Santa Monica City Councilor Killed in Car Accident! 》

Shocked! Councilor Calvin was hit and killed by a drunk! 》

The Fall of a Rising Political Star? Conspiracy or accident? 》

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The corners of Gao Jun's mouth twitched vigorously, and the green tendons on his hand holding the newspaper could be seen, and Sosfia could feel the boss trembling when he stood next to him, obviously restraining his anger, after all, whoever was played like this would have anger brewing in his heart. Huo Ran Wen

"Good! Very good! Suddenly, Gao Jun laughed, and put the newspaper neatly folded on the table, on which the photo of the drunk being dragged down from the car by the police seemed to be mocking, but it was just a scapegoat...

At least for Gao Jun, who believes in conspiracy theories, Calvin's death is full of doubts.

The right time, the right place, the right surprise death...

How can there be so much appropriateness, this is more just the hand behind the scenes, and I don't want more people to know.

"Boss, are we going to stop our public opinion attacks on Calvin?" Sosfia took a deep breath and asked cautiously, she had sorted out this sentence for a long time before she spoke, for fear of provoking Gao Jun.

can make the boss laugh angrily, obviously this matter has challenged his bottom line.

"Why stop?" Gao Jun asked rhetorically in a flat tone, the corners of his mouth raised, and he looked at Sosphia, "What a pity to die like this?" We've got to make his family a little more exciting. ”

offended Gao Jun, thinking that he would be a hundred dead and dead?

Keep your family living in fear!

Most importantly, Gao Jun didn't believe that Calvin hadn't told his wife a word, he turned his head and looked at Peter, "I want to know everything from his wife's mouth!" You can do it, right. ”

"Leave it to me, boss."

"I don't want that damn maggot to hide behind me, dig him out, kill him!"

……

While many of the citizens of Santa Monica were in a state of grief over the loss of Calvin, they thought that at least Calvin would dare to speak up compared to the damned politicians, and that he was the one who really cared about the city of Santa Monica.

Those so-called upper class, who cut the steak with a knife and fork while muttering a slurred remembrance of Calvin.

"It's a pity, if Calvin hadn't been so unlucky, it wouldn't be long before the mayor's position would have belonged to him, and my friends in California said that there were people in the state legislature who proposed to make him a state legislature..."

Opposite him sat a thin old man, with snow-white temples and fatter people, he was obviously more gentlemanly, the orchid fingers of his little thumb were very charming, and he gently put down the tableware before he spoke slowly, "Maybe God likes him and can't wait to see him, but for us, dead people have no use value, and Adolphus doesn't like people to mention old things." ”

As soon as the old man said the name Adolphus, the fat man shivered coldly, twisted his brows, the fat on his cheeks gradually became hideous with his facial expression, his hands were on the table, his body leaned forward, his chest was about to hit the corner of the table, and he deliberately lowered his voice, "You say, if one day we... Could Adolphus surprise us as well? ”

"Basil, are you scared?" The old man raised his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Fack! Aren't you afraid? Adolphus, that's a madman," Basil said, spreading his hands, dissatisfied.

"But you also got close to eighty million dollars from him!" The old man stared at Basil and said, these words made the latter directly speechless and at a loss, and the wrinkles on the former's face tightened and became serious, "So, if you want to keep yourself from being on the streets that day, what you have to do now is to try to make Adolphus see your role." ”

Basil touched his chin and pondered for a moment before finally sighing.

At the beginning, his company fell into the quagmire, and it was Adolphus who invested 12.78 million US dollars to occupy 39% of his shares, which brought Basil back to life, and over the years, coupled with the guidance of the other party, a radio company on the verge of bankruptcy entered several major Nordic countries, and even became the main supplier of Hungary, with a revenue of 31 million US dollars in 2002 alone!

But in the later cooperation, Basil also found that Adolfus was a very possessive person, he tried his best to control Basil's company in his own hands, and did a lot of small actions in private, these things, he understands, but... There is no ability to resist.

"Lucian, don't you leave a way out for yourself?" Basil said suddenly, staring at the other party, he clearly saw that the other party's hand was shaking slightly, and his tone was a little bewitching, "When I used to travel to China, I read a sentence in their vendor's book: Don't put your eggs in one basket. ”

"What do you mean?" Lucian raised his eyebrows and asked directly.

"We can contact the HWP Group, and I think he'd be more open to our help in Santa Monica or California." Basil said.

Lucian didn't refute, he also understood the background behind the HWP group, the ancient Spanish aristocrat Soros, the Middle Eastern dog big prince Prince Fisel, with the capital investment of these two people, to a certain extent, the HWP group can use money to smash a road, although Adolphus also stands behind several forces, but who wins and who loses, it is impossible to say.

He was just a little surprised that Basil, who was originally timid, now had such the courage to start making small moves?

"I'd like to have access to it." Lucien thought about it and said, Basil's face was happy, "I'll leave this matter to me, and I'll try to see what he thinks of our local merchants." ”

Lucian politely said a few words of thanks with a wine glass, and after the two talked for a while, they parted.

Standing by the window, watching Basil get into the car and walk away, Lucian turned his head to look at the wall, and could faintly detect a red light.

"You want to stand in two boats? Hey, hey, hey..."

……

The entire city of Santa Monica was enveloped in an oppressive atmosphere, and a flame began to explode.

"Congressman Calvin's "dirty things" were exposed! Received a bribe of $100,000 from a black factory! A newsboy less than 1.5 meters tall was running down the street, shouting English in the local dialect and waving a newspaper in his hand.

At this point, most of the people in the café are rich people who have nothing to do.

After all, the poor who have time for afternoon tea?

The shouts of the newsboy naturally attracted the attention of a large number of people.

"Hey, boy, get me a newspaper." A classic car parked on the side of the street, with its windows open, a stout arm full of hair grabbed the newsboy's shoulders and muffled that the smell of cigarettes and alcohol in his mouth almost smoked the newsboy to death.

"Okay, $1, sir." The newsboy took out the newspaper from the bag he was carrying, handed it over, took the dollar, smiled and nodded, and ran into the distance.

The big man in the car opened the newspaper and wrote in the main magazine: Calvin bribery record!

The following is a dizzying list of registrations, how many years, when, and whom bribes were accepted, and the registration is very clear.

"Damn it!" The big man cursed in a sullen voice, burped, his eyes were a little red, he thought Calvin was a good man who helped the poor, but now it seems that he is just a bastard politician, as soon as he pulls the gear, grabs the steering wheel, and drives towards the first block, where Calvin's house is, and he wants to let the dog bastard who deceived his faith die and is not at peace.

There are many people who also think this way, and they have a kind of uproar after being deceived!

The sons of bitches are all liars, but it's all about the votes!

For a while, the direction of the wind changed again.