Are you the fat butterfly that flapps its wings and produces a butterfly effect?

The fat man didn't know, he was afraid that he was the fat butterfly, and history would change because of him, so it would be a bad dish!

The big reason why he is so enthusiastic about this sudden encounter with anti-fans is that he is calculating one thing, maybe this matter seems to be a fantasy. … ≦。 … ≦

He did all this for the sake of the next US presidential election, and he didn't want to be the fat butterfly that would only change history.

This doesn't want to take any responsibility for changing history!

This country of decaying capitalism undoubtedly has a certain sense of fairness in the election of its top leader.

Of course, fairness is in the service of the powerful, and this is an eternal truth.

Because the fat man knew history well, and because he was worried that he was really the Pan butterfly that produced the butterfly effect, he decided to meddle in the election of the president of the United States.

If it had been a different person, instead of Roosevelt being elected president of the United States, perhaps the history of World War II would have been messed up, and it would have been even more difficult to predict what would have happened to the War of Resistance against Japan.

In addition, during this period, Roosevelt cut off trade with little devils, causing unemployment and bankruptcy rates to skyrocket, and Roosevelt's election situation was not optimistic.

The most important point is that in order to win the election, perhaps Roosevelt will change the next policy toward Japan, starting with trade with Japan, then the domestic anti-Japanese situation will be more difficult.

The war is only a continuation of politics, and only when he forces Roosevelt to adopt a tough policy toward Japan will history be the original history, the little devils will attack Pearl Harbor, and the US imperialists will enter the war.

In this way, he can't be the fat butterfly that produces the butterfly effect!

He wants to use "The Legend of the Anti-Japanese Heroes" to have a large number of anti-fans in the United States to change Roosevelt's election situation, so that Roosevelt will continue to ban trade with Japan and force the little devils to do stupid things, and history is still the original history.

By the end of this sudden meeting, the fat man was about to vomit, and his voice was hoarse. More than 10,000 people were brought in to deal with the help of Mars, Yumi Shinozaki and Lem by his side.

I didn't even have hot water to take a sip of it, let alone eat, until the end of this chance meeting. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and the big boss of Hilton specially hosted a banquet to entertain the four tired and hungry people.

During the dinner, he had the opportunity to ask Lem to find it ready.

"Mr. Lyme, can you let the fat man meet Roosevelt alone?" He gobbled up his belly and suddenly asked Lem, who was eating Hesse.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" was eating Hesse's Lem by his question. Directly frightened to swallow the food in the throat, coughing desperately, it seems to be a big surprise.

"Liu, you want to see President Roosevelt?" Mars asked, surprised, as he poured water on Lem with a look of astonishment.

"Hmm." The fat man nodded, how could he help Roosevelt if he didn't see Roosevelt early?

"Didn't you and Roosevelt discuss meeting at the White House after the election?" Mars asked.

"The fat man is afraid that after the election, he will not see Roosevelt in the White House!" He sighed slightly. This election in the United States is also a real fuck, and even he, an outsider, has to worry about it.

"Ugh!" Of course, Mars knew that Roosevelt's election was not good, and he told the fat man the news, but he didn't expect him to meet Roosevelt before the election, which was completely unexpected by Mars.

When Lem drank water, calmed down, and stopped coughing, he patted his bulging chest and said three words: "No problem!" ”

Then, the foodie grabbed a whole turkey leg and stuffed it into his mouth. The whole mouth is stuffed, anyway, the owner of the Hilton Hotel treats guests, and if you don't eat for nothing, you won't eat for nothing, and if you eat it, you will eat it for nothing. Who doesn't eat for nothing!

Hearing the three words that Lem came out of his mouth, the fat man laughed, but Mars sighed, because now the fat man's behavior made him more and more incomprehensible, doing things. There is an inexplicable meaning in the speech.

In other words, this thing is starting to be unfathomable, and Mars can't use his own brain to keep up with his rhythm at all!

After Lem had eaten enough and discussed the time again, Lem told him to wait for news and then go home.

Back at Liu's villa, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and as soon as he entered the door, good guys, the whole family was sitting in the living room waiting for him.

No need to ask, it is clear that they are worried about him.

"Hmph, the older you get, the more disagreeable, you're a man with a son, you should have a concept of time!" Seeing that he was safe and sound, Liu Bowen snorted and stood up, took Liu Kangkang's little hand and walked to the bedroom.

Liu Zhan Jian broke free of Liu Bowen's hand, bowed respectfully to him, and then said in a childish voice: "Good night, father!" ”

"Good night, it's not good for the little doll to stay up late, go to sleep!" The fat man smiled and touched his son's head.

"You don't look like a father, look at your son, know more about etiquette!" Liu Bowen took Liu Zhan's little hand again and scratched him fiercely.

He can only smile bitterly, in the eyes of the old man, his grandson is stronger than Lao Tzu, and he actually used his son as an example to teach Lao Tzu a lesson, which is really the first strange news in the world.

"Dead fatty, you really don't make people worry, your legs are still in a plaster, what if you meet a little devil like Kato Shina again?" Wang Yi stood up and glanced at him, took the bear child's hand and left.

When he was about to go upstairs, Wang Yi also dropped a sentence: "Punish you to sleep by yourself today, I will sleep with a stone!" ”

He complained again, it was impossible to make some small moves at night, this was a bit miserable, right?

Jiang Lai, whose entire shoulders and arms were fixed with plasters, looked at him and didn't speak, and waited until Wang Yi led the bear child away, got up and went upstairs.

"Hey, isn't it just coming back late, who did the fat man provoke?" The fat man rolled his eyes, and suddenly saw that Yumi Shinozaki was still standing beside him, and said angrily, "Yumi-chan, you go to sleep." ”

"You Mei waited until Liu Jun slept before returning to her bedroom to rest!" Yumi Shinozaki, who has always been in front of Tarzan and does not change her face, blushed when she said this.

"Hey, isn't that okay?" The fat man smiled thiefly and asked deliberately.

"It's okay, Yumi can do it!" Yumi Shinozaki said solemnly.

Whenever he is in this kind of moment of wanting to make the best of everyone, the fat man feels that his trip is worthwhile, and at least there is some fun to be found.

It's just that as soon as he entered the room, he knew that the goods were sad, and Yumi Shinozaki strictly demanded him "strictly" according to Wang Yi's standards, so that his careful thinking could not be implemented, but it also made Yumi Shinozaki think that he was good, educated him, and completely extinguished his careful thinking.

Early the next morning, after the fat man had breakfast, he saw the day's newspaper on the coffee table in the living room, and he glanced at the front page of the New York Daily at a glance, with a big main title "The Man Who Created the Legend", and the subtitle was "Hilton Meets Mr. Liu Yu, the prototype of the protagonist of "The Legend of the Anti-Japanese Heroes".

Under the subtitle, there are two photos of him and anti-fans, in which he is smiling, showing his front teeth, holding the evil scissor hands, how stupid do you look...... (To be continued.) )

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