Reborn American Giants

Chapter 101 Struggle? Or should it be called a dying struggle?

Just when Amfilo convened a group of powerful people who were planning to overthrow President Jose at the Iturbide Hotel.

In the Independence Palace, the official presidential residence protected by endless green lawns and airtight security measures, José Napoleon Duarte kicked everyone out and sat alone in his study, without any trace of emotion.

Ignoring the documents at hand, waiting for the documents that needed to be processed, the whole person seemed lifeless.

The boulder was already rolling down the mountain road, and he had no way to stop it.

This sudden financial crisis has left him exhausted and has no time to take care of other unnecessary matters.

But those bastard media were just not willing to let him go.

Just yesterday, those media seized on some words he said at a rehearsal held at the conference center to welcome the visiting US Vice President and made a big fuss? They wantonly misinterpreted his speech, thereby misinterpreting his speech.

Wrong information was conveyed to the people.

"Today" front page: On May 22, the president encountered a new storm and his Catholic faith was questioned!

Last night, Archbishop Cubillo questioned President Jose's religious beliefs during his sermon, and a new round of "controversial storm" once again swept President Jose himself.

The Archbishop quoted President José from an earlier, much criticized and questioned interview in which he expressed a keen interest in the various religions of the East and did not deny the claims of local shamanism.

Possibility of physical resurrection.

The archbishop, who is a devout believer in orthodox Catholic faith, expressed dissatisfaction with this, believing that it was "blindly following the trend and superficial care for mysticism."

"The president is the supreme head of the government and should be the defender of the people's faith, but is he a qualified Catholic?"

In response to Archbishop Cubillo's accusation, the Palace of Independence immediately held a press conference and said: President Jose's remarks only emphasized that as the head of the government, he also has responsibilities for the country's large number of ethnic minorities and other religious beliefs.

Therefore, the president’s role in religious affairs should not be so limited and should adopt an inclusive and inclusive attitude...

However, the archbishop's criticism is not unfounded. According to a recent critical opinion poll, President José's approval rating has dropped sharply.

More and more people hope to limit the financial expenditures of government agencies, especially the huge military expenditures. This expresses the people's eagerness and peaceful expectations for an urgent solution to the war.

In comparison, Archbishop Cubillo's criticism is just a small wave under this huge wave.

Supporters of President José came to his defense last night.

"We should not be led to wander through the constitutional supermarket trying to find the cheapest government," said Aristote O'Ower, the cabinet's undersecretary for justice.

On the contrary, opponents are quick to point out that although President José remains deeply popular, his recent performance proves that he has not succeeded in setting a clear role model in many areas.

“The head of a country should represent the highest level of public morality,” said a member of the opposition party, “but he has greatly disappointed us. Perhaps the people gave him too little work and too much freedom, making him forget his identity.

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"The ruling party government is like a huge oak tree, the foundation of which is being shaken." Another critic said, "Pruning the branches and leaves and removing one or two members will have hundreds of benefits and no harm..."

"Fuck them! Let them all go to hell! How could they be so stupid!"

The president threw the newspapers into the air one by one and cursed angrily. The secretary waiting outside the study heard through the gap in the study door made of heavy beech wood and painted with dark brown paint.

There was a series of non-stop curses, and I couldn't help but look back at the press officer.

Both men understood the meaning in each other's eyes, which was that their president seemed to have finally lost his composure in the face of heavy pressure.

"Mendieta..."

After a long time, the noise in the room calmed down, and a call came from the room.

The political secretary nodded to the press officer and pushed open the door that looked like it was bleeding with a heavy expression on his face. "Mr. President, do you have any instructions?"

"Where is the chairman?"

"Maybe at his home."

"Find him and ask him to come to the Independence Palace immediately. No, no," Jose circled around the large desk twice, like a lost lion, full of hesitation, "Call him."

, let the boys from the Secret Service team prepare and open a confidential line. I don’t want the conversation between me and the vice president to inexplicably make the front page of a newspaper the next day.”

Several top-level confidential information were leaked one after another, and there was no trace of the so-called traitor. From then on, Jose paid special attention to the importance of keeping information confidential. Even when making phone calls, he requested to use a confidential line.

What is it like for a head of state to be suspicious all day long?

Mendieta didn't care to sigh. He quickly dialed Vice President Amfilo's phone number according to the president's instructions.

"I am Asdias Amfilo..."

"Vice President? Please wait a moment, the President is looking for you," a male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Then a stumbling sound came, and Amfilo couldn't even tell who it was. The sound was dim, erratic, and full of fatigue.

"Amfilo, I've been looking for a chance to talk to you since yesterday. A series of recent events have made me dizzy." Jose took off his reading glasses and rubbed his dry eyes.

"But I want to thank you. It's such a great comfort to have a sincere and loyal friend like you by my side."

"Ah," Amfilo blinked where Jose couldn't see him, "Jose, what do you want me to say... It's my honor to be able to follow you.

Well, the reason you called must be because of the article published in "Today"..."

"Of course," the president interrupted, as if he was speaking to a mentally retarded child, "these media are so abominable, they can't see what the ruling party government has done at all, they will only catch you.

Make a few mistakes, misinterpret your words, and then magnify them infinitely and put them in front of everyone. It’s so ridiculous!”

"Do you need me to do something?"

"Those media are humiliating me, Amfilo. They want to tear me into pieces little by little. Look, they even comment on what clothes Peña wears, and we don't even have the right to explain.

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I won't sit back and die like a lamb to the slaughter.

I will never allow it.

Amfilo, I have always had an idea that since the media can arbitrarily misinterpret my words and convey wrong views to the people.

Should I find a way to explain my point of view and let the public know what I really think, bypassing those bastard media?" Jose raised his head hard, with determination on his face, as if this could make his tone better.

Even more full of momentum.

However, this was of no use. There was a long phone line between the two parties, and it was impossible for Amfilo to see the expression on Jose's face or his movements.

So the effect of his action is zero.

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