When the time comes to get off work, no matter how busy the work is, Chiyo Morimoto will not choose to work overtime.

She got off work on time and came home empty-handed, and now the task of buying vegetables has been handed over to Qing Ze.

Chiyo Morimoto only needs to say what food to buy today in the morning, and then give the money for the purchase.

When you come back in the evening, you can cook directly.

The meat and vegetables were all cut in advance.

As a reward, she always gives a part more than the money for grocery purchases, which can be regarded as a small treasury to enrich Qingze's dating.

Chiyo Morimoto opened the door, and a handsome young man with a vest and shorts stood in the entrance, "Chiyo, you're back, we'll wear an apron today."

Before the arrival of Hanfu, use this to relieve your cravings. ”

Chiyo Morimoto closed the door with his backhand and said angrily: "Go back to your room and sleep today." ”

Qing Ze took a step back, and said with a shocked look on his face: "Chiyo, how can I sleep without you?" ”

"It's okay with me."

Chiyo Morimoto replied lightly, having decided in his heart that the next time Aosawa is allowed to go wild, it must be on the next Sunday, "Don't think about that kind of thing all over your head, give me study and exercise, isn't it about to be the beginning of August?" ”

"That kind of thing doesn't affect the game, but it makes me happy and better prepared for the game."

"If I say no, I can't."

Chiyo Morimoto took off his shoes, put them in the shoe cabinet, and then took the apron in his hand and put it on his body and said, "Have you washed and cut the meat and vegetables for me?" ”

"The rice is cooked."

Aosawa replied, stretched out his hand to sneak attack, but was grabbed by Morimoto Chiyo's wrist, squinted and said: "I haven't cleaned up for a few days, have you forgotten who has the final say in this family?" ”

The soft tone aggravated, indicating that if Qing Ze made trouble like this again, she would have to come up with a family method to serve.

Sometimes, there is no difference between humans and animals, and if you want to establish your prestige, try to say as little as is important.

For example, a powerful empire is naturally intimidating when it wields its hegemony in the world to sanction others for the first time.

But later, when hegemony is waved at every turn, all kinds of sanctions are imposed, and the big stick is waved around, people gradually get used to it, and thus they have an attitude of antipathy towards hegemony in their hearts.

Chiyo Morimoto knows very well when he should get angry and when he should condone Aosawa in order to control it.

When she expresses her attitude clearly, she must be made soft, not soft.

This is the embodiment of the family throne!

"Okay."

Qing Ze withdrew his hand and said, "What do you think about what happened to Mt. Fuji today, as the director of police?" ”

"The U.S. military has taken over in full and is not under my control."

Chiyo Morimoto shrugged and walked to the kitchen.

This excuse is to hide from those outside.

After all, the existence of the task force can still be captured by the intelligence agencies of a big country like the KGB.

Chiyo Morimoto didn't want to get involved in those troubles, so she expanded the staffing of the task force, and in some intelligence, she often gave priority to the CIA, and then some information would not be too complicated to cover up, but let the information spread.

In this way, the task force is disguised as if it does not have any secrets, so that the enemy chooses not to attack the task force.

In order to ensure the stable life of Aozawa and himself, Chiyo Morimoto secretly made a lot of efforts to reduce the importance of the task force in the hearts of the KGB.

Go to work every day and fight with people, fight wits and courage, and cook vegetables for Qingze after work.

Chiyo Morimoto doesn't hate this kind of life at all, and even enjoys it.

As the director of police station, she has to complain about being tired when she works eight hours a day, and those who work more than ten hours are afraid that they want to rush up and beat her to death.

Chiyo Morimoto was busy in the kitchen, Aosawa was sitting in the living room as an uncle, he took out his mobile phone, and the squad leader sent a video.

He clicked on it and found that it was the picture of the class leader's parents arguing over who their daughter loved more.

The video was filmed quietly at the top of the staircase, accompanied by the slightly dark laughter of the squad leader.

Qing Ze wanted to complain, didn't he realize how crazy his laughter was when he took the video?

Thinking about it, he still sent a message of congratulations: "Squad leader, congratulations, it seems that your strategy has been a great success!" ”

"It's all the credit of Qing Zejun, without you, I wouldn't have been able to choose that beautiful suit, which made my mother jealous, and my father showed off with satisfaction."

"Haha, if only I could help."

Qing Ze replied modestly, and then jumped to the chat box of the eldest lady, and he didn't know who provoked her, and the emojis she sent were all kill-kill.

What is this stimulus?

Qing Ze hadn't replied yet, and he sensed that a text on the Book of Destiny had disappeared.

He was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered that today was the day he made David mayor of New York in the Book of Destiny.

"Why are you posting these memes all of a sudden?"

Qing Ze sent a message to ask the eldest lady, while turning on the LCD TV and watching American TV programs to see if there were any relevant reports.

……

Life is more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

While David was asleep in his tent in the park, a large group of people suddenly broke in, chattering and talking.

David was stunned, he never thought that a jobless homeless person could be elected mayor of New York with such an offensive campaign platform?

In a daze, David was dragged into a wide RV, where he took off his clothes that were about to be pulped, changed into a brand new suit, and combed his hair.

A man who claimed to be an assistant began to talk about what time to do, what time to do it, how to make a speech.

A stack of speeches was handed to him, and he was respectfully asked to wait for this recitation and the steps to be sworn in before the public.

David looked at the manuscript in his hand, and listened to the person next to him, and his mind was full of questions.

This mayor, could it be that he knelt down and begged them to let him be?

He took a brief look at the speech in his hand, changed his clothes, and then made his RV all the way to Times Square in New York.

It's past three o'clock in the morning, and at this time, New York Times Square is empty.

Today is different, the street is crowded with men and women who come to watch, and the black pressure is overwhelming.

Whether it's good or bad, the citizens of New York are curious about this man who claims to be empowered by the Lord.

Most of them are neutral people, and the reason why they stay up all night is because they want to eat melons.

If it weren't for the swearing-in ceremony at this time, I'm afraid that the number of people gathered at the scene would have become even more.

The advertising screens of the shopping malls on both sides flickered with various advertisements, and neon lights illuminated the dark night.

David, escorted by everyone, walked onto the stage.

Below is a group of people, and various media reporters are filming.

Someone shouted, "Upchurch, get out of here!" ”

"Die, you trash!" "Free Americalika, shoot, no, guns are free!"

Someone else was shouting, "David! "God's chosen one!"

It's just that the voices are low compared to the invective.

David stood there, his sluggish brain finally pulling back into his body in a wave of invective, with a sense of realism, not as light as before, as if returning to the time when he used to abuse drugs.

He didn't know what to say, and perhaps it was a God-given trial.

If it weren't for that, David couldn't explain how he could have become mayor of New York.

……

Because of David's declared status, his swearing-in ceremony will be presided over by the country's only African-American cardinal holding a Bible.

"Mayor David, please sign your name on the Bible and put your hand on the Bible.

Wait a minute, I will say a word, and the Lord will listen to every word you say. ”

The cardinal, with a solemn face, placed the heavy Bible in front of him.

Someone handed the pen up.

David took it and signed his name on it, which was not very pretty, and the twisted signature was distorted like an earthworm crawling to different places.

He didn't have a formal education at all, he knew how to write his own name, and it was simply that it was difficult to get a loan if he couldn't write his own name.

It was the person who took out the loan who taught him how to write his name.

The first time David was in prison was when he didn't pay off the loan he owed.

The cardinal's ugly signature was not surprising at all, and if it was written beautifully, it was something to be amazed.

Such a signature seems normal.

He began to follow the process.

But David didn't want to follow the process, and directly said his heart to the people below.

"Signing the Bible and taking the oath of office has been a process for the mayor of New York since 1849.

Yet, the mayors before me, they never fulfilled their promises to the Lord.

They deceived the Lord and violated what was said before the Lord.

New York's security problems have not been resolved, and the problem of poverty in New York has not been resolved.

I didn't have any background, I didn't have any campaign funding, but I was chosen.

I think this is a God-given trial, and I will do my best to fulfill my mission and responsibility.

We should severely crack down on crime, ban guns and the proliferation of all kinds of medicines, crack down on illegal traders, and impose heavy fines on those enterprises that wantonly raise prices and engage in monopolies.

It is forbidden to spread all kinds of gender perceptions, and the gender given to people by the Lord is only men and women, and there is no third party! ”

If the previous words can resonate with some of them, then the latter sentence is undoubtedly a hornet's nest, which made many people at the scene immediately burst into curses.

Over the years, the rise of various LGBTQ and other groups has become a kind of right, and anyone who dares to criticize will inevitably be attacked by the masses.

In the overwhelming invective, all kinds of people dressed like demons threw things in their hands on the stage.

"Mayor David, they all said that you should read according to the script, please leave first."

The assistant blocked the garbage and wanted him to leave quickly.

There are gang members at the bottom who take the opportunity to pull out shotguns.

When Jesus came, he was to ask him if his shotgun would answer or not.

Bang, the deafening sound of gunfire drowned out the invectives of those people.

David immediately pushed the assistant who was blocking him away, and several blood splashes on his chest.

The TV was turned off, and Qing Ze dropped the remote control on the sofa and walked to the bathroom.

(End of chapter)