Chapter 139 Attorney General
Chapter 139 The Attorney General, the poor men of the American West, after decades of struggle, have finally been given the gift of an open-boiled election, to elect those candidates and political parties, simply because they have been promised the opportunity to buy their own land for a very small amount. Or you can get a piece of land directly through the homestead law, less than 200 acres!
However, they would be shocked if they knew that the election of the party they supported was an election against their family structure, an election that supported drug traffickers and big drug lords; They will be surprised to learn that their election will ruthlessly give their earnings to the political elites.
Some people are elected so that they and their families can get a piece of land, and it is a real land, not for a particular political party. It is impossible for them to imagine any greater joy in life; Cultivate their own land and keep the produce they water with their sweat for themselves and their children. Their best dreams are to have a real crop field, a trapezoidal vegetable garden on a hillside, or a livestock pasture.
Attorney General Hamres, a native Nevada, a true liberal, was held in a famous prisoner of war prison in London before going into exile in England. He was tall and noble-looking, and although his entire beard was mixed with grayish white, his hair was still black and shiny. He's a real hero, however, he's also a downright bureaucrat and a politician, and it's a terrifying combination. Eventually, he returned from England to the land where he was born and raised, and he loved it!
The minister's office in Nevada was spacious, with bulky antique furniture. On the wall hangs a large photograph of George #Washington. The windows are inlaid with stained glass and there is a small balcony outside the window. The Minister poured a glass of wine for his honored guest, Lordstone #Mark.
They sat and drank slowly as they talked about Nevada's political prospects and the upcoming local elections. Minister Hamreth confided his concerns. If those extreme voters continue to be manipulated by Governor Krümes in the polls, then the Myoke Party could lose its grip on the state political axe altogether.
Lodstone was unresponsive. He just kept eating, and had to admit that the food served by the minister was much better than that of his native Mexico.
Lordstone, bowing his large and noble head, approached the plate of noodles with truffle dressing; The huge upper and lower jaws chewed firmly, unrelentingly, occasionally wiping his sparse mustache with a napkin. The majestic Jun-shaped nose stood like a sentry on every plate brought by the servant, as if to sniff out poison from them. One of his eyes swept back and forth over the sumptuous table. When the minister talked about important political affairs in a low and monotonous manner, he didn't say a word, just ate it!
They ended up eating a large plate of fruit and cheese. Then he politely drank a cup of coffee and a spherical glass of whiskey, and it was only then that Lodstone was ready to speak. He moved his massive body to a chair that could not bear his weight, and the minister hurriedly led him to the soft, thick armchair in the living room.
He instructed the servant to bring coffee and whiskey, and sent him away.
The minister poured the coffee for Lordstone himself, and then handed him a cigar, which he refused.
The Minister was ready to listen to Lordstone's opinion, and he knew it must be pertinent.
Lordstone kept looking at the minister, not impressed by his aristocratic appearance, his straightforward and rugged countenance, and his powerful power.
He despised the minister's beard and considered it to have a sense of love.
This is a guy who can only be seen in Mexico, but not in Nevada.
"In the next election, I can hand over Nevada to you," Lordstone said to the minister slowly, "but we need armed men." You must promise me that you will not act against General Yeevia in Mexico again. ”
"Your Excellency! I'm afraid I can't agree to that. Minister Kress said.
"That's something you have to say yes." Lordstone replied.
The minister stroked his mustache. "What kind of person is this Yeyavia?" Then he paused and said: "He is too young, he has just become a general at the age of forty, and he is so ferocious. Even the armed bandits won't be like him."
Hamreth looked at Lordstone and shook his head again, and said, "I don't think that's possible, a Mexican, even if he is a general, but the person who killed so many armed police, can't come to Nevada again, the governor and the vast majority of politicians will be my enemies!" ”。
This is indeed true. "In the last few years, Yeyevia has been particularly reckless. Ever since he killed the sheriff of Las Vegas without permission, he has taken his wrath out on all his enemies, gangs, and even the American political axe! ”
And, on one occasion he sent an armed force into the mountains of Nevada to trade drugs, and Governor Crums personally ordered Kenser of the State Police Department and several of his men, each with fifty officers, to ambush them. Yeyevia was unusually cold, six armed police officers were killed, and the others, under the heavy fire of the dense military firearms, scattered in all directions.
"Trust me"! Lordstone thought of this and said, "Yeyevia is able to serve our purposes. I will persuade him to declare war with the other parties in Mexico. He will attack their headquarters, suppress their organizers. Broadly speaking, he will be our military armament. Well, of course, my friends and I will do what is necessary that cannot be done in public. Las Vegas, for example! Or I'll let Governor Krüms die unexpectedly, not necessarily! ”
"Seriously?" The minister frowned and glanced at Lordstone, he understood that in a sense, a big man like Luo Sitong would not participate in the assassination of high-ranking political officials, because if he did that, he might be destroyed earlier, but he is saying such things now, what is the reason why he must do this? The minister decided to test him, at least, so that he could get some information out of this big guy's mouth! A thought slipped through my mind!
"Did you hear that?" Hamreth said: "Las Vegas has just been bought, entirely!" ”。
(To be continued)