I Have A Bunch Of Earth Player

Chapter 449 I thought they were joking…

Joseph Ludir lives in Sugar City, southwest of Houston. Sugar City is a very livable community in Houston. Because it is very popular with immigrants, the staff is relatively mixed, and most of the outsiders, especially Asians, are said to be here. The number of Asians living exceeds 34%.

Although it is known as the most suitable small city in North America to live in, it is mostly for ordinary families. Most of the people who live here are ordinary families with an annual income of only one million federal dollars….um…for ordinary families ….

The big guys rarely live in this place. For the old Joseph who lived in this place of common people after retirement, many people think that he was doing a show, to prove to the world that he was an incorrupt mayor when he was in power.. ..

At this time, the old Joseph was as usual. After shopping alone, he went home and began to record price fluctuations and the talk about Life he heard while walking.

In the past three years he retired, he has not been idle every day. Every day he collects the ideas of the middle and low-level people in this community that best reflects the sentiments of the people. He knows that only in this kind of place can you know the general public if you pay more attention to it. What is needed, and what is dissatisfied with the current…

Nowadays, the Internet is developed. Even if there is no big capital support, private solicitation is a good way. Although there are people who support him now, the other party’s conditions are somewhat inconsistent with his original administrative intentions. If possible, he still does not want to compare with the previous ones. The capitalist who came into contact with him had too big a deal.

Through the initial publicity and speeches, the results of the fundraising these days are very good. It seems to be enough to support him in rejecting some of the deeper deals of the boss. It turns out that his three years of hard work have not been in vain…

Today he is a bit busier than usual, because he has to organize all the diary information he has lived in Sugar City over the years.

Starting tomorrow, he will move to the administrative district and devote himself to this campaign…

But… when he came back, he saw a few uninvited guests!

When the first time he found someone in his family, there was an accident and a bit of panic in the eyes of Old Joseph, and he wondered if he was a killer sent by the Heathley family without respecting the rules?

But the next second I felt unreasonable…

Political games are not played like this. Everyone has a basic bottom line. If anyone can’t compete for votes and send a killer to kill the opponent, how can this game be played? What votes are you still pulling for? Isn’t it better to be more powerful than someone else’s private arm?

Voting in North America has been developing for hundreds of years. Although it has been shamed by capital giants, the basic rules will still be said. Purchasing murder is the most despicable and least recognized method. After all, everyone is a mortal, who Didn’t you die with one shot? If they all engage in terrorist assassination methods, who can stand it?

Of course, it is not an official who has not been shot, even the president, but first of all, the person at the top does not speak the rules.

The capitalist helps you to rise to power, and you help the capitalist to seek benefits. This is a business. If you don’t admit it afterwards, then others can naturally use black methods. In addition, anyone who uses such inferior methods will be isolated. The Hesley family is in Texas has a great reputation and will never do this kind of thing that kills chickens for warmth.

If it is not sent by political opponents, is it possible to be a thief?

Old Joseph took a deep breath and walked in slowly. He is sixty-five years old this year, and running away at this age is definitely not a good choice…

He walked into the living room and glanced at the three people opposite, two women and one man. Seeing that the skin color was all Asian, he was more puzzled.

There are a lot of Asian immigrants in Sugar City, but those who can immigrate to the family are not bad, and there is rarely such a thing as housebreaking. If there are a few black people here, he will be a little scared.

“Mist…Joseph?” Wang Goudan asked in unskilled English.

Joseph was taken aback when he heard the words, and the two people next to Xiaobaicai were also shocked by the English of the dog eggs, and they both stared at her in a daze…..

Seeing everyone looking at her, Goudan became more nervous, and his pronunciation became more distorted and said: “Hey black house mulberry cake todiscusswith oily spit…”

Xiaobaicai covered her face when she heard the words, and couldn’t help but whispered: “You still learn English teaching at your oral level? Is there really a school for you after you graduate? No….Have you graduated?”

“Cough…” Wang Goudan said softly with a flushed face, “It hasn’t been used for a long time, it’s a bit rusty…”

Liver Emperor: “You…have nothing to do with strangeness, right?”

“Do you have anything to do with me?” Seeing everyone talking about Old Joseph, he asked in fluent Chinese.

“You can speak Chinese?” Goudan said in a daze.

Old Joseph smiled slightly. Seeing that these children were dumbfounded and stunned, they shouldn’t be murderous, maybe they were just doing pranks. Thinking of this, he felt a little loose in his heart, and smiled: “I’ve been to Central China, the beautiful Xiamen. , Worked as an ambassador there and stayed there for two years…”

“Look at people!” Xiaobaicai stared at the dog egg with hatred for iron and steel. “In two years, Chinese is six more than Fujianese. Looking at you, what did you learn in college in four years?”

Dog Dan: “Woo……”

“Hey kids…” Old Joseph clapped his hands and laughed: “What else? Old man, I’m very busy…Today is not Halloween. Trick or treat is not sweet…. ”

“Oh, oh, and, let me ask you something…” Xiao Baicai turned around and asked curiously, “What is the purpose of writing these in your diary?” Then she pointed to the side A bunch of diaries she issued…

She just looked at the contents in the diary. They were all about the feelings of everyone after some policies and price changes. There were many people in the diary, including doctors, civil servants, programmers, chefs and even some people who had smuggled across the wall to Mexico. He has a record of the waiter.

Old Joseph watched the diary he had compiled and turned into a mess and frowned: “It’s not a polite act to steal someone else’s stuff…”

“The old gentleman is better to answer the question…” Xiao Bai Cai stretched out her hand and shook it slightly, and saw that the unclosed door behind Old Joseph slammed shut…

Old Joseph was shocked when he saw this, and lost his voice: “Transcendent?”

Did you think wrong? Are these kids really killers? But… Although the Heathley family has some influence, Old Joseph, who says they have a Transcendent, still doesn’t believe it.

Nowadays, Transcendents in North America are all in the hands of the big capitalists. These small forces are not qualified to be able to hire…

“You guys…what the hell… who are you?”

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“What are you talking about? The Yunshan disciple came here?” On the other side, in the Huang’s villa, Huang Chengde, who returned from handling the matter, was shocked when he heard his son talk about it, and quickly asked, “Where is the person? ”

“Say…help us… solve the trouble…” Huang Shixin shrank his head and said…

“What’s the trouble?” Huang Chengde suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart upon hearing this…

“Um…” Huang Shi Xinwen’s words shrank deeper, and said cautiously: “I…..this is not chatting with my cousin…just…just bring you the nearest. I’m having a headache. I talked about the mayoral election, but the disciples from Yunshan said that they could help solve the trouble…”

“He… They said how to solve it?” Huang Chengde saw that his son’s head was about to shrink from his clothes, and the ominous feeling in his heart became more and more serious….

“They… They… asked Old Joseph’s address…”

“I…” Huang Chengde choked, almost choked to death, but still kept a trace of luck and asked: “You… didn’t give the real address, did you?”

“I…I thought they were joking…” Huang Shixin suddenly showed a cry of mourning.

Cang Dang!

At this time, Huang Chengde could not hold back anymore, only feeling a black slam in front of him and fainted to the ground…