My American magical life
Chapter 737 - 737 17 Floors Three to Five Considered Grounded Sweet Dates Redefined by Mi'er_3

737: Chapter 17: Floors Three to Five Considered Grounded, “Sweet Dates” Redefined by Mi’er_3 737: Chapter 17: Floors Three to Five Considered Grounded, “Sweet Dates” Redefined by Mi’er_3 We need to thank Wolf for this, as it was actually Wolf who inspired Mi’er.

“You’ve crossed the line, Mi’er.

Do you know what Gru has done to me?”

Niu Sen said darkly.

He could accept stumbling, accept not having the upper hand in the struggle; all that was normal.

But what the fuck was Gru forcing people to do?

Pretending to be a Freemason, filming his ‘sacrificial’ initiation ceremony!

Does that make any sense?

Is there no law left?

If things are done this way, could America be great again?

No, that’s not right, spit.

If things are done this way, can we big shots sleep peacefully?

That’s more like it.

“I’m not clear on that, I am from California and you’re not, so you’d better be polite, Mr.

Niu Sen.”

When cornered, Mi’er’s words were truly incisive.

They seemed unremarkable, but they had Niu Sen firmly in their grip.

California was in chaos, the California Clique’s interests were harmed, but even if Mi’er lost or Achilles made a wrong move, in any case, they could still go back to their happy homes.

The great fire raged, burning Niu Sen’s hometown, not Mi’er’s!

Why did Cheng Daqi say they were already in an invincible position?

For a variety of reasons, one being that the California Elephant Party would be tighter in the future, another being Wolf being bound by various interests, the fire burning California was another, and Gru joining the California team was yet another.

With so many advantages stacked, CEO Cheng’s only problem was how much to win—and whether he could withstand the backlash after the victory.

To win, simple, but the heavy crown had too much to bear.

“You let Gru act in my name, using illegal methods to pressure members of the California Elephant Party, and even got in bed with Gasetti.

Temir, you’d better give me an explanation, give the Democratic Party an explanation!”

Niu Sen didn’t want to back down; he tried to use toughness to gain benefits.

But how could he get from negotiations what he couldn’t on the battlefield through toughness?

“Smack!”

The dark-haired rich widow retaliated with a big smack on the nose, leaving the Governor seeing stars.

What does ‘getting in bed together’ mean?

Looking down on me, huh?

Shabi!

I’ll slap you to death!

“Explanation?

The federal government has been shut down for a month already, does the Democratic Party not owe America an explanation!”

“Niu Sen, you think you’re somebody special as the Governor of California, don’t you?”

“You’re just a big dog, you don’t represent the Democratic Party!”

The dark-haired rich widow’s sharp blows and explosive words deeply impressed the compliant black cop.

He had been worried about whether his big brother and their clique would make it through this.

Now, he was not worried at all.

This mysterious woman had actually trained the Governor of California like a dog.

Awesome!

He respectfully handed the phone to Mi’er, and the dark-haired rich widow glanced at the cruelly defeated and swollen-faced Niu Sen, and said to the person on the phone.

“Jax, take good care of Niu Sen, he’s still useful, can’t let him die.

If he does something that crosses the line, we won’t be able to find a better person than him, got it?”

Forbes is being wiretapped, right?

Listen, I’ll make you so silent you won’t even squeak!

In America, California’s Governor is under someone’s control—who dares to investigate?

Do you dare, Hutter?

Not to mention that Hutter was originally forced by Achilles to pick a side and join the team, even Hoover, if he came and heard this content, would not dare to investigate!

What was Niu Sen’s display just now but a bluff?

Temir, this is a real bluff!

It was not only a bluff but also an extremely subtle and clever way to give Niu Sen a sweet date.

To train a dog, you first hit them with a stick and then give them a sweet date, quite reasonable.

Too bad Niu Sen isn’t a dog, he isn’t an ordinary person, he is a top-level politician who made it to the Governor’s position by sheer ability.

So this sweet date needed to be given in a very roundabout way.

Let’s see what Mi’er had to say.

‘We can’t let him die…

We can’t find someone more suitable than him.’

A threat, a naked threat.

If you don’t obey, you die, you can control the situation once you’re dead, you just have to take the blame for everything.

But behind the threat is an implicit logic, one that only works for top-level smart people like Niu Sen, Wolf, and Crusoe.

‘We can’t find someone more suitable than you.’

Niu Sen, although you’ve been slapped in the face by Gru’s blatant methods, although you’ve been scolded and slapped by me, listen, we actually still need you.

Don’t be discouraged, don’t lose heart, please continue playing along, follow the script set by CEO Cheng!

Ordinary people don’t understand this, even if they understand it, they can’t play the subsequent games.

Therefore, this kind of subtle, highly clever ‘appeasement’ and ‘sweet date’ can only be told to someone as capable and smart as Niu Sen.

If CEO Cheng’s methods are so advanced they seem to reach up a dozen floors and are not easily seen through, then Mi’er’s methods are more down-to-earth, maybe just three or five stories tall.

A big blow to the nose, a ‘sweet date.’

It vented anger and redefined the ‘sweet date,’ threatening but at the same time appeasing Niu Sen.

The effect of the appeasement was significant, Niu Sen was already deep in thought, and Mi’er had hung up the phone.

Nodding to the corrupt cop, Mi’er instructed.

“Be vigilant, just let him stay at his place, and later you’ll send him to his residence in Saint Rodu.”

“Yes, yes, any other instructions?”

From the point of being hostile to Niu Sen, this mysterious woman is clearly on our side, these corrupt cops respect Mi’er too much.

This is the real support of the gang!

Niu Sen?

Just a toy of big brother Gru!

“No, that’s all.

I deal with things through Jax, Chief Gru.

You guys are Chief Gru’s confidants?”

“Good brothers, good brothers for over a decade!”

How could they possibly run into the Governor’s car at Gru’s command if they weren’t good brothers?

It’s still CEO Cheng’s assessment, Chief Gru has been a super corrupt cop for so many years, hasn’t earned much money, all of it invested back, and it’s truly paid off.

He relies on his own brothers more than anyone, including CEO Cheng, respect him, also because he has a group of corrupt ‘brothers.’

“Ha ha, alright, I’ll talk to Mr.

Governor alone, you guys just keep watch on the perimeter with my bodyguards.”

Closing the car window, Mi’er put away her smile.

The situation was too complicated, Niu Sen chose to make a reasonable request first.

“Mi’er, can you get them to return my phone?”