In the end, Edward was satisfied, Nancy really had a unique flavor, especially the resistance at the beginning, and the crazy energy after that, which really deserved to be called "Crazy Nancy".

He wondered, did he become a brother-in-law with Solomon this time?

After all, just by looking at the appearance, no one can imagine that this married woman with children who looks like a college student is really playing with it.

At the same time, he began to sympathize with Daniel Brewster.

This dude is purely self-......

Or to be carried away by straight male cancer + love.

Obviously, he can eat soft rice with his face and even achieve the achievement of soft rice and hard food, after all, with his background, family background and political future, Anne Bryan should take the initiative to post it upside down.

Although Anne's father was once prominent, old Britt has been dead for a long time, and although she is a daughter like her, although she is very rich, her power and prospects in the political arena are not necessarily good.

Her marriage to Brewster was a typical win-win.

But Brewster is probably a straight man with cancer, and he is bent on raising his head in front of 18-inch Anne and outdoing each other in all aspects, so he starts to make money like crazy.

To be honest, the probability of this possibility is not particularly large.

After all, no one who has become a senator at the age of 39 is a stupid person, but there is really no way to explain this abnormal behavior.

Coupled with Nancy's opinion, Edward had to admit that there are really a few naïve guys in the political arena of the United States.

To be honest, he has a good impression of Brewster, this guy may have a bunch of flaws, but he doesn't seem to be a bad guy, otherwise he wouldn't have resigned.

And it's pretty good to be decisive, do things vigorously, and just leave.

Now he feels a little lost......

Apparently it's sage time.

Thanks to the synergy of Crazy Nancy and even Crazy Meghan, he feels like a philosopher now, and he is about to touch the truth of the universe, which obviously does not bode well.

So he decided to find something for himself to do......

Why don't you go and see how Master Brewster works?

By the way, they avoided the limelight of these two, and now they are a little bit on the top.

……

It was already 12 noon.

At the door of Mel Pfister's mansion, the crowd of demonstrators still did not leave, but tended to gather more and more.

Apparently the Matthesin Society is very professional in this kind of activity.

The number of people slowly but gradually increased, and the pressure on Mel Pfister increased.

He was afraid that those noble neighbors would lose patience and directly convene an industry committee to declare him persona non grata in the community, and all his hard work would be in vain.

LOOK AT THIS GROUP OF, LES, NOT ONLY DID THEY NOT MEAN TO LEAVE AT THE MOMENT, BUT EVEN ORDERED A PIZZA TAKEOUT AND HAD LUNCH ON THE SIDE OF THE ROAD.

The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful, and it was very ...... Hygiene...... Pizza boxes and Coke tins are thrown into special giant garbage bags, waiting to be collected.

Of course, peeing in the corner continues......

This made Mephistopheles feel like she was going crazy.

He stood on the balcony on the second floor and saw everything through a telescope.

The peeing guys obviously know they're being watched.

Not only did he not hide it, but he even made his movements particularly exaggerated, lest the other party not see his "dick".

And in the telescope, you can see the other party's proud face and seductive expression.

Mel Pfister's eyes were bloodshot in an instant, and he quickly threw down the telescope and took a piece of nifedipine, otherwise he was afraid that he would burst his cerebral blood vessels on the spot.

"I'm going to look good for you in a while!" He smashed the valuable Swarovski telescope to the marble floor on the first floor, and the average middle-class person's monthly income was reduced to a puddle of glass slag.

Mojevic's unethical tricks will definitely work, he thought to himself.

Sure enough, more and more people gathered around his house, and the latecomers were obviously not all the way to the Matthesin Association.

Although there were only a few dozen of them, they wore uniform black and red work jackets, and their momentum was much stronger than those stragglers.

And more police cars drove over, and the police got out of the car in twos and threes, occupying the favorable terrain.

Many of them also carried shields and riot batons.

The equipment was televised to the entire population at the Chicago event, and Mel Pfister was no exception.

He knew the show was about to begin......

"Hey, hey! Hey! Henry Charles began to shout at his men.

He is in his early 40s and used to be a non-commissioned officer in the Marine Corps, but after a few years in Vietnam, he chose to leave the army, and was pulled to Pinkerton by his old boss as soon as he left the army.

Hold the position of Head of Security.

In the army, he was in charge of training, and the task was to train the pampered young men who had only been trained in basic queues and paces to the point that they could go to war.

Then, take them to survive in the jungle as long as possible.

It wasn't an easy task, but Henry Charles did a good job, which is why his old boss took a fancy to him.

He is confident in today's task.

It's much more convenient than playing in the rainforest.

It's nothing more than to clean up a bunch of sissies, humiliate each other fiercely, and then clash with each other, and when you knock each other to the ground with absolute force, there will be police officers who will show up and administer justice on the grounds of a massive brawl between the two sides - forcibly disperse and arrest the leader.

Henry Charles was not afraid of this, went to the police station to take a note, and then stayed in a makeshift cell for the night, and someone would escort him out the next day.

As for the harsh ecological environment in the cell......

It's hell for the who wipes tears from his eyes.

But his strong personal force ensures that he can be the king and hegemon wherever he goes.

The Pinkerton security guards heard the leader's order and began to gather gradually.

Quite a few simply leave their shirts open, revealing their strong muscles and various tattoos on them.

It's a declaration of "I'm not a good person!" ”

Sure enough, the Matthesin Society crowd began to stir up gradually.

They began to move closer to each other spontaneously.

Henry Charles almost burst out laughing, and the sheep did the same when they saw danger, but in front of the wolves, there was no point in doing so.

"Damn, this is private territory, get out of the way of me!" Mark, Henry's younger brother, roared viciously.

This is a black man, nearly two meters tall, with a burly physique, and he looks like an American wrestler.

In fact, he's done it before.

But he was disgusted with the unhappiness of faking falls all day during the game, so he joined Pinkerton.

It's a place where you can use violence without fear of being brought to justice.

This voice really has an effect.

Demonstrators felt fear, distanced themselves closer to each other, and even became closer.

Tony Hall sighed and stepped forward.

To collect money is to do things, this is the rule of the United States, knowing that they are invincible, but they still have to rush to the front, this is the necessity of the leader.

"We, we" he swallowed, "we are peacefully protesting"

"FXXK" Mark spat in front of Tony Hall's toes, "Get out!" Here's the scope of work for Pinkerton Security! ”

If it weren't for Tony Hall's graying hair, he would have punched it all the way through.

Of course, he was also afraid of his life.

"Sir, I don't think our actions have affected you," Tony Hall said dryly, surrounded by a few young men, but Tony Hall didn't have to look at them to see that there was nothing but fear in their eyes.

For such a humanoid murder weapon with obvious malice, it is strange not to be afraid.

Mark looked at Henry Charles, who nodded.

So he directly pushed Tony Hall, "Get out, buddy, beat them!" Be careful, don't kill you~! ”

"Ok, kill these!"

"Hey, those les, keep them for me, I like that short hair, she should feel about the same as a Japanese man!"

"Haha, bastard! You're not one of ours, are you! ”

"Bastards, don't you see that they want to be women! And you only deserve to go to that old 0 dermatitis! ”

This group of violent elements, after receiving the order, did not launch a charge, but unhurriedly, and slowly surrounded them at the speed of a walk.

This brings more psychological pressure to the other party.

Tony Hall hurriedly looked around, and he wanted to ask for help from the police officer who looked quite pleasing just now, Dali Sandro.

only to find that at this moment, he was far away from him, and he was chatting with everyone and the police later.

Obviously, his position is very obvious.

Tony Hall was pushed to the ground, and several young men from the Matthesin Society rushed to help him, only to be kicked away by Mark one by one.

Tony Hall was desperate.

He didn't expect the other party to start playing this kind of trick with difficulty.

Originally, I thought that I could always delay a few, and then retreat at that time, which would be considered the right customer, but now it seems that I am afraid that this time the loss will be very large.

Mark smirked and lifted his thigh to kick Tony Hall's waist, and if it did, the old man would have to lie in the hospital for at least three months.

It's just that he suddenly felt that the situation was wrong, his ankle was firmly grasped, and before he could react, the whole person suddenly flew up.

"Bang", and fell on the ground.

He was immediately furious!

When I got up, I saw a middle-aged white man, standing in front of Tony Hall, so he was ferocious, raised his hand and punched, swearing in his heart that he would break this guy's ribs.

The opponent did not dodge, squatted slightly, turned sideways, separated his fist with his left hand, and hit him with an uppercut with his right hand.

Mark only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his whole body shrunk to the ground.

Henry Charles realized that the situation was not right, and hurriedly took two steps to solve it himself.

But he stopped in time, because he noticed that there were many more people around, with cameras and notebooks, busy with work.

Apparently a journalist......

Journalists are certainly not a problem, for Henry, these guys are annoying, but they are also very easy to deal with, just smash their cameras and pull the film out and expose it.

As for the notebook of the text reporter, as long as there is no visual evidence, the public relations department of the other side can come out and muddy the waters, of course, this will require additional money.

But this time, it seems that the situation has changed, and there is no telling when several cars are parked, the windows are rolled down, and several eight-millimeter camera lenses stick out of it.

“……”

A camera can be more cumbersome than a camera......

Henry Charles reacted immediately and hurriedly called his men to stop.

"Who are you?" He asked menacingly.

"Daniel Brewster, former Congressman, I was passing by here and I saw that there were people suppressing the civil rights movement, and this is New York! There is such a thing, and there are police around who don't care about it......"

D'Areadro also came over and almost fainted when he heard this.

Daniel Brewster's name, of course, they know.

From the end of last year to this year, it has been appearing in domestic political news,

Although he is a former senator, his background and status are not something that this group of rough embryos can afford.

This is the aristocracy of the moment.

Henry Charles could be sure that if he dared to be rude to this guy, then the members of Congress who had forced Brewster to resign would immediately join the enemy and launch a proposal in Congress to set up a special commission to investigate the atrocities committed by private security companies against former members of Congress.

Even if Pinkerton had his own backers in Congress, it wouldn't work.

It's a question of class.

The stinky security guards at the bottom of the society dared to do something to the senator (former), clearly not taking the ubiquitous hierarchical concept of this society in their eyes, and the old man would be happy to use the law to teach these lawless guys......

"Uh...... Uh" Henry Charles can be appointed as a supervisor, not just because of the muscles, in fact, to survive the battlefield with a soldier, the brain is much more important than the biceps, although this guy's biceps look bigger than his head.

If you really treat him as a rough person, then it is outrageously wrong.

"Cloth ...... Mr. Brewster, I think, I think it's a misunderstanding, we are, we were just passing through here and seeing this bunch of guys disturbing the peace, so, so ......"

"Huh?" Brewster didn't even bother to look at him, turned around and helped Tony Hall up, the camera clicking beside him.

There was also a sedan in second gear, driving unscrupulously to a distance of only three feet from them, and Henry Charles could even hear the hum of the cameras as they worked.

"Disturbing the peace?" Old Man Brewster sneered as he looked around, and the crowd split into two piles.

The members of the Matthew Society were all huddled behind him, opposite him, of course, Henry Charles's men, and outside, police officers in twos and threes, all wearing police uniforms, but obviously belonging to different departments and not knowing each other.

He has an angry look on his face, which is one of the most basic abilities for members of Capitol Hill, and in fact the richness of their expressions and the speed with which they change their faces are enough to make Hollywood actors unmatched, as far as eloquence goes......

Hehe, how can those stupid people who haven't even studied in a serious university and can't speak if they leave the script be compared to the elite of the political elite?

Master Brewster pointed at the Matthew Sins group, the camera clicking in the direction of his fingers, "Look, these people are well-dressed, thin, with neat haircuts, and holding all sorts of gentle placards, and you! He pointed to Henry Charles, and his tone suddenly became stern.

"A bunch of thugs!" His voice suddenly rose several times over.

Both Henry Charles and Mark were frightened and their faces began to turn blue.

"Thugs, you are an organized mob! Violently beating these civil rights activists! God, this is New York, the most free and inclusive city! This is not Alabama! No, even in Alabama you don't see such barbarism! I'm going to accuse! ”

Henry Charles was about to cry, and Master Brewster was ecstatic in his heart, "That's how it feels, it's so good to be in the spotlight!" It's been a long time since I've spoken in public! I miss this feeling so much! I've been apologizing and explaining to the camera all day long for three months, instead of standing on the moral high ground and scolding others! ”

Thinking of this, he turned slightly, allowing his upright figure and majestic appearance to be captured by the camera.

The reporters' cameras rang out at him, which made him feel nostalgic for the glory of running for the Senate in Maryland.

Seeing that Henry Charles was gradually retreating, he immediately took a few steps and squeezed the other party tightly, "What are you doing?" ”

Henry Charles immediately came to his senses.

The other party is giving himself a hint.

From beginning to end, Mr. Brewster said that he was just passing by, but hell, what are you doing with two classes of reporters in the capital mountains?

It's clear that he's here to save the day.

But from beginning to end, Brewster didn't mention anything about Mel Pfister, saying only that he saw someone being rude to civil rights activists, which can be understood as a big hat to make it easier for reporters to "make big news."

can ponder, but also implied "Don't fucking leak the bottom to Lao Tzu!" Now it's the thugs beating. The police station came over and washed the floor, and the matter was over. ”

Henry Charles, as if he had been pardoned, "Go, go, let's go!" ”

He can only leave, otherwise the other party will hold on to him, and it will be even more troublesome when it comes to Pinkerton, who has been repeatedly suppressed by Congress and the executive branch, and if he is caught, it is estimated that the boss will have to tear himself alive.

So there was a roar, and Henry Charles disappeared with the people like a low tide.

The police who came to reinforce later also ran a lot.

Daniel Brewster beckoned to D'Alessandro, the highest-ranking police officer on the scene, who had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward.

He had thought that Mr. Brewster was going to be furious again and dump the Senator (former) in a big way.

But unexpectedly, Master Brewster took the initiative to shake his hand: "Thank you for your contributions to the maintenance of community policing and the civil rights movement, and I hope you will continue to work hard, the United States has become a beacon of the world because of your selflessness and hard work." ”

Dali Sandro was taken out with a few words, and after putting on this high hat, the other party really had to take responsibility for the safety of the protesters.

Sure enough, it was the political elite, and in a few words, the chaotic scene was easily handled, and Edward shrank in his car and watched it all from afar.

He couldn't hear what Brewster was saying, but he couldn't help but admire the sight in front of him.

Shaking his head, the sage's time has almost passed.

He turned around and headed for Brooklyn, when a champagne-colored Lincoln brushed past him and drove in the opposite direction.

Shaq Hain, who was in the car, said to Nikoas Mojevich: "This idiot ......"

"Yes, let him know the consequences of talking nonsense......" Mojevic replied

"What do we do now?"

"Give up Mephistopheles...... He's obviously in trouble, and we're going to have to mobilize more money to go to the market, and I have a hunch that the other side is going to really attack......"

"Hansen and Morgan's demagoguery works well, and in a few days, let's start Jean Carl Wright, I've never seen a squeeze in my life......," Edward muttered to himself in the car.

The two cars staggered past and drove towards their respective destinations.

……