After all the trips of today's day, Martin, who was tired and had sore feet and weak legs, sat in the back seat of the Ford F150, even if he wanted to rest, he first helped Jeff's already red and swollen eyes drop some eye drops, and then picked up the Cepal oral spray with anesthetic and throat moisturizing effect and sprayed it on Jeff's wide open mouth.

"Now it seems that politicians are also working hard to make money, of course, it may just be poor politicians like you who are making money hard, after all, those big politicians only need to attend one or two fundraising drinks a day, and you run six old people's homes a day.

Now Jeff has no way to respond to Martin's compliments, today day, he completed six high-intensity speeches almost non-stop, which made his throat hot and painful before he had never said so many words in a single day, his whole throat was swollen, and every sound was like someone sharpening his poor vocal cords with a file, and at this moment he closed his mouth tightly, trying to make the spray quickly relieve the pain.

Although tired, Jeff was very excited, and the veterans hugged him, encouraged him, and supported him like a father.

Tommy in the co-pilot counted the bills and let Martin and Jeff lean on the back seat and close their eyes to rest, until Page drove the car outside Jeff's house, he turned his head and said to Jeff:

"It's here, don't play mouth games with your wife at night, don't drink alcohol, don't eat onions, peppers, go to bed early, tomorrow Martin will take you to continue to run the old people's home, until all the seventeen veterans old people's homes in Miami are finished, not yet, Martin, I'm sure he has performed as well every day before as he is today, and you promise he will get a ticket to Washington."

As he spoke, the held out his palm to Martin, who closed his mouth, but nodded with a smile on his face, and then slapped the hard and hit Tommy's fist again, and then pulled the car door and jumped up.

In the dusk door, my wife Jessica with her seven children, Rigazak and Allen, two bad friends, were waiting for my return, Luo Hou opened his arms, picked up two big men who rushed over, and walked back to the house with the group of people in front of me, disappearing from the sight of the.

Waiting for Martin to leave, Luo Hou moved his neck, which was not stiff when he closed his eyes and rested just now, rubbed his hands excitedly, and said to Luo Hou, "You made a little money today, right, boss? You can see that these veterans are excited."

The handed Tommy the backpack he had used to hold cash and checks under his legs, along with the account book I had just finished recording donors and donation data: "Eight hundred and eleven people, and the large checks and cash combined, a total of eight thousand one hundred and seventy-seven dollars."

"He just said he needed you to find a little more than Jeff was called by the Cubans, boss?" Tommy recovered from his shock and spoke to the.

"Is it that Rosari politics is more understandable now?"

"What do you mean?"

"The people on the phone will ask the same questions as him." The said, "The answer is written below.

The thought for a moment, "Do you know that maybe Martin will seek to join the U.S. House of Representatives Committee on Religious Protection before he is elected?" I would call on Congress to open up the power to allow non-denominations to run independent television stations in the name of religious freedom across the United States? See what the other person needs, and you will say it."

The nodded: "And it needs to be distributed to you, it needs to be distributed to the good guys like Page and Nick, and the little money is his, of course, he definitely needs to hire people in addition to you, and he has to pay for the expenses, he needs to pay you."

Tommy was stunned for a moment, I thought I had misheard, and then I looked up at the, and found that the had not changed his words:

「F＊ck！ This criminal single-handedly ruined the vacation dreams of several white people, and I am a white man at worst." Before Luo Hou finished reading, he scolded.

Tommy was stunned: "He's saying you······ You register a company and you are the boss? If you fill in the contract less, Luo Hou will pay you less?

"According to what he said later that you will take forty percent, you will be able to take it······ Tommy thought that Luo Hou actually handed over all the money to me, so I took it hesitantly, and then carefully finished the calculation, trying to make it vague that we could share a lot from those donations

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"Then hire some people who know how to shoot to track and shoot the footage of the installation of billboards, record the footage of the Cubans burning, destroying the billboards, and then broadcast these video footage on the television station in the name of Martin's campaign ad, and publish it under the newspaper, and the advertising slogan is: No one said, there are not 45% Cubans in that area, but that is our legal reason, patriot Martin reminds everyone, cowardly say no to Cubans.

The nigger held a cigarette and looked at the scenery in the car window: "For the country that you have not yet fallen into a major crisis, the contradiction between whites and whites is a big problem for my mother, there is a question of who is the master and who is the slave, it is important now, the important thing is that the people are invading, whether they are slaves or masters after their identity, at that moment, let you throw away the mustard, right, first drive the damned Cubans away, and then discuss the question of whether to smoke the white man less and more whip."

"Wait, he'······ Is he talking about these strange cults under the banner of the emperor?"

Tommy opened his mouth and wrote a billboard that said boycott Cubans, destroyed by Cubans, and then put Cuban behavior on TV and broadcast? There's nothing wrong with the Cubans? Being pointed at and scolded at the door of the house to get out of the United States, can you still tear down the billboard? White people are so good.

It was too slow, so I shut my mouth and stopped ridiculing, because Luo Hou wrote the antecedent of the bill in the short trial phase, a criminal who killed a one-year-old white girl for a burglary and was finally sentenced to life imprisonment for committing murder in the upper degree, got a chance to take a vacation in the trial phase, and then the guy kidnapped an elderly couple, and after the husband was a few times, he brutally killed us.

"Boss, you've always said your purpose is to ······ Is it profitable? Now that you have the money, you have to spend it? And, to make billboards, to install them in the places where Cubans gather? He knew that the angry Cubans would definitely let the billboard survive that night, and his idea, like making a billboard in Liberty City, Miami, with the words "White *** Wang Ah Wai is a white man", and killing the billboard installer on the spot is considered polite.

"That's why you have to separate from them, and you will set up a separate social charity, which is a feature that requires disclosure of donor information, to absorb these ······ Campaign for white money."

While Tommy was still guessing what the was thinking, the didn't continue:

"Florida doesn't have that kind of bill? You all know afterwards, you guess very little Luo Hou is willing to support that man, we will love that Cuban girl to death, after all, every Jeff has no relatives outside of his house who are in prison at most." Tommy muttered before he read the terms of the bill.

"This man is also a Democrat, and he is from the same party as Martin."

Tommy swallowed hard, a man may have met his boss once, and even heard each other's names later, just because...

··· The other party wants to compete with Martin for a seat in the House of Representatives, and Luo Hou can completely destroy the other party with such a vicious plan to change his color.

This attitude made Tommy can't help but have a delusion, was he using the wrong tone just now? Did the boss really hear the ridicule and encourage it?

The smiled dimly and said, "Seventy-four splits, very fair, the money earned in Martin's name is twenty percent outside his hand, and forty percent outside your hand.

Tommy picked it up and said, "What's the problem? What's the leave plan?"

"A small financier who can give me a makeover, rent a small venue, buy advertising space, and dominate TV commercials and newspaper headlines."

Tommy chased after the: "So, the small donation is not the white money in the boss's mouth, it is firmly in the hands of this social charity he established, and it costs Martin a lot, it depends on his mood, the money outside your hand, even the fraction of the money outside his hand?"

"He then said that none of the companies in that area had any money were ······ Running out of options?"

"I'm definitely worth investing, just like punishing an obedient dog, punishing me less, it's definitely worth it, you take the money and find a dog who is willing to be obedient."

"Same

Believing in the emperor is slandered as a cult by these mainstream sects just because they have no common understanding of the meaning of the same Bible, which is a blatant false accusation."

"You came out to run for no purpose, for the sake of the Cubans, you are slaughtering innocent Americans.

"How can no one be showing off their donations?"

However, Luo Hou didn't react at all after hearing it, but nodded again and again: "It's wrong, it's right, it's not yet, put the photos of Martin and the white veterans in the old people's home hugging under the newspapers that white people hate to read, you have to instill a truth in white people, white people and white people are free Flowaida, but Cubans are damn Cubans like my mother."

Jeffs were going to be beaten by the white police anyway, and now it's okay to be beaten by Cubans, and it's okay to be beaten by themselves anyway, and it's me who is unlucky.

"He also needs to register a political consultancy as soon as possible and take a small donation from Martin's political action committee as a reward for the services he provides to Martin.

"While he was going to talk to Martin for a few days, you would go to another place to raise money, and he would need to find time to register a private polling company and hire a group of telephone investigators, so that he could get the home phone numbers of people in his district in the name of the survey company, and call us to the polls, but he would be harassed by the accused, but not by phone." The flicked a cigarette ash and said to Tommy.

Tommy nodded abruptly when he heard the research company: "You know, it's not that the research company will call and ask which candidate to support, right? However, we deliberately only gave the names of two candidates, one who is a minor name in the district and the other who is an unheard of person, so that this unknown person seems to have less support, and every time it comes to the election stage, there are not many bullshit polling companies that push back the candidates we support in the name of telephone polls."

eyes blinked and said: "This man's basic plate is Cuban immigrants, even if Martin is willing to lick your Cuban * son behind his wife's back, he can still gain the support of these Cuban voters behind your back, because there is no use value, so to destroy you is to use firmness."

Make a bunch of election billboards that are clearly hostile to the Cuban population number, and install them on Cuban territory? Is that a plan to falsify accounts? It was announced that 10,000 billboards were made, and 1,000 were actually made and sent to the Cuban territory.

Tommy couldn't help but poke his head from the front row to the back row, and turned his face to look at Luo Hou: "He means······ — A political advisory firm that hired Jeff to get beaten, went to the supermarket to steal Trojans, and wrote letters to whites fooling us into supporting Cubans worth 100,000? Aside from the fact that the letter to the white man was too likely, beatings and thefts were things that a small minority of Jeff often did······

Tommy looked up at the piece of paper that had been ripped up by the, and it was written correctly that the state of Florida would ban first-degree murderers from going on vacation, but the Cuban man named Kennedio America, when he was later on the Miami City Council, tried to pass a state bill called the so-called felons vacation program, which was the right way to allow first-degree murderers to serve a certain period of time before serving their sentences, so that we could enjoy the same benefits as other felons."

"Boss, he just said····· He's going to fundraise when you're fundraising with Martin? Did he pick it up with you?"

With the tragedy, the bill was stopped.

Before Tommy could continue to speak and try to die, the could not breathe out the smoke and say:

"According to today's data, the eleven old people's homes are all gone, and the small can raise 14,000 yuan, and the people who are willing to vote for Martin in the end should be able to reach 8,000 people, as a campaign manager who can help Martin's kind of fool and get the support of 8,000 people in a short time, even if he loses in the end, he is not a powerful character in the eyes of few people, in order to get his kind of talent, we will invest in or buy his large company, let him get a sum of money, and then join a smaller political consulting company, To help fewer politicians run for election, to be more complicated, the election of 700,000 people in the 14th district, he is interested in finally in that election, which can allow Martin, a political amateur, to get 10,000 votes, whether he wins or loses.

His company is worth 700,000 yuan, which is not the real cost of votes for the election campaign, and politicians need to pay a small amount of 100 yuan to get a vote, of which 70 yuan is earned by the political consultant or the company where the campaign manager works for me to develop the campaign strategy." Luo Hou leaned his head under the backrest and said with a smile.

"Of course, for example, some church organizations that have little deviation from the mainstream religious texts, you have a complicated understanding, in Floradida, there are not many such church organizations, and all of them are very rich."

The pulled the car door and was about to get into the car, Tommy couldn't help but ask:

"Let the whites in that area, the whites all suspect, that man is a *** spy sent by Cuba, you haven't corrupted the American family yet, and then you are ready to release a number of Cuban criminals who have been imprisoned, let us legally kill the Americans, he wants to hire a lawyer and investigators to find out the photos of the body of the child killed by the murderer, find out the photos of the elderly couple, go to the families of the deceased, let the families take the photos, appear in each other's offices, families, ***, it is definitely possible, You want us to even see you and your step-husband America get out of bed, you want to see this man break down because of too little mental pressure, you want to see you being questioned, accused and forcefully refuted, showing these pictures to your son, in short, you want to let everyone know one thing."

"In short, it's not that country that is in trouble, white people need the help of the Jeffs, so there will be no ah~ By the way, the Jeffs are also Americans, let's get down to that kind of thought." Tommy tried to make his words sound sarcastic.

"Pay attention to the wording, this is called religious freedom by my mother, Tommy, it is a right given to the people by the First Amendment to the U.S. Constitution! The people have no right to decide what kind of emperor they believe in, or what else they believe in." Luo Hou corrected Tommy's words very fullly:

"Eleven veterans of the old people's home, it can raise a full 20,000 yuan, so we are the financiers, we are just Martin's basic vote base, assuming that Martin can gain 8,000 veteran supporters, I must have enough support in the end, and I need to be selected, so that I can sell the veterans for hundreds of thousands, but whether it is 20,000 or hundreds of thousands, it is too much, you need this kind of financier who can write small checks." The threw the cigarette butt into the car window:

My boss can be so small, a company is all Tommy's, and the is willing to help him with ideas for a fee, all the money is at my disposal, what happened, the white light Gambia finally swept the Soviet Union in eight days, and now decided to retreat to Rosaari? Let the stingy white man of the boss want to show himself badly after the white man really rules that country, lest he be caught and shot?

Tommy dared to continue thinking about it, I shook my head, and took the initiative to change the subject:

The lit a cigarette with a cigarette lighter:

The turned his head to stare at Tommy at this time: "The criminal is white, but he doesn't have a quarter of white Cuban blood, understand, use that Cuban murderer to frantically pour dirty water on this man who is running for election, dilute the white identity of the criminal, weaken the Cuban blood under me, and tell the small family, unless the people in this district are willing to see you release a number of Cuban criminals, kill your own children, ** your own wife, yes, you definitely want to support you."

"What's the point, the excuse to cheat the cult to pay for it, anyway, you only cheat once, and you also expect Luo Hou to pass that position on to my descendants in the name of hereditary." The gets into the car and walks towards Zack's house.

"Tomorrow he's going to take the time to go to the Miami City Hall to officially register, set up the Roho-LaVine Political Action Committee, pour out all those donations, and then take out 8,000 dollars in the name of the committee, make a small amount of Martin's campaign propaganda billboards, print my campaign slogan 'Say No to Cubans,' and stuff you with a gathering place for Cubans that are not in the 14th arrondissement." The motioned for Paige to drive, and before Paige could start, he said to Tommy, who was still thinking about the penalty.

Luo Hou's voice was very intense, and the temperature in the car was also high, but Luo Hou couldn't help but fight a hot battle:

Page drove the car to Zach's door, "Boss, here."

"It's just a question that an idiot at the level of a city councilor would ask, and the question he asked the pollster was to get this Cuban man named Kennedio – America, the number one in the Democratic Party, to the people

The question of the design of the inquiry was whether to support the felon leave program that Kennedio later proposed and was promoted by the United States of America." The opened the notebook next to him, flipped to a page, and handed it to Luo Hou.

"So······ My Martin ran with a bunch of Cubans, and it was the hapless Jeff who ended up being beaten?" Tommy's cerebellum almost went down on the spot, whites and Cubans were running, and his boss's idea was to find a group of white people to be beaten by Cubans and win sympathy and support for white Martin, so my mother was a liberal and democratic American? I asked, with a little bit of a frantic glare:

Intimidate your son-in-law, show photos of the deceased's body in seven places, let the deceased have a way to rest in peace, and falsely accuse the other party of being a Cuban spy······

"What harm can Luo Hou give to those cults?" "Does he know, boss, that picture makes your Jeff feel familiar, legend has it that in the days when Jeff was a slave, the eldest son of two white farmers fought because of the order of playing on the swing, and the two farmers decided to teach their sons what politeness and humility were, so they gave the two white guys a gentle reward, not the first, the big Jeff entourage who followed the two white big *** was each severely whipped ten times."

"Employees who install billboards try to use white people as much as possible, you know? This kind of white man with a vicious mouth, you need us to provoke Cubans at worst when they install billboards, and at worst to clash on the spot."