Red Blood Dragon Knight

Before opening the envelope, Senator Williams envisioned countless possibilities in his mind. m.

Although he has never contacted newspaper reporters before, he has not lost his due vigilance because of various scandals about lawmakers in newspapers during this period.

The famous saying "fire, burglary, journalist" is said to be from Lord Lorraine, the commander of the coalition forces. And it immediately became the motto of a congressman.

Of course, there is another possibility. There may also be a gold ticket inside the envelope. And the reporter in front of him with an annoying smile might be here to buy himself.

But the possibility is not great.

The senators are very prestigious, but in fact they have little power. They may be able to restrain the government, but that's all.

Judging from the contents of the "Weekly Telegraph" recently, it is under the banner of neutrality, but the scandal of the parliament is obviously biased to support the government, so the guy in front of it is not good.

Senator Williams quickly recalled everything he had done since becoming a senator in his mind.

After he became this senator, he would naturally not patronize serving the Semitic people. In his spare time, Senator Williams would also do some private work.

After all, Akaderin's rice is quite expensive, and life in this city is not easy, especially as a public figure.

It cost him a lot of money to get the seat of the senator. The land in his hometown was also collected by the government in accordance with the law, and the owed taxes were paid.

For this reason, Senator Williams almost spent his savings. In addition, he had to participate in entertainment and social activities, and build relationships with comrades in the faction, and win their support in the party.

When everything is fine, you have to flatter the bigwigs in the party. Each of these puppies never rubbed the sand in their eyes, said two beautiful words, and flattered. It doesn't work at all.

These uncles are all the owners of dry goods.

In addition, there are also various birthdays, festivals, and weddings and funerals for members of Congress. The red envelopes paid are also a large number.

What's more, he still has a team of twelve people, a special car, and a few good horses. Although the government pays for these and does not require him to pay wages, in order to win the hearts of the people, he has to pay them some bonuses from time to time.

The senator's salary alone is not enough to invite his subordinates to eat, let alone a few mistresses. If you have few lovers these days, you would be embarrassed to go out and say hello.

This is why politics has nothing to do with the poor.

In Lingshan's law, as long as you have proof of assets and you own a donkey, you are eligible to run for parliament and even president.

But that is only a legal requirement. You know, politics is expensive.

Although Williams is expensive as a senator, he has to find a way to make a living.

The simplest of these is to act as an intermediary for the contractor, undertake government projects, and collect rebates. The rules are 10-15% of the project cost.

But everyone is doing this, and he is not the only one. This is an unspoken rule in Parliament. Even if Lord Luo Jue opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

Seeing that this reporter is not young, he would not be so stupid to poke this hornet's nest.

Williams secretly thought: "If it's not a kickback, then someone found out that he made an anonymous report?"

After occupying Akadrien, he once secretly reported several of his enemies, who were taken away by the CIA and tossed it hard, which was a bit troublesome.

However, what he did consciously was very secretive, and the other party was aware of it and couldn't get evidence.

Williams secretly figured out what he said to deal with, and prepared to face the challenge calmly. He was not even afraid of Madolins. This little storm still couldn't scare him, and he was not even afraid of a small reporter.

The senator’s greatest intuition might be that he was caught by this group of paparazzi for his extramarital affairs. He and the two little fairies in the office often set up rooms in hotels and ghosts. People who care about it will know that they can settle these tabloid reporters with a little money.

In this era, Bao's lover could not threaten his status as a senator. Even if it was shaken out by the newspaper, everyone laughed and admired it: a celebrity.

At best, it's a little troublesome. The yellow face woman at home should be making trouble again.

Everyone is doing this, even the people themselves are used to it.

No one has ever dared to say that a person with many lovers has bad character. With this attack, Lord Lorraine’s face is the first to be attacked. Not only does his elderly have many girlfriends, but they are all famous beauties in various industries. They are all alone.

Speaking of which, Williams is worthy of being a politician, and his mind is turning quickly.

Although it was only a few breaths, he had already thought about his own affairs.

Make sure that he has no handles in the hands of people, so he boldly opened the envelope.

But Senator Williams did not expect...

He saw that it was a business dispute in the old government era.

He embezzled the partner's goods and forced the other party to commit suicide. He was suspected of fraud and was a criminal offence.

Although this was a matter of the old government, this kind of criminal offense must be admitted even by the new government. If the other party shakes out these evidences, the legal agency will also come forward.

The senator thought that this matter had long been forgotten with the collapse of the old government. He did not think that the reporter's dog nose was really sensitive, and he never knew which corner of the horns he had, so he picked out this old past.

For a time, his complexion was blue and white, which was really ugly.

Bentley admired the wonderful expression on the Senator's face, and was secretly proud: How could I use those little things to catch your big fish.

The only people who can dig out this kind of secret event are the secret police who hold the secrets of the lingshi nobles. In the pile of old papers in their archives, they don't know how many secrets are buried.

These were originally collected by the prime minister of the old government, Madolins, who planned to clean up the disobedient guys. But before he could move the knife, he would collapse first. So the newly established FBI was bought for nothing.

However, these files are too messy, and the FBI did not spare no effort to sort out these black materials.

Senator Williams' expression changed back and forth several times, threw the note on the table, looked up at Bentley, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

The gold medal reporter Bentley stretched his hands and said: "Tomorrow your senator, you will see a piece of news in the newspaper. Is it called black hands voting, or is it better to call it the back of justice?"

Both headlines are satirizing Senator Williams.

Senator Williams' face was blue, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.

This position, he got it through a lot of hard work, there must not be any mistakes.

At this time, Bentley's eyes rested on his fist, and when he saw the green veins in Williams' hand jumping up one by one, he suddenly smiled and said softly: "Of course, you don't have to go up."

Senator Williams snorted coldly, fell back on the back of his chair, and stared at the Bentley reporter, and said, "Speak up, what do you mean?"

Although the words are still strong, but they make people hear the taste of the lien and internal.

Bentley was already waving the banner of victory in his heart. He didn't rush to speak, but took out a cigarette, lit it leisurely, took a deep breath, and expelled a thick smoke.

Then, through the smoke, like a cat playing with a mouse, I saw Williams' look, and then slowly said: "Our editor-in-chief is very concerned about this matter and instructed me to check it out with the senator. It’s up to you, the Senator, if you can log in or not."

Williams said coldly: "What do you want from me, money?"

"Ha~!" Bentley sneered and said, "You look down on us too much. All we need is a promise. You know, Mr. Doreny is very concerned about our newspaper."

"Doreny~!" Senator Williams flashed a flash of lightning, and immediately understood what he meant.

All these actions were made by the **** Dorenny chief of staff next to Brad. His heart sank and he thought to himself: If it were him, it would not be easy to deal with~!

Dorennie is a smart and cunning guy, and the backstage is very hard, like a hedgehog with a prickly hand.

In the beginning, when Bentley threw out the documents, Williams was extremely shocked, and he had planned to make money and avoid disasters. But then he calmed down, thinking about killing people and killing his mouth-which part of the senator is not bloody, how can a dead reporter be blackmailed~!

Just make a phone call, there are several company groups willing to provide help in this regard, maybe the top killer is invited, to ensure that it is clean and does not leave any trouble.

But now, it involves Dorennie... the situation is extremely complicated. Killing a **** reporter and killing the chief adviser beside the president are completely two concepts.

The former is at most a criminal case.

The latter is an extremely serious political case. In case Brad gets nervous again, thinking that someone will start from the people next to him, planning to usurp the throne, and then launch a large-scale purge...

The horror created by Madolins just passed not long. This is still fresh in everyone's memory.

Seeing that the senator had been shaken, Bentley decided to add another weight to crush the poor congressman, as if he said casually: "Oh, yes, we met with Senator McVinney yesterday. I really appreciate the attitude of the media."

"What~!" Williams shook suddenly. McVinney is a bigwig in the party, much more powerful than him, and said in his heart: Even people of such high morals as he betrayed and turned to the President?

These parliamentarians do not buy the account of the president and fight against the president because their eyes are fixed on the future presidential election, and they have to accumulate prestige and power from now on.

But now, he can't help but not surrender. Once the scandal is exposed, his party will sacrifice him without hesitation like digging an abscess. This is cruel and merciless politics.

And he betrayed the party, and the price of taking refuge in Brad is also very high. At least he will be kicked out of their circle by the party and let him fend for himself until he finds a new backer or slowly disappears from the political arena.

Senator Williams’s two thoughts fought fiercely in his mind. In the end, Mingzhe gained the upper hand. He nodded and said solemnly: “I also welcome the supervision of newspapers over us. We Semites need more information like the “Weekly Telegraph” This is an excellent newspaper like "The Newspaper."

That style is like a senator going down to inspect.

Bentley finally showed a triumphant smile. The two played a round of dumb riddles, but they understood each other's meaning accurately.

He stood up, stretched out his hand to the senator, shook his hand firmly, and said, "We also welcome the senator at any time to make suggestions on our work."

Williams gave a wry smile, pointed to the sticky note on the table, and said, "Don't you take this back?"

Bentley laughed and said, "You keep it, we have a lot more."

Speaking proudly, turned and went out.

Williams was taken aback, unable to figure out what he meant by "a lot more", which made the senator very uneasy: Is the other party still holding his handle?

The annoyed senator grabbed the teacup on the table and slammed it on the ground. The beautiful white porcelain cup broke into pieces with a crisp sound, and the little secretary who hurried in was startled.

Her pink face was white with fright, and she said in a panic: "What happened?"

Senator Williams slumped on his chair and said in frustration: "I was threatened by the president's men, these **** puppies~!"

The beautiful and weak female secretary, like a swallow, plunged into the arms of the senator, hugged the senator tightly, and said hesitantly: "Is there no way? Do we want to report to the officials? If we sue them for fraud, people in the party will support us. ."

After hearing her idiotic suggestion, Senator Williams sighed, but in order to avoid this stupid woman from making her own claim, she bravely stepped forward. At the moment, he had to patiently explain: "It's useless, this guy belongs to the newspaper.

Both he and the person who instructed him belonged to the newspaper. Even if we say it, the president's person can also be said to be a personal act of the newspaper, and it is freedom of the press.

If it doesn't involve the president, the party will not stand up for me, and I, a congressman, will end up. "

Williams is very clear that everything he has now is brought to him by the status of "senator". Without this status, he is just a small landlord in the countryside of Eastern Province with only 300 mu of land and two thousand gold coins deposit.

In any case, he wants to preserve his political future.

The troubled Senator Williams used his mind and said in his heart: Maybe he should talk to McVinney first. Anyway, everyone will probably be kicked out by the party in the future. It is also regarded as pitiful for the same disease, it is better to take the opportunity to reorganize a new party.

Maybe when the time comes, this new party will be a big party in the parliament...

Under the double blow of newspapers and the FBI, the hot August was as cold as a severe winter for members of the Senate and House of Representatives.

The enemies hiding in the dark are like king cobras lurking in the grass, attacking them in unexpected places, spraying deadly venom.

Politicians are not innocent. Even if there is, it has been blackened by other people. If there is that kind of mud that does not stain, everyone can't rest assured, they have to work together to trample the puppies on the ground.

Therefore, they will not be able to catch the little tail without Doreny.

Many of the things that only happened in secret rooms were dug up and exposed by reporters before the MPs knew what was going on.

And more terrifying than exposure is that they come to the door with black materials to threaten them and ask them to obediently. For a while, they are panicked. Everyone is in danger. When a reporter comes to interview, they only shake their calves.

The lawmakers all fell into a passive state and sighed: This big president did not expect to be such a shameless insidious.

President Brad, the soft old man in everyone's mind, turned into a demon. The reporters were his demons, holding the devil's contract and asking them to sell their souls.

Spy politics has shown its great power. Brad sighs, it's really easy to use. It turns out that politics can be played like this.

He was even a little fascinated. Although he knew that spy politics was an addictive poison, he still liked the feeling of being manipulated in his own hands.

The secrets of acquaintances were pushed aside and exposed to him, and then watching their polite or upright performances, President Brad found it very funny, as if watching a wonderful drama.

At the same time, this also made President Brad full of confidence again. His opponents were just as stupid and weak.

The sudden rise of the grand president changed the political forces in the republican government and developed in a direction favorable to him.

In the whole process, Lord Lorraine just watched coldly, neither indulging nor preventing.

Secret agent politics naturally has its use. The second Emperor Chongzhen, who was diligent and caring about the people of the Ming Dynasty, came to power and abolished the factory of royal secret agents and officials.

The dominant President Brad took advantage of the victory and, in the name of liaison, hosted a dinner for the governors* in the presidential palace.

The more than 30 governors with a keen sense of smell are very clear that in recent times the political turmoil of Akadrien, President Brad has been a blockbuster, and has taken the initiative.

The governors checked the situation and had to bow their heads when they knew the person was under the eaves. Maybe Brad was holding his black material in his hands.

No one was absent from the banquet, and even an old man with heatstroke was helped by someone to come to the banquet.

The magnificent banquet hall and delicious dishes did not give the Governors peace of mind. They stared at the door of the hall uneasy.

With the loud "His Majesty the Semi President" from the attendants, the hall instantly quieted down, everyone stood up and stood up, and President Brad walked in.

This is the third time we have seen President Brad after everyone met at the opening ceremony.

He looked triumphant in the spring breeze, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com made it impossible to associate him with the embarrassing image that was cast out by the parliament last month.

At the banquet, the governors respectfully toasted their superiors and bowed their heads to listen to the teachings of President Brad.

The good attitudes of the little brothers finally gave Brad a feeling of president. Brad said in his heart: It is not easy. At home, neither his wife nor his daughter regards him as a Semitic head.

At the banquet, President Brad revisited the old events and asked various governors to join forces to suppress bandits for the great cause of the Republican government.

The governors all responded generously, saying that at this critical juncture, Fang showed the true qualities of a loyal minister. It is the duty of our local officials to share worries for the government, and we are responsible for military expenses and do not need to pay for the central government.

After the banquet, President Brad fell into a chair with drunkenness, listening to the compliments and flattery of his staff, he seemed to be flying into the sky in a happy mood.

But the door of the Oval Office was suddenly smashed open, and a staff member rushed in in a panic and anxiously shouted: "It's not good~!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (this site) Subscription, rewards, and your support are my greatest motivation.)