I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1239: Five million and candidates

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In a villa on Angka Island, two men are sitting opposite each other on the sofa, and the coffee table in the middle is filled with recent newspapers and various election materials.

Ocassie looked at the file quietly, frowning from time to time.

The black man in a suit sitting opposite him was named MacDonald, and an international organization called "Black Voice" from North America. Judging from their names, it is not difficult to guess the nature of this organization.

I heard that they are supported by a company on Wall Street.

Ocassie also heard that the White House was behind them.

But who cares?

At least Ocassy doesn't care.

It's just that their request this time was really embarrassing.

"... Haven't you finished reading?" Macdonald said softly after seeing O'Keethy for a long time. "In fact, there is only one modification, which is to add an item at the end of your campaign program: promise to stay in office." Internally amend the 16-year Constitution, promote the abolition of the National Defense Outsourcing Act, and withdraw the defense contracting rights from military contractors such as Xinghuan Trading. "

"This is not the same as what we said at the beginning. Is n’t it good that we only promote the black immigration protection bill?" Ocassie patted the document in his hand and frowned, "It is now far from the election vote There are only two months left on the day, and you made me suddenly add a constitutional amendment to the election platform? And then I went to explain to my supporters why I temporarily changed my mind? "

"I know this is outside the contract," McDonald said lightly, beckoning the secretary behind him, "So we prepared the payment outside the contract."

Standing in front of the secretary behind him, he put his hand on the coffee table full of newspapers and election documents.

"This is S $ 5 million, and this is the deposit we are going to prepay to you."

The black suitcase opened, and the fragrance of oil and paper fluttered down the wind. Looking at the bundle of banknotes inside, Ocassie's eyes subconsciously widened and he swallowed.

"You will completely mess up my election ..."

One side is S $ 5 million and the other is the president ’s throne.

A struggling flash in O'Kathy's eyes.

Macdonald grinned, shook his head, and drew a cigar out of his arms. After the secretary helped him, he drew it on his mouth.

He spit out the smoke ring, and he looked at Ohesi hesitated and said lightly.

"Do you think that if you add such a less, you have the hope of defeating Zhang Yaping supported by Xinghuan Trading? Don't dream, you won't have any support with our support."

Okay ’s face is a bit ugly, and it ’s definitely not going to feel good for someone who is underestimated. What's more, he still has quite a lot of support in some white left schools. The recent "James Incident" has raised his support rate so much that he even thought that he hadn't had a chance on the day of voting in March. The power of war.

However, this McDonald said that he had no drama at all, which made him quite dissatisfied.

But this kind of dissatisfaction can only be hidden in his heart. After all, the opposite gold master has almost undertaken 80% of his campaign expenses.

"Since you have no confidence in me, why do you bet on me?" Looking at the expressionless Macdonald, Ocassy said softly, expressing his dissatisfaction vaguely.

"I don't invest in you, but the paper in your hands," McDonald pointed at the document in his hand with a cigar.

"This piece of paper is worthless until I become president."

McDonald grinned as he heard Occass.

"A penny is worthless? I have been a lobbyist for more than ten years, and I know better than you what is truly worthless."

"Someone has to propose it, then someone will add it, and it will be perfected by others. If citizens do n’t know that they can have such rights, and they can still fight for these rights by voting, then all the work There is no way to expand. "

"We have enough patience, and as long as we go step by step, we can transform this country into a normal country in 20 years, 30 years or even longer, and then develop normal diplomatic relations with it. Rather than being as it is now, diplomatic negotiations are not like diplomatic negotiations, they are completely like talking about business. "

"And you don't need to manage these, you just need to stand in front of the people of the new country for us and tell them how much they can get by the chance of the election ..."

Speaking of which, Macdonald stopped talking, leaned forward slightly, his arms propped on his knees, and stared at O'Keethy, who was sitting opposite, "Now, tell me, are you worth us to continue Invest in your value. "

Okassi swallowed.

After a battle between heaven and man, his clenched fists clenched and slowly loosened, and finally nodded.

"I understand."

Macdonald smiled slightly and stood up.

"It seems that you have made the right choice, then I will not disturb you."

Leaving this sentence, he gestured to the secretary behind him and walked towards the door.

At the door, Macdonald stopped, looked back at Ocési sitting on the sofa, and said happily.

"I will avoid contact with you for the next two months, and hope to see your good news in the newspapers when I return to Washington. Then Mr. O'Cassiy, I wish you all the best in the March election."

Speaking, he smiled and adjusted the collar of the suit and pushed open the entrance door.

However, at the moment when the door opened, the expression on his face and his footsteps solidified there.

In front of him, two men in black suits stood at the door and looked at him. Behind the two men, there were about ten police officers and six or seven reporters carrying cameras. I do n’t know when the whole villa has been surrounded by police cars and media vans.

"I'm sorry, Mr. McDonald, I'm afraid you can't go back to Washington." The man in a suit pulled out an arrest warrant from his arms, stamped with the stamp of the New State Court, "We received the report, You have been charged with 21 counts including bribery, election manipulation, and espionage. "

Cold sweat slipped from McDonald's temples.

Looking at the man standing in front of his eyes, he squeezed a word from his mouth for a long time.

"This is slander ..."

"Is it slandering that we will know soon." The man in the suit shrugged and gestured to the policeman behind him.

......

Sitting in the living room, Ocassie was still staring at the box of banknotes on the table.

The bundle of banknotes made him a little dazed.

He has never seen so much money in his life, and the money is only a deposit of 10% of all remuneration ...

Shaking fingers touched the box of banknotes.

However, when he swallowed foam and planned to count the pile of money, a roar came from the living room entrance.

"You can't do this! I warn you that your behavior violates international conventions! Stop it, **** it! Do you know who I am? I am-"

Dense footsteps interrupted his reverie of yachts, private beaches, and blonde beauties. When he saw the arrest warrant printed with the steel stamp of the new country court, the badge of the new country police, and the media camera, His face lost its blood for a moment.

At this instant, his heart almost stopped contracting.

Without any resistance, the deceased Okaysi reached out his hand obediently and asked the police to handcuff himself.

Rebellion has lost its meaning.

He is well aware that his political career has come to an end ...