Chapter 3 Can a Dragon Country Influence the Election?

"Mera, why don't you go for beauty today?"

On the street, the old man said with a frown before getting into the car.

Beside them, there was a circle of bodyguards, vigilantly looking in all directions.

"My dear, I can't do anything that I don't trust others."

Mera glanced at her husband with a smile, and said with a smile, "You really believe the words of that dragon country liar?" Don't worry, it's okay. It's you, be careful of your competitors. ”

The old man shook his head: "I'm fine, believe me, no one knows how to protect themselves better than me, but you must be careful and bring a few more bodyguards." ”

"Okay, okay, I know, I'll be careful!"

Mera kissed her husband on the face, got into her car, and then walked away without looking back, surrounded by several bodyguard cars.

The old man shook his head helplessly, turned his head to look at the small shop in the distance, and his eyes were a little strange.

For some reason, at this moment, he inexplicably remembered the young man's words:

"Although the palace of life is expensive, there are obstacles, if it is not solved, what you ask for is doomed to be in vain"

What does this mean exactly?

He couldn't help but think.

But then he shook his head and smiled, and he was also stunned.

Whether or not you can become a great ruler is up to the voters.

is just a dragon countryman, can he still influence the election of the commander?

It's a fantasy.

The old man thought to himself.

And he said that his wife would be shot today, which is even more nonsense.

His wife is protected by at least four bodyguards at all times, how can there be an accident?

Unless he is God.

The old man was thinking like this, when a bodyguard came over with a phone.

"Sir, your phone number is from Mr. Edwin."

Edwin is his campaign adviser and is responsible for everything he campaigns for.

Picking up the phone, Edwin's deep voice came:

"Mr. Kant, your election journey will begin tomorrow afternoon, it will be a warm-up speech, and I need you to familiarize yourself with the manuscript as soon as possible, so that there are no surprises."

The old man smiled and said into the phone, "Don't worry, Edwin, no one knows how to give speeches better than me, it's just a minor matter." ”

After hanging up the phone, the old man got into the car and drove away.

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"Debra, today Kant doesn't know which nerve is wrong, so he has to find someone to divination, and he meets a liar!"

In a luxuriously decorated room, Mera lies on the bed, enjoying the services of a beauty salon technician, and says to another woman who is also enjoying beauty services on the bed not far away.

Debra is her best friend, in her Chinese New Year's Eve, and she is a big beauty.

However, unlike her, Debra's husband was more unlucky, and after leaving Debra a large inheritance, he died.

Leaving Debra alone, after coming out of her grief, she completely liberated herself.

Anyway, the business is naturally taken care of by her subordinates, and she only needs to be responsible for crazy consumption.

This kind of life, in the circle of their broad wives, I don't know how many envious eyes they have attracted.

"Huh, divination? Does Kant still believe this? ”

Debra, whose face was covered with a thick layer of black mud, pouted and laughed:

"Astrology is all a lie, I happen to know an astrologer, and she told me in private that astrology is just to cater to the tastes of the rich, and everything made up is fake."

Mera changed her posture to a more comfortable position, and then said:

"I remember, it's not astrology, because it's a dragon country, well, it's quite handsome, I guess it's to your taste, hey, that's not the point, I mean, he didn't use astrology, but some kind of technique from the dragon country."

Debra became interested, and after motioning to the waiter to remove the volcanic mud from his face, he asked with a smile:

"A young man from the Dragon Kingdom? I'm going to go and see it when I have a chance, you know, I like it...... Hunting! ”

Mera pouted, "Come on, Debra, you don't even know how hateful that dragon man is, he actually cursed me for being shot." ”

Debra was stunned, "Shooting? What's going on? ”

Mera pushed away the waiter beside her, washed her face with water, and then said:

"After I exposed the face of a liar, this dragon man was angry and said that I would definitely be shot today, and said that my disasters are continuous, hehe, this is ridiculous, does he think he is God?"

Debra let out a sigh and laughed.

"I guess he just wants to cheat a little money, and they always like this."

"But when you say that, I'm more interested, by the way, what's the name of his astrology hall?"

Mera said: "That's not an astrology hall, I recognize the two dragon characters on his door, well, yin and yang or something, I don't know the last word." ”

When Mera used to go to school, she learned a little bit of the dragon country script out of curiosity, but now she has almost forgotten it.

"Yin and yang?"

Debra clumsily learned the pronunciation of these two words, and a strange look appeared in her eyes:

"I seem to have heard these two syllables somewhere, it seems to represent some kind of mysterious profession in the dragon culture, dealing with the dead, I have to look up the information back."

Debra is a fan of the Dragon Kingdom, and usually likes to study the culture of the Dragon Kingdom.

Mera rolled her eyes:

"Alright, Debra, I don't want to talk about any dragons right now, let's go, let's go have a couple of drinks."

Debra smiled, "No, I'm afraid of being shot." ”

Mera gave her a blank look: "The gun you are talking about, is it a regular gun?" ”

She continued, "Come on, did you believe the prophecy of the dragon countryman too?" That's just a liar. ”

"Okay, okay, but let's not go to the bar just to be on the safe side, there's a new restaurant downstairs where we can go for a drink or two."

"No problem, I don't want to go to the bar either, you know, my husband is already running for office, and I don't want to add some black material to him."

Mera said with a smile.

After the two got dressed, they were surrounded by bodyguards and prepared to take the elevator downstairs.

And at this moment, the waiter who gave them a beauty just now also squeezed into the elevator.

This waiter was called Bissy, and every time the two of them came, they were received by Bissy.

"I'm sorry ma'am, I'm going to the first floor too." Bisi said as she came in.

"It's okay, Bixi!" Debra said with a smile.

This elevator was originally a private elevator, and there was not much space, and the two of Mera and Debra plus two bodyguards made it seem very crowded inside.

When Bisi came in, it was even more crowded.

Mera frowned, and said to her two bodyguards, "You two take the stairs and wait for me downstairs." ”

"But ......"

The bodyguard was given the order to protect Mela every step of the way.

"It's nothing, it's an order, and it's only three floors, you must have arrived before me, do you think I'm going to get shot in the elevator?"

Mera said.

Several bodyguards laughed.

Shot? How is it possible, are these bodyguards eating dry food?

"Good ma'am!"

The two bodyguards walked out and quickly walked towards the stairs.

Like Mela said, it's only three floors, and at their speed, it's definitely faster than an elevator.

And at the same time that the elevator doors of the Mera trio closed.

A white man with a hideous face and a pale face approached the elevator on the first floor drunkenly.

"Bixi, you bitch, bitch, I'm going to make you pay today!"

He clenched the pistol in his pocket and roared low.

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