My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the two fell to the carpet together.

"Hahaha."

Siobhan gasped and laughed heartily at the roof of his house.

She came back in a hurry and didn't have time to turn on the heater at all. The temperature in the room was relatively low, but she was sweating profusely and her hair around her ears was wet.

Sweat covered her collarbone, looking very sexy.

"Jesus."

She stopped laughing and looked to the side with a heavy breath: "I need to rest. I will take you to the vehicle impound lot later."

"You know, you can't be off duty for too long."

"Um."

Ethan no longer looked impatient, and reached out to pull off the thin blanket on the sofa.

The cabin that had been noisy just now became quiet again.

All that was left was heavy breathing.

Siobhan adjusted his posture, snuggled into the other person's arms, and closed his eyes to enjoy the aftertaste.

"I'm glad you're back in Banshee."

After a while, she whispered again: "Since Chicago has resigned, just continue to be with us!"

"Brock said that there will always be a place for you in the Banshee Town Police Department. He didn't lie. Maybe you didn't notice just now, but we also moved the table you used before."

"Right across from me, just like before!"

Ethan's fingers paused for a moment and continued to draw circles on the perfect circle.

"When I was in Chicago."

With a twist, he continued to circle and said, "It's the police chief."

There was no direct reply, but the answer had been spoken. A trace of regret flashed through Siobhan's eyes, which were so comfortable that he narrowed his eyes, and he understood the meaning behind the words.

It’s not that you look down on the town police once you’ve been a city police officer.

When it comes to work, you can’t go downhill.

"Then what are your plans?"

She turned around and met Ethan's eyes: "You can't stay at home every day, right?"

"correct."

She slapped away the big hand that was moving downward, and continued to ask: "Candy just said that you should consider his suggestion, what was it?"

Speaking of this, Ethan suddenly became energetic.

Immediately turn over and sit up.

He pulled Siobhan up again and asked quickly: "You grew up here, and I happened to ask for your opinion. In fact, Candy suggested that I run for mayor, and I also have this idea."

"Do you think it's feasible?"

"Waterfa?" The female town policeman looked at Ethan in surprise.

"Please."

Ethan spread his hands: "You don't think so highly of me?"

"no."

Siobhan shook his thick braids and shook his head: "Of course I didn't mean that, but I didn't expect that your plan was to become my boss's boss."

"And I'm curious."

She smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed: "How will Brock react when he knows about this?"

Hearing this, Ethan also chuckled.

"What other reaction can there be?"

He raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth: "If you dare not vote for me, I will tell you that he is a regular at the strip club."

"asshole."

Siobhan slapped him in the face, and then thought seriously.

Seeing this, Ethan didn’t rush him.

Light a cigarette and slowly blow smoke rings.

"There are two major political parties in the United States, and I think you should be very clear about this." After thinking for a while, Siobhan snatched the cigarette from his hand: "Pennsylvania is a swing state, but Banshee Town is not."

"What do you think of the folk customs here?"

"Conservative."

Ethan thought for a while and gave his answer.

Banshee Town is not located at a major transportation hub and is surrounded by large farms, pastures and forests.

Various industries are also traditional. Coupled with the influence of the Amish, the people here are relatively conservative in character, which can be judged from many things such as dressing and eating.

"That's right."

Siobhan nodded and continued: "Banshee Town has never wavered and has always been a traditional vote base for the Republican Party."

“The Kendalls, Hopewell, all three are Republicans.”

Exhaling the smoke, she frowned and said, "The first step in your campaign is to become a Republican, and it can't be the ordinary way. It's best to find someone with local reputation to introduce you."

"This is important."

"If you are a Democratic Party, when you are canvassing votes, others may just throw away your campaign advertisements."

"And there will be various means to hinder your work."

"OK, the first step is to be a Republican." Ethan shrugged, indicating that he understood.

No matter what game you play, you must be familiar with the rules of the game.

It is difficult to achieve good results if you go against the trend.

Thinking of the second half of her words, Ethan quickly asked: "Isn't it enough to just register as a Republican to become a Republican?"

"Why do you need to find a reputable person to introduce you?"

"This is an act of endorsement." Siobhan chewed a cigarette, shook his head and smiled: "Even if we are both Republicans, there are differences between us."

“I once interned in Mayor Kendall’s campaign office.”

"At that time, there were people competing with him."

"What do you think the result will be?"

The round and full body swayed slightly, and she spread her hands and sighed: "Some people who are more popular in the town hardly communicate with him, and they maintain a very far distance from each other."

“Even thinking about putting campaign billboards on the lawn.”

"Few household heads agree."

"I didn't even hit a single wave, and I was caught in the turbulent undercurrent."

"Do you understand me?"

Ethan understood instantly.

Political cake is delicious and everyone wants to eat it.

But there are invisible thresholds between whether you can eat, and whether you are even qualified to sit at the table.

And this introducer helps to cross the threshold.

Otherwise, others will think that you are not qualified to do such a thing.

Candy's previous thinking was too simple. There was no place where a dog or a four- or five-year-old child could become the mayor or mayor.

But either is a teeny tiny town.

Either the private power distribution has already been completed.

Only after crossing such a threshold can the normal operation of electioneering matters be carried out. There may be other rules in other places, but this is how it works here in Banshee Town.

Next, Siobhan said some important things to note.

But those are campaign-specific things.

It's easy to get to that point. Just think of a better slogan and keep canvassing for votes and building momentum.

Everyone depends on their ability.

Ethan nodded repeatedly when he heard it, and kept keeping various things in mind. If it is difficult, it is a good thing, but if it is not difficult, it is boring.

Just get the position of mayor.

It's all worth it.

In the future, he will also take over industries such as slaughterhouses and strip clubs.

Instead of looking for someone to be your umbrella.

It's better to be the one holding the umbrella yourself.

Subconsciously, he held the female town police officer in his arms. When thinking about these things, Ethan smiled so much that he showed his white teeth and rubbed his hands vigorously, as if he was holding something of power.

Thanks to brother Guchenxing for the reward and support, thank you!

Sorry, I'll take a day off tomorrow.

Adjust your spirit and take a day off. I'm sorry!