My American magical life
Chapter 908 - 908 66 Strangle 1_2

908: Chapter 66 Strangle 1_2 908: Chapter 66 Strangle 1_2 And Temir, coming from a seasoned wealthy family, is a rich widow who doesn’t need to speculate to live a super-wealthy life.

If she is willing to play the role of a good daughter or sister, she could even be directly listed on the global female billionaires rankings—as long as the list creators dare to compile it without her family’s consent.

But when Lao Li found her, Mi’er quickly realized the severity of the situation.

In San Rodolfo, under the protection of bodyguards, Accountant Jia was kidnapped by the Great Commander’s men.

Accountant Jia is a figure she knows well, one with significant controversy.

“Are you saying he doesn’t plan to solve the problem through Gru and Eris?”

Lao Li was aware of what weight this girl carried, so he hurriedly responded.

“Yes, Mr.

Cheng asked me to find you, he said you would know what to do…”

Let me take over first?

Right now, Cheng Daqi is in HK and doesn’t seem to have any intention of returning to America immediately.

By letting Temir take control, this is essentially showing immense trust in the black-haired rich widow.

Temir pondered for a long time before speaking.

“Stabilize that founder of LCE from Hua Country, get him to hide out for now.

As for the kidnapped Jia, you don’t need to worry about him, if someone comes after you in the future, just have Gru’s people block for you.”

The black-haired rich widow didn’t say much, and Lao Li left with a heavy heart.

He wasn’t worried about Temir being unreliable; more than that, he was worried about getting punished for this incident.

The situation stands unresolved, neither Mr.

Cheng nor Mi’er intend to interrogate him, but that doesn’t ease Lao Li’s anxiety.

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“Haha, Chan, you’re in big trouble this time.”

Considering Mr.

Cheng’s pitiful wealth, Temir almost felt like laughing.

For Cheng Daqi, it wasn’t just a crisis but an ancestral tomb on fire.

She unlocked her phone and searched the contacts for a name she detested.

“Mr.

Geweil, uh, good evening, how are you doing lately?”

“No, not about that, BEC isn’t mine, I just made a trivial financial investment.”

“But, if the Great Commander is willing to help me recover my losses, I’d actually be comforted~”

“Oh, that’s unfortunate, but if you say so, I must remind you…”

“No need for apologies, send Niusen to see me, immediately!”

The final words of the black-haired rich widow carried the same force as the line from a Korean movie: ‘Let the American ambassador come and kneel before the plastered flag to apologize!’

Niusen, so you’re the California Rancher, huh?

Come kneel before me!

How dark Mr.

Cheng’s methods are, Temir knows best.

The one caught up in the crackdown on BEC ends up being Lao Jia, but when it comes to who suffers the most in prison, it’s Niusen.

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“Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck!”

The perfect English spilled out of Niusen’s fuming mouth.

If it wasn’t for the fact that everything at home was bought with his own money, he would have turned into a desktop clearing master, furiously expressing his emotions.

Family, who understands.

I personally endorsed the BEC coin, and yet, that idiot Great Commander still dares to investigate.

Aren’t we buddies?

Are you seriously asking for mercy for the American chives?

“What does he mean?

Doesn’t he understand that I’m involved with BEC coin?”

The anxious Governor was genuinely puzzled.

America is so big that people here elected a Joker to take the stage.

That man has many flaws, but one good thing is that he’s very capricious.

He’s politically capricious.

If it were a mature politician like Dai’an in office now, she would only turn a blind eye to others profiteering—she herself rakes it in even more fiercely, the kind of family that’s super rich and evolves beyond to act as warlords in the Third World.

In recent decades, the ultimate power in America has been held by two couples: one is the zipper king and Dai’an, the other is the black guy and his trans wife.

What a coincidence, both pairs are hardcore Establishment Faction supporters.

Only the Establishment Faction’s beasts can happily stuff shit into each other’s mouths, chuckling while doing it.

It’s not because the people of America wanted that man in power, but rather the Establishment’s old Bidens were too incompetent, they couldn’t stand the pressure.

Just like the naïve people of Ukraine trying to change their nation with an actor, desperate Americans could only choose to believe.

Believe who?

The blond old boy got into office by being anti-establishment; he really likes sticking his nose into everything, from the last California incident to this BEC investigation, he seems to have some special paranoia about California.

After old Dixie boy got in power, did he want to dominate California’s beauties?

If that’s really what he thought, then we could say it’s quite realistic.

(Indeed, during his term, there was an overt break with the California Clique)

“Shall I go to Washington D.C.?”

Geweil’s idea coincided with Niusen’s.

Compared to kneeling down before Temir, why not try to tackle the problem at its root.

As a de facto money pool, as long as Niusen is willing to give in, the BEC cannot maintain its low position for long, this is the consensus among Niusen, Geweil, and his financial advisors.

“Go find who?

Our aunt?

That man?”

Why does Niusen need to warm up?

Because his current situation is even more severe than the last California incident.

The California incident screwed his people, but since his bottom line isn’t too high, as a mature politician, being usable is also a form of value.

But this time, Boss Cheng screwed his money.

Both are situations with feet held to the fire, but in the California incident it didn’t matter how he lost, he could always retire and live as a wealthy man.

But now, if the BEC situation gets out of control, he’ll go bankrupt!

Going to the aunt is a hard sell, coordinating with the Great Commander is also difficult to operate.

The California Clique is the California Clique, Niusen is Niusen, Aunt is Aunt; tied to the three hundred million Dollars, Niusen really doesn’t want to meddle with the BEC issue through Nanxi’s channels.

Money, oh money, often seems most valuable when one is about to lose it.

“Big bro, the Great Commander can have the Federal Communications Management arrest people, but when it comes to specifics like how to convict and investigate, he can’t completely control every part…”

Geweil, a seasoned glove of a lobbyist, had a problem-solving strategy of ‘ignore the King of Hell; deal with the little demons instead.’

The exercise of power cannot possibly be personally attended to by the Leader alone; those who act on behalf of power are often more easily bought.

Similar to some murderers, there’s no need to seek a light sentence through the judicial system for exoneration, one could just work through the prison system to achieve practical innocence—after all, not going to prison is nearly the same as being innocent, right?

Niusen was persuaded by Geweil’s suggestion.

If he could resolve the Great Commander’s targeting on his own, then he would be able to gain more initiative in the negotiations with Boss Cheng afterwards.

Gambling is a complex process, even for Niusen, who needs to seize a bit of advantage in every possible detail.

“Do you know someone from NTIA?”

Seeing his brother somewhat moved by his own proposal and wanting to prove himself, to regain trust, Geweil assured him repeatedly as he thumped his chest.

“I’m familiar with Washington D.C., just leave it to me.

Besides, NTIA’s in charge of electronic information and communication, and many in the middle and upper ranks are our people from California.”

California is America first state, with a thriving economy and a uniquely strong electronic communication industry.

This industrial base ensures that Californians are present within America’s functional departments.

Geweil’s train of thought didn’t have a single issue, and in the end, Niusen agreed.

“Alright, you take care of Washington D.C., I’ll go see that woman, Will, we can’t afford to fail this time!”

“You’re going to see her again?”

“Yes, let’s see her, we have to discuss how to wrap this up.

Now that a third party has come into play, we need to release some good intentions to prevent the unexpected.

Will, if things don’t go well in Washington D.C., you need to inform me in time, we must keep communication open!”

Mr.

Governor comes from an extraordinary background, and his executive power is strong; having set his countermeasures, he chooses to tackle issues from both ends.

Leave Washington D.C.

to Geweil, ensuring things don’t spiral out of control.

He, on the other hand, will see Temir, hoping not to let the situation go haywire.