signaled Wolf with his eyes to speak up and voice what everyone else was thinking.

“Mr.

Crusoe, it seems you have a good relationship with Chief Gru, or so I’ve heard,” Wolf started.

The die had been cast, Old Crusoe.

The reason they arrested Domo was that this unfortunate fat man was extremely cautious and had never committed a crime.

But by arresting him, Cheng Daqi could guide the California Elephant Party people like pawns in the current situation, using two super tools to put pressure on Crusoe.

Old Crusoe had no suspicions that anything was amiss; he was well aware of the Democratic Party’s lack of principles.

Thus, confronted with the situation, he opted to meet it head-on.

Old Crusoe, having dominated California for decades, was not afraid of a challenge like this.

After all, his son was squeaky clean—surely the LAPD couldn’t just sling mud or play dirty, could they?

“Fine, my thinking is, we can’t meet the demands on Niu Sen’s end, he’s not targeting us.

Damn it, we shouldn’t have gone when the Great Commander visited!

It’s difficult to get a result from the higher-ups in the short term.

Chief Gru of the LAPD used to be on good terms with me.

I’ll meet with him, try to talk things over, at least find out why he’s taken our people like this!”

Cheng Daqi’s second move, success!

The California Elephant Party planned to try negotiating with Chief Gru!

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“So this is what rebellion is, huh?

Alright, if you say so.

I’ll have my men arrest some more people.

Let me think, who else from the Elephant Party…

Mr.

Governor, would you say that if I arrested folks like Magnus, Crusoe, and the like, you would gain a lot of face in America?”

Chief Gru was midway through his statement when Niu Sen’s face went white.

He was already white, but the face of a white man can turn even whiter.

By the time Gru finished speaking, Niu Sen felt darkness closing in.

“No, you can’t do this!”

Gru amusingly pressed the gun against Niu Sen’s head, asking with interest.

“Oh, you’re giving me orders now.”

Niu Sen didn’t dare to speak anymore, he couldn’t communicate with a madman.

“Hahaha, Mr.

Governor, come, let’s take a selfie.”

In the phone’s camera, another gun was pressed against Niu Sen’s head, held by Gru’s hand.

Gru stood, while Niu Sen sat in an awkward posture, Gru laughing joyously.

He remembered Cheng Daqi’s words.

‘He seems to be omnipotent, but once we make our move, he’ll be just a paper tiger, and Gru, you could even unzip and make him service you, and he wouldn’t refuse!’

In that moment, Gru really wanted to test it, but he still wasn’t insane.

There’s a difference between extreme pressure and going mad; once Gru loaded his external brain, he knew what he needed to do.

“You have to understand, Niu Sen, that after reaching this step, I have to either head towards a future I can control or die in the ‘rebellion’ you define.

You pushed me into this corner too fast, it’s not my fault.

The one who needs to reflect is you!”

Reflect on it, think about it real hard!

Niu Sen’s brow furrowed, he quickly deduced that Gru was not insane.

But now, another matter rose in his mind.

“Didn’t you watch the Great Commander’s live stream a couple of days ago?”

Gru looked puzzled, wondering why he was bringing this up now.

“I saw it, so what?”

“Idiot, anyone with any sense could see that the Great Commander is willing to compromise.

You won’t really be in trouble.

I even discussed some terms with Achilles today; it’s just that the Great Commander’s son-in-law didn’t agree with our proposal!”

A thunderbolt seemed to strike Gru on the forehead, leaving him a bit dazed.

He remembered the promises Cheng Daqi had made him, or rather, the pie he had drawn.

“Stay here, don’t move!”

Chief Gru pulled out his phone, saying to Niu Sen as he walked away.

Watching Gru hurry off while taking out his phone, Niu Sen became more solemn.

Gru didn’t have the guts or brainpower to pull off such a big play; his sudden phone call was tellingly obvious.

Someone was controlling him from behind, orchestrating everything!