Happy Little Mayor

Unlucky, McGee walked into the Flame Mountain Bar.

Several Maori were playing cards at the bar and joking, and when they saw him, their eyes brightened and they wanted to meet them.

In the past period, McGee has been playing the role of injustice, many Maori drunk money was asked to solve it.

So this will see McGee appear, and the Maori people will be happy again.

But one of them was calmer, reached out and held a group of companions, and shook his head.

"Why, Cacabrita?" The other fat man asked queerly.

Kakabrita whispered, "He's not a fool. He already knows we won't vote for him. Don't go up and find it boring. Let's play cards honestly."

The other Maori masters thought about it, and felt that it was also right, nodded and echoed: "Yes, if it is me, I will not treat guests again, play cards and cards."

As a result, McGee came over and sat beside them, saying, "Hey guys, I want something to drink, I invite you!"

Kakabrita and others looked at each other, and then said frankly, "Mr. McGee, the mayoral election is about to begin. We support you, but you know, our few votes ..."

"You support me, Xue!" Maggie slammed the table fiercely. "Drinking the bar, I just want to get drunk and solve all my worries today, and don't think about the **** election, just drink and drink!"

When the Maori Hans heard this, they were immediately excited. Hey, this time they got the wrongdoing again.

McGee does not need to think about the election. Wang Bo has to think about it. He also wants to pull all the votes back.

But Hani told him that blooming flowers is the style of New Zealand elections. He doesn't have to worry too much about it. The biggest threat now is the local tyrant gold, and he is the owner of the local tyrant gold.

In nominal terms, even if local tyrant Jin was elected mayor, it was still Wang Bo who actually exercised the mayor's power.

Pharaoh was very dissatisfied: "Isn't that Lao Tzu becoming a draped curtain to listen to politics? Lao Tzu is not good enough for Cixi and Wu Zetian!"

Hani persuaded: "It's not just the old ladies who have done this. Putin has done this in Russia a few years ago. Isn't the President of Medvedev still shy?"

Wang Bo shook his head: "I don't want to be stingy, I'll be the mayor of the real power!"

To achieve this goal, he will have to deal with the speech campaign in the next meal.

In late September is the candidate's reply. This is a very important part of the election. Voters will arrive at the scene and ask the candidates face-to-face questions and answers.

Starting in the morning, Wang Bo carefully selected clothes and makeup. This was the first time he had made up makeup after he came to New Zealand. Elizabeth and Celia were helping.

As for Eva, she was busy dressing Zhuang Ding and Tu Hao Jin.

A few days ago, Eva changed one of Pharaoh's suits into a dog suit. After putting it on the strong man, it was quite like that.

Little Loli brought a strong white bow tie to the strong man. Eva looked at her and shook her head, then changed to a white tie.

The Pharaoh came over and saw a sudden laugh: "Mad is too rustic. If you put a briefcase under your armpit, you will be a town cadre."

Little Rory asked strangely, "Aren't you just fighting for the seats of township cadres?"

The laughter came to an abrupt end, Pharaoh thought about it, and then the discovery of the cup was really like this. In this way, the strong man looked very impressive.

This made him very upset, so he brought a pair of sunglasses to the strong man.

Zhuang Ding felt that his vision suddenly became dim, and shook his head uncomfortably. Wang Bo warned it: "Do not shake your head, do not lose your glasses, otherwise you are not allowed to go today."

Zhuang Ding blinked blinkingly and immediately accepted the status quo.

Wang Bo looked around and nodded with satisfaction: Very well, the peasants and township cadres became bodyguards.

Tyrant gold was also put on make-up. The long mane was braided into a pair of small braids arranged symmetrically on both sides of the neck. A cross bandage was affixed to the forehead. In addition, the body was sprinkled with gold powder, the sun shone, and the folds were bright.

Wang Bo felt that the dress was poor, but after arriving in the town, the crowd suddenly began to applaud the local tyrant Jin, and the bishop Rooney in his robe drew a cross on his chest in front of it.

Entering the scene of the defense meeting, on a table, Wang Bo and McGee were sitting on one side, the strong men were lying in the middle, and the local tyrant had a long face beside him.

The tyrant gold stood behind the table, and there was a thick Bible in front of it. A large group of Christians fell, and all went to support the tyrant gold.

Wang Bo was dumbfounded: "How can this be?"

Hani laughed: "Do you know the story of Moses crossing the Red Sea? What happened during Exodus was that the prophet Moses separated the Red Sea on a golden horse with a cross mark on his forehead."

Wang Bo: "Eva you overcast me!"

At the beginning of the questioning, unexpectedly, McGee was excluded, and he could only focus on Raf Jackson for help.

Raf continued to pretend that he hadn't seen it. His mission had been completed. After investing in the central square, there was no need to install McGee's younger brother.

In this way, it is Wang Bo himself who can accept questions. Pharaoh sits down with a smile on his face, waiting to ask questions.

As a result, the person who first stood up sang the song, and his mouth was: e-all-ye-faithul,

joytte-yee-ye-to-bethlehem ... "

Suddenly, a group of people stood up and sang, "ee

Wave rn-the-king-o-angels ... "

Pharaoh was stunned, he asked suddenly: "What's going on?"

Hani followed the lead and sang, Elizabeth had to act as his secretary, saying: "This is singing the hymn," adeste-ideles ", to worship."

Wang Bo said: "I know this is a Christian hymn, what is my consciousness doing? Will the defense thank God? The monarchy?"

Elizabeth said awkwardly: "I think they are expressing their support for Tyrant King and God."

Wang Bo was speechless. When did local tyrant Jin stand with God again? It's a wild horse.

After a sing, the Christians sat down satisfactorily, and Bishop Rudy began to draw a cross on his chest again.

Wang Bo shouted, "Thank God, in fact, I am also a loyal believer of God and his elderly people."

"The following passage, 'Who has God been sick of for forty years? Is it not those who sin and have their dead bodies fallen in the wilderness? Who do they swear that they will not be allowed to enter His rest? People? It seems that they can't enter rest because of unbelief ', who said? "Rudy asked. (To be continued.).

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