My American magical life -
Chapter 753 - 753 24 Dust Settled
753: Chapter 24: Dust Settled?
Remnants Remain!
753: Chapter 24: Dust Settled?
Remnants Remain!
What’s it mean to have one way turning into a dead end?
CEO Cheng has already started fucking it, and the California Clique hasn’t figured out a countermeasure yet.
Why?
They can’t do anything, Governor Niu Sen has secretive plans, Aunt Nanxi also has them, in a game of three people, with two of them being traitors, how can they win?
“With 3,000 people, wouldn’t it be too sensitive to make a move on him?”
Who says girls who love to smile are idiots?
She’s very smart now, she won’t let the other two have their way, she has small shoulders and can’t carry this burden—Nanxi even asked Chief Glu if he was planning a rebellion.
“What about Gasetti?
Can you talk to him and get him to exert some influence?”
Yeah, Kamala blocked Niu Sen before, now Nanxi is blocking Niu Sen at present.
After considering every possibility, they still circled back to the answer Cheng had outlined for them.
Cheng’s maneuvers were still dazzling, leaving Niu Sen with a face full of awe!
If Niu Sen hadn’t met Temir before, he would have fallen into this pit again.
So, Niu Sen almost desperately agreed to Nanxi’s suggestion to start with Gasetti.
He was like a bird in a cage that couldn’t escape, flying in circles, only to return to the foot of Mount Wuzhi.
“Fine, it can only be so.”
That was it, nothing more said, just playing dumb without taking a stance.
Nanxi fell silent for a moment, then slowly nodded.
Nanxi and her great-nephew tacitly avoided discussing any specific plans; they had sensed that the other had difficulties—issues of their own.
Only Kamala didn’t get it; she didn’t understand why the two big shots would want to let go so easily.
No, Gru is fucking with the California Clique, and you’re not freaking out?
Nanxi and Niu Sen answered her with their actions—what’s there not to endure?
Nanxi has to consider how to exit the dispute gracefully, Niu Sen has to look out for his political life, their overall situation is of greater importance than anyone else’s.
Personal interests and the collective’s interests are different matters, Niu Sen and Nanxi are confident that the storm Gru kicked up won’t be too big.
Yeah, Old Crusoe was also this confident.
“So, Kamala, you represent us and meet Gasetti, alright?”
The old witch assigned the task to the smiling girl without going into details, she just hoped she would mess things up naturally.
“Wait, hold up, how am I supposed to talk to Gasetti?”
Even the slow Kamala should have sensed the problem now; she was being played by two old foxes.
You’ve been researching and came up without a solution, you crafted a bullshit plan, and I’m the one who’s supposed to take the fall for it, you guys truly have no sense of fair play!
“I trust you can handle it, Kamala.”
Niu Sen drove the final nail in the coffin, as the California Clique made their last play.
With a heavy heart, Kamala left; Niu Sen looked at his aunt and asked softly,
“If we back down this time, could the Republican Party exploit it?”
Nanxi leaned wearily against the sofa, thought it over for a long time, and sighed.
“We have no choice but to back down; their timing with the pressure is just too good, especially Glu…
Niu Sen, put away your undue ambitions and focus on managing California!
If they want to escalate the situation further, then we’ll meet them head-on—the city of Saint Rodu isn’t a place to be turned upside-down by a few corrupt cops!”
The Governor doesn’t have to worry about his political life anymore, win; Nanxi doesn’t have to worry about the situation escalating to the point of complete explosion, win; Chief Glu won’t be settled by the California Clique, win.
The biggest winner was Cheng Daqi; with the smallest effort, he stirred the greatest waves, seizing an unbelievably victorious opportunity at the best moment.
So who lost?
The interests of the California Clique were damaged because Gru was just the visible sword Cheng wielded.
It’s the unified California Elephant Party that is his real sharp blade.
America’s interests were damaged, with the federal government in long-term shutdown, the Great Commander at odds with Congress.
If this was all a game, then America’s stability and satisfaction had already taken a clear hit.
Of course, these are all broad strokes; in the nitty-gritty details, there are many who are worse off.
For instance…
—————–
“Eris, get out!”
A police officer shouted at someone in the cell with a bit of a gleeful tone.
Eris stood up and straightened his wrinkled clothes.
Smiling at Domo, he walked out on his own.
“Hey, Mr.
Eris, you’ll be okay, don’t worry!”
Domo climbed up from the bed, assuring a nervous looking Eris.
“Mr.
Wolf won’t leave you hanging, Chan and Glu are friends too, he will help you.”
The words were meant to comfort, but they were almost a slap in the face, like rubbing salt into the despairing Eris’s wounds.
He knew full well who had gotten him into this.
He could even predict how Cheng Daqi would make an example of him, and why.
That’s the despair of a smart person.
Eris saw everything clearly, and he saw that those so-called handles on Cheng Daqi he thought he had were useless.
Who’s around Cheng?
It’s Wolf, Temir, Glu, Geweil!
Who’s around Eris?
Eris: Damn you, Wolf, fuck your mother!
Your ambition, and yet I’m the one stuck with the bill!
Why lock him up with Domo?
Eris figured it out: Cheng Daqi wants to use his life to warn Wolf and at the same time intimidate Old Crusoe—Eris watched Cheng rise, he knows Cheng too well.
What kind of person is Cheng?
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