The collapse of the conversation with Mr. President was both expected and somewhat unexpected.

Brooklyn wanted the conversation to go smoothly and achieve the goal at one time, but he knew it was impossible.

But he really did not expect that Mr. President was a little too shrewd and cautious, and the first meeting between the two sides did nothing but enhance understanding and test each other's intentions.

Tomorrow is the day of General Kuhl's court with Mark Milley Aldington, and what Brooklyn needs is instant combat power, chips that can be used immediately, not slow grinding.

He was afraid that when the fight with the military was over, he would not finish talking to Mr. President. At that time, the daylilies were cold.

Both sides are in a hurry, but both sides are reserved to show "I'm not in a hurry" and "you are in a hurry, you please first".

Harrison retrieved the car from the doorman and drove Brooklyn out of the hotel.

"Are you going home?"

Harrison asked.

Brooklyn sat in the car, looking out the window.

It's Sunday, and the weather is bad, but it hasn't stopped New Yorkers from getting out and relaxing.

Located in the western part of New York's Central Park, close to the United Nations Headquarters and the New York Museum of Natural History, the hotel is a great place for New Yorkers to relax and unwind.

Therefore, there are quite a few cars and pedestrians outside.

People were either in groups of threes or two, or with friends, and with neighbors, pushing strollers, holding one in their arms and one in their hands, and a few yelling and chasing after them in front of them.

Laughter and laughter continued.

With the windows closed, Brooklyn couldn't hear the laughter, but judging by the smiling faces of the people, they were quick to heart.

The storm outside didn't hurt New York, and New Yorkers did what to do as they swiped the forums and marveled at the chaos outside. They seem to have become spectators who eat melons.

Harrison asked again where to go.

Brooklyn retracted his gaze and let out an "ahhh

So Harrison repeated it again.

Brooklyn thought for a moment and told Harrison to go straight home.

It is not only Brooklyn that is regrettable and dissatisfied with this meeting, but also Mr. President.

After Mr. President left in Brooklyn, he completely lost his temper.

He tugged at his red plaid shirt and changed his clothes while babbling at the campaign team member who intercepted Brooklyn.

If it weren't for him, Brooklyn wouldn't have had any chips left in his hand!

The current situation is as follows:

Both Brooklyn and Mr. President want to negotiate peace and promote cooperation between them, but they are unable to agree on the direction of cooperation, the distribution of the results to be achieved, and the way of cooperation.

Brooklyn has a big bargaining chip in his hand that is extremely tempting to Mr. President, a blow to the military, and a thwart of the election of Mr. President's arch-rival Patrick Nestor.

Mr. President has the chips in his hands to help Brooklyn resist the military's attack.

These two chips are each other's largest, the core, the other party's most desired piece, is the hole card, once these two chips are placed on the table, it means that one or both sides are bound to have a result, either to negotiate, or to negotiate.

These two chips are the finale items, and they will be placed on the table in preparation for the last meeting.

These two chips are equivalent to bright yellow chips.

To participate in a game, players must not only have the largest denomination chips in their hands, but also exchange some small chips, white, red, green and black.

In the Brooklyn vs. Mr. President game, the "casino" does not redeem chips, and the players need to find their own chips.

So from the moment the two sides established that they wanted to cooperate with each other, they have been trying to find ways to find chips.

Brooklyn was lucky enough to pick up a chip that Mr. President's campaign team kindly gifted at the door of Mr. President's house before the start began.

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Mr. President was even luckier, as long before he arrived in New York, he got a chip that Brooklyn "volunteered" to deliver to his door.

These two chips are not large in denomination, so they are very suitable as chips for the first "game", so that each other can test the water first.

Originally, Mr. President had a bargaining chip in his hand and won the first game, but Mr. President had already figured out how to take the lead, and then expanded his momentum, dominated the entire "gambling game" in one go, and finally won the game.

He thought about what kind of attitude he should take to make an "acceptance speech", but as soon as he turned around, there was an inner ghost in his family, and he gave Brooklyn a chip for nothing!

How could he not be angry?

He's going to blow up!

At the very least, this chip turned a winning gamble into a draw, and at a large level, it delayed the progress of both sides, frustrated the momentum of Mr. President, and completely changed the direction of the gamble!

Even in the future, if Mr. President loses the game, it can be said that it is completely the pot of this chip!

How could Mr. President not be angry!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply tore off the half-tied tie and threw it out heavily, but the tie was made of fabric, and it didn't weigh much, so he threw it out hard, and the tie was just hanging softly on the sofa, which didn't play the role of smashing things to vent his anger, but made him more angry.

Mr. President unbuttoned his collar and rushed into the conference room in a relaxed manner.

The conference room was bustling, the central conference table was covered with various forms, all kinds of spread out documents were smeared, and dozens of people were sitting or standing in a circle around the conference table, some of them were bowing their heads to take notes, some were checking information, some were discussing or arguing together, and some were standing in front of the whiteboard while writing and explaining to colleagues.

It was noisy in the conference room.

This is Mr. President's campaign team, and most of the team is here.

They have to set the route of Mr. President's campaign, arrange the time, contact the venue and local organizations, ensure the commute, and match the clothes of Mr. President, from the small button brooch to the big dressing style. To write a speech for Mr. President, every sentence is different, every sentence and word has to be carefully considered, and they have to analyze the situation of other competitors and gather information......

There are not many people here, most of them are unknown to outsiders, but the efficiency here is several times that of the white house.

Mr. President came in and did not attract widespread attention.

What should be discussed is still being discussed, whether the face that should be debated is red or the neck is blushing and the neck is thick, and the one who should be foaming is still spitting.

Even a few ladies and gentlemen who were sitting close to the door noticed the arrival of Mr. President, and pulled him directly to the hut next to him, picking off Mr. President's clothes as they walked.

"New York is a modern metropolis, you can't wear jeans or a denim hat here, it's too casual, too denim, and it will make New Yorkers think you're not formal enough, and you have to wear formal clothes every time you appear and appear."

While picking up clothes, several people were still babbling.

"Socks! You can't wear socks more than two colors!"

"No signs!"

"Leather shoes! There's a match for every outfit!"

"You've been a little thinner lately, and your previous suit looks a little baggy and needs to be re-cut! We're going to come out with a dark blue and a black one for tomorrow's event, so let's try it first!"

"Hat ......"

The few people who manage the external image are talking nonsense, and Mr. President can't talk at all.

Seeing that he was about to be stripped naked and pushed into the terrified hut, Mr. President anxiously broke free from his restraints, shouting as he buttoned up.

"Stop! Stop!

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With his voice too loud, Mr. President managed to attract everyone's attention.

The arguing stopped arguing, the spitting suspended the fountain business, and the explainers and graffiti raised their heads to look at it.

Mr. President, fasten the buttons,

looked around and stared at the "inner ghost".

He was sitting in the corner biting a pencil, a blue document in his hand.

Mr. President looked at this innocent-looking "inner ghost", and his anger rose again.

He pointed to the "inner ghost", put down his hand again in anger, called his chief of staff to explain a few words, and turned to leave.

The chief of staff received the "face-to-face instruction" from Mr. President, knocked on the table with a gloomy face, walked to the whiteboard, and explained the general situation of the matter.

After speaking, he pointed to the "inner ghost".

"Pack up your things, you're fired."

"I hope you can remember what agreements you signed before joining this office."

Mr. President's remark that "you have been fired" may be angry words, emotional nonsense, but what the chief of staff said is not angry words.

What the chief of staff says, that's called the result.

Say you're fired, you're fired.

In addition, the agreement reminded by the chief of staff is also a warning to the "inner ghost" not to be impulsive.

What agreements do they need to sign to join this office?

Non-compete agreement, confidentiality agreement...... It would take a morning just to sign.

If this "inner ghost" dares to reveal the secrets of the campaign office with a grudge and try to sabotage Mr. President's campaign, the chief of staff will make him regret having a mouthful.

Even if the "inner ghost" leaves here, he will still enjoy the "protection" of the secret service.

The Secret Service will closely monitor everything about the "inner ghost" until ...... It depends on how many secrets the "inner ghost" has in his possession of Mr. President.

If the "inner ghost" is in his hands on Mr. President's black material, he is likely to "commit suicide".

If it is just the content of the election campaign, then it is possible to continue to monitor and observe for a while after the election, and he will be let go.

After dealing with the "inner ghost", the chief of staff reminded the other members of the office about the "inner ghost", emphasizing confidentiality and obedience, and then left.

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Sunday's cloudy day seemed to have no effect on the average person, and New York City was still bustling, with shopping malls bustling, parks and even picnics spread out on the lawns.

Brooklyn returned home and sent Harrison away, giving him a half-day off, and he was at home with no intention of going out.

Anne had gotten up and eaten late, and Brooklyn was ready for lunch, but Anne was not hungry at all.

So Brooklyn simply cooked noodles for himself, stir-fried toppings with eggs and sauce, and cut cucumber shreds.

He cooked a lot of noodles, even the portion of the team with bodyguards.

Jonathan, the new team member who discovered that a man and a woman from the military were watching his home, also contributed a bottle of chili sauce.

So the four of them sat around the table and enjoyed a pleasant lunch.

The three new members were not used to it at first, and seemed to be uncomfortable with Brooklyn's amiable attitude, and when Brooklyn invited them to dinner, several of them behaved very reservedly.

Brooklyn didn't persuade much, and came out with a large pot of boiled noodles to prove to them that he was indeed not polite, but really did their part.

Then there is a full plate of shredded cucumbers and egg sauce in a pot.

These don't seem like the amount of a person.

The three of them sat down, but they still couldn't let go.

However, that Jonathan, who seemed to have heard of Brooklyn's character from Harrison, took the initiative to contribute a bottle of chili sauce, took the bowl full of noodles handed by Brooklyn, learned Brooklyn's movements, sandwiched cucumber shreds in turn, scooped egg sauce, poured chili sauce, mixed and eaten, nodding while eating.

The other two team members saw Jonathan's behavior like this, and gradually let go.

Coupled with Brooklyn leading the conversation and asking them interesting facts about their time in the military, the atmosphere at the dinner table quickly warmed up.

Wait for a big pot of noodles to be fished out, and the egg sauce is eaten up,

By the end of lunch, Brooklyn had gotten to know the three of them.

These three are all "newcomers" who have just retired, and they were carefully selected by Harrison and screened through various aspects such as "political review", "professional skills", and "personality".

Harrison took great pains for the sake of these three people.

Brooklyn also got to know the three of them better after chatting at the dinner table.

Although Harrison does not appear to be very smart in some aspects, even if he is explained by Brooklyn, he will only widen his eyes and slowly become confused and confused, but in other aspects, he is very safe.

After eating, the three of them did not continue to relax, but stood up and re-entered the professional role.

It is a rare quality to separate business from private affairs, and understand that it is a private affair for Brooklyn to invite them to dinner, and it is a business affair to protect the Brooklyn family by yourself.

How many people rely on their personal feelings to seek personal gain, and once they are not satisfied, they will be resentful?

Brooklyn was pleased with them, and after cleaning up the table, he called the three Jonathans over.

"Harrison should have told you about the situation."

Brooklyn sat on the couch, looked at the three people standing in front of him, and said in a deep voice

"You should remember the two suspicious people Jonathan found the other day, right?"

The three of them nodded, their faces solemn.

"Starting tomorrow, this situation could get worse."

"There may be people who will be content with more than just external scouting...... Have you ever worked with the CIA or the FBI?"

Some of them nodded, some shook their heads.

"What about the Department of Homeland Security?"

Brooklyn asked again.

This time, all three shook their heads.

"They will use all means to detect the situation in the room, eavesdropping, hidden cameras, audio recordings, infrared devices......

"Over time, this temptation may even turn into a real offense."

"So, be vigilant, be vigilant, and be ready to attack."

"I don't know anything professional, I'll leave it all to you, and you can discuss it with Harrison. What equipment needs to be purchased, tell Harrison. I have only one request."

"Keep Anne safe."