Chapter 260 Beast Fighting

  Miami, South Bay InterContinental Hotel.

  More than a dozen staff members are making final adjustments to the lighting and some on-site layouts of the business conference center.

The 32-year-old Democratic candidate Rosario Kennedy's deputy manager and spokesman for the election team, Evan Wood, stood on the rostrum. At this time, a huge photo of Rosario's bust was hung on the wall behind him. , he tapped the microphone lightly with his finger, followed by a loud knocking sound from the speaker.

  He straightened his arms forward, held the microphone flat, and kept the microphone as far away as possible from himself, then turned on the headset in his ear, and said softly while maintaining this weird posture:

   "Jennifer, I can smell the stupidity in your head from two miles away."

Although the microphone was a little far away and the sound reception effect was a bit poor, it still transmitted his words completely and clearly. The other workers who were busy at the scene were a little bit astonished when they heard it. They subconsciously stopped their movements and moved towards Looking from the rostrum.

  Evan retracted the microphone and put it next to his mouth, and turned his head to look in the direction of the channel:

"How many times have I said, attention to detail, you want all the guests to know how beautiful your voice is, Jennifer? Turn down the volume on the headset! Then, let's replace the **** mic with a more professional one." Politicians! To prevent Lorna from listening to the reminder in the headset, and the guests at the scene listening to it with her!"

  In the aisle, a middle-aged woman with a work permit, glasses, and old-fashioned clothes was taken aback by Evan's actions, but she didn't get angry. She just couldn't help asking:

   "Why can't we choose Four Seasons Hotel, Miami Convention Center, Huona International Hotel, this hotel has too many details, lighting, sound, and microphones that make you angry."

"Seeing that the owner of this hotel, Steve Moose, is a supporter of the Democratic Party. He donated 100,000 yuan to Rona this time. I can tolerate all the bad problems in the hotel and choose to scold you more harshly, unless You also donate 100,000 yuan." Evan loosened the tie around his neck with his hands: "The poor boss just made one request, he hopes that Rona's reception will be held here, and he hopes that those big shots will have a drink in his hotel, and then through Rona referrals to those people.”

Tomorrow, Rosario Kennedy’s fundraising dinner will be held here. At that time, some big figures in the Democratic Party, as well as long-term supporters of the Democratic Party will be present. Although Evan doesn’t want to be too straightforward, he is in this business After hanging around for so long, this is the fact. Through the recommendation of the protagonist of this dinner, Rosario Kennedy, everyone completed rounds of peace negotiations, and then for the sake of Rosario Kennedy’s hard work as a pimp, lost Write some big checks for pimp fees.

This is the standard process of a fundraising dinner for an American politician candidate. The funder finds a new political thug who can help him get more benefits. The politician finds a funder who can give him a large check to let him climb to a higher position. The organizer , is supported by both sides.

"Evan, something went wrong. We received news that someone attacked Rona with the trial law introduced two years ago." A team member walked up quickly at this time and whispered in Evan's ear: "Someone is Shots were fired at the rally, attention was drawn to it, and then all the hype about Lorna's two-year-old…”

   Evan turned his head and glanced at the other party. Before the other party finished speaking, he immediately asked, "Shooting guns? Did any people get killed?"

   "No, it was shooting at the sky." The colleague shook his head and said.

Evan showed a regretful expression on his face: "It's a pity, if someone is dead, whoever uses this incident to attack Lorna, we can all find an excuse to kill the other party, why no one dies, isn't that guy good at marksmanship? Forget it , it doesn’t matter, find some serious enough excuses to lock people up until the end of the election and then release them.”

   "But the other party has already had a lawyer rush over, arranged for him to pay bail and leave the police station." The colleague said the latest situation he had.

Evan Wood almost frowned, staring at each other in disbelief: "Is the police department **** crazy? Guns and assembly places, these two words are combined, even if no one is killed, It is also not possible to let a gunman with bad behavior leave so easily, at least we must first check the guns and other issues before deciding whether to allow guarantees."

"The inspection at the police station found that the gun was not lethal, it was just a prop commonly used in movies, it could make a sound comparable to a real gun, and it could bounce bullets, but it couldn't fire bullets, so the other party's lawyer insisted that everything was just a prank, The main thing is that many journalists recorded the prank.” The colleague explained to Evan with a sigh.

   "Why the **** didn't you tell me the first time!" Evan couldn't help but widen his eyes after hearing the other party say that the shooter was just using a prop gun to play a prank at the rally.

"You didn't wait for me to finish." At this time, the colleague told all the news that he had received, from the death of the son and daughter-in-law of the elderly couple, to the fact that they sued the city council for no response, and to today's meeting on Coral Street in the South District. He broke into a campaign rally and was shot and was taken away. Finally, after the election candidate Jeff Rush gave a brief speech to the people present, he took away the grandson of the two.

   After listening to Evan Wood, he felt his scalp tightening, and then he looked at his colleagues: "What do you think of this?"

   "It can be seen that it is a means designed to target Lorna, but it is not very clever, it looks like a messy farce, otherwise this thing will not happen outside the 18th district." The colleague gave his own opinion.

  Evan let out a breath slowly:

"Farce, messed up farce? Do you know why I can become the deputy manager and you can only run errands? You lack detailed observation, this is not a farce, this is an out-and-out tragedy for Lorna, the one who designed this People, can keep everyone on the scene out of the way, no one was hurt onlookers, the criminal who shot the gun was just a prank, the media reporters who came to the scene got the stunt news, the candidate got the most, he got the kid, I got two old people and became the gatekeepers of this miserable family, and whoever wants to contact them must give him a favor."

   "The prop gun was fired at the sky, no one was injured at the scene, but Rona, who never appeared at the scene, was about to be hit by bullets from public opinion and rumors."

"The most important thing is that the gunshots are the signal to start the battle. The guy named Jeff doesn't need to fight naked. He has a better choice. After the Cuban women in the Republican Party know about this, I'm afraid they can't wait to fight. Use this to attack Rona, swallow Rona's Cuban ticket, and then show favor to the Jews."

   "Where are Rhona and Tom?" Evan finally asked Rosario Kennedy and the manager of the election team, Tom Chaffee.

The colleague said: "Lorna took people to the city hall to check all the relevant official speeches related to the bill two years ago to ensure that even if the other party files a lawsuit, there should be no chance. Tom is preparing to contact Jeff Lavin's team Martin Hart, the man in charge, see if there's an opportunity to sit down and talk."

   "Who is Jeff LaVine's sponsor?"

"On the surface, it is a charitable foundation called Crossroads. According to publicly disclosed data, Jeff Lavin received a donation of 200,000 yuan from the foundation before, and received another 120,000 yuan two days ago. Donations, that foundation can be established for Jeff LaVine’s campaign, but due to the characteristics of charitable foundations, the other party has the right not to disclose the source of funds of the foundation, so we don’t know who the real donor is. "

"Political dirty money is easy to check. If you can't find it through public channels, it doesn't mean you can't find it through unconventional channels. If it's political dirty money, the foundation should not have much money to mobilize. Add advertising fees to the media, so that They shut up temporarily, drain their funds, and wait for the benefactor to surface." Evan stated his arrangement clearly:

"Let the secretaries prepare a straight-up press release right away, make Lorna look shocked, pained, sad, sorry but admit nothing, and let our 'friends' next to Republican nominee Ilyana Letty give The newspaper revealed the news, saying that it is very likely that this incident was planned by Iliana Letty, with the purpose of throwing dirty water on Rona, because she has no chance of winning against Rona, Rona has more supporters among the Cuban community, and Florida The state senate is investigating Elijah's husband Dexter, who resigned from the state senator and became the state attorney general in order to cover up her private school's scandal of falsifying students' resumes. She immediately closed the case and stopped the investigation. In order to replace the dead ghost, concocted this non-existent scandal."

"Aren't you going to use that 'friend' in a face-to-face confrontation after the party election? And you're not going to make some arrangements for Jeff Lavin?" The colleague asked curiously when he heard Evan's arrangement , and Evan's series of arrangements did not target Jeff LaVine, who actually planned this matter.

  Evan shook his head lightly: "No, it doesn't matter who the real culprit is. The important thing is to focus on the strongest opponent in the arena first."

  …

"Political elections are like the Colosseum. Once there is trouble, the beast will definitely do its best to attack the opponent who threatens it the most on the field, because after getting rid of it, all that is left is delicious food." Tommy Sitting on the sofa at Jeff's house, he ate an apple and said.

Jessica, Martin, Jeff, Alan, Zach, and Marcus stand in a row by the living room window, looking out at the workers who are unloading sofas and desks from the back of a truck. Bills, paid to a **** man with a scowling face, looking in the direction of the window from time to time.

"Boss, that's why you were chased and beaten by that **** furniture store owner, because he thought you were the most threatening person in the furniture store at that time?" Martin turned his head and asked Tommy who was eating an apple. .

Tommy sighed: "Otherwise, what should I say? Am I telling the truth? Because I fell in love with a desk in that store and wanted to buy it. There was also an exquisite photo frame on the desk. I also liked that desk. Photo frame, but I didn't like the cheap photo inside, so I picked up the colored marker pen in the pen holder next to it, and drew something on the photo. I didn't mean any harm, but the boss saw my work and wanted to teach me a lesson. I."

   "Why?" Martin frowned and asked puzzledly: "Generally speaking, as long as the guests pay generously, **** don't care about such details as the guest's rude attitude."

"Because the black children in the photo were born by him and his wife, they were really born, six of them were his children, but I painted three of his children in white without knowing it, and the other three One was painted yellow." Tommy bit the apple: "Fortunately, Page and his police badge are more deterrent to black people, otherwise I guess that guy is going to paint me black with asphalt."

  Martin froze for a moment, then said, "You... went to a black furniture store to buy furniture, and painted the skin of black children white?"

"Don't even try to say I'm racist, I even painted yellow, I like people of color." Tommy swallowed the apple in his mouth: "Change the subject, how did you go to the labor union with Jeff, Alan, and Zach? ?”

Martin withdrew his gaze and shook his head: "It's a bit difficult. The chairman of the union has Cuban blood. After learning about Jeff's campaign slogan, he didn't kill Jeff on the spot. I think he is really a cultivated person, and he can't talk about anything at all. Question."         "Don't be so absolute, even Castro can talk, why can't you talk to a mixed-race Cuban mongrel trade union president? The demands of the trade union, the demands of the high-level individuals of the trade union, think about it, it must exist, it can't be these Plumbers are really all saints, even if they just want to know where to find cheap prostitutes, as long as there is desire, we can find opportunities to entangle them." Tommy looked at the four people who had visited the union before, and urged They think again.

  How could the plumbers have no appeal? Tommy believed that there must be, but these guys were not observant enough.

  Jeff, Martin, and Zach shook their heads slowly, indicating that they hadn’t found anything. Only Allen thought hard for a while, and then said to Tommy uncertainly:

"It's not impossible. I've heard some rumors that although the guy has a wife and children, he is actually a gay. I once went to the labor union for free legal consultation. When I went to the bathroom to defecate, I listened to it in the toilet partition. From two **** guys out there."

Tommy regained his energy immediately, and sat up straight from the sofa: "Look! I said, as long as you are a human, you will have desires. Well done Alan. In the future, if you have nothing to do, go to the toilet and squat more. I will suggest that Martin You get double hourly pay for going to the bathroom."

   "Impossible, that guy is stronger than me, he is actually a gay? He has a wife and two children, and he actually likes men?" Jeff looked at his friend with a face full of disbelief.

   Allen shrugged: "I'm not sure, I just heard it in the toilet. I don't even know who said these words."

"That doesn't matter, we just happen to have a real **** beauty in our team, Marcus! Look, which **** can refuse your charm." Tommy immediately smiled at Marcus: " I think…"

   "My role in this team is a stylist, not a prostitute!" Marcus glared at Tommy dissatisfied.

  Tommy immediately offered the price: "If Jeff can pay you double, would you like to work as a part-time stylist besides your main job?"

   "I...have to see if that man suits my taste." Marcus hesitated.

Tommy continued to encourage: "You can put a poster of Tom Cruise in your pocket, and when you go to bed, paste the poster on that guy's face! Or other posters of male stars you like, such as Michael -Jackson, Michael Jordan and even Michael Tyson...and I think..."

   "Uh...I don't think Marcus is a good fit." Allen interrupted Tommy's temptation.

  Tommy looked puzzled at Alan who stopped him from encouraging Marcus to seduce him: "Why? Who the **** said Marcus is a normal man, so I threw Marcus and him into a room alone for a week."

   Allen said seriously: "I remembered, that's right, the two people peeing outside definitely say he is a size zero."

  Tommy's eyes widened: "A man stronger than Jeff?"

  Seeing Allen nodded, Tommy looked at Martin:

   "Okay, Martin, do any of the interns on your team serve as **** for sticks?"

   "No." Martin shook his head quickly.

Seeing Martin's evasive tone and attitude, Tommy complained very dissatisfied: "Martin, how many times have I said that the team should pay attention to diversity, don't discriminate against homosexuals, don't discriminate against blacks, America is an inclusive country~ I Also a supporter of racial equality, every time I go grocery shopping, I always remember to pay the bill and donate an extra dollar to the Children's Fund for Colored People."

   "I know, but with all due respect, I have been with you for so long, boss, I have never seen you go to the supermarket to buy things in person." Martin opened his mouth and said something speechless.

  Tommy ate most of the apple in a few bites: "That's not important, what's important is that some of you are willing to stand up and stand up to that Cuba, literally."

Seeing that no one said anything, Tommy got up, threw the apple core into the trash can, and looked at the men: "Think about the generous rewards Jeff paid you, don't you feel ashamed? You are not willing to sacrifice anything for him ! How dare you stand here? Marcus, if you eat some glory and dignity, can you play the next number one?"

  Marcus turned around directly this time and ignored Tommy's crazy words. How utterly devoid of conscience would it take to say such words.

But Tommy obviously didn't care about it: "Well, if not, I propose Martin, Alan, Zach and Lance who wipes the car outside, and the four of you draw lots to decide which one will come forward. Martin, as the manager, Set an example, you come first..."

Hearing that the boss asked Martin Hart to stand up first to make a sample, Martin quickly turned his brain, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said excitedly: "Alan! Alan! Alan is the best candidate! Jeff told me Remember, Ellen used to go to the zoo and enjoy zebras, giraffes and things like that.”

Tommy looked at Allen in shock: "Go to the zoo to enjoy? You are the most important member of the team, we need you as a sexually diverse employee. When faced with various problems, throwing you out It can be said that it is invulnerable.”

   "Me? You want me to **** a man who looks as strong as a bear? When did I become a gay?" Allen looked at Martin and Tommy in a daze, and asked.

  Martin glanced at his watch: "A minute ago."

   "Why didn't I know I was gay." Allen frowned.

  Martin continued: "You don't need to know, you just need to do what you should do?"

"What's up?"

"Dry."

   Page walked in from the outside at this time and handed him Tommy's cell phone: "Boss, Mr. Stephen Bean is calling."

   "What's the matter? Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. Focus on the old man and the child." Tom answered the phone and said.

  Stephen's voice rang on the phone: "The lobbyist is at the door. Rosario Kennedy's campaign manager Tom Chaffee is waiting for my notice in the hotel lobby."

   "Didn't I teach you how to deal with this kind of guy?" Tom said dissatisfied.

Stephen continued: "The campaign team of Republican Iliana Letty also sent number three over, and they were also waiting in the lobby of the hotel at this time, so I gave each of them a gun and fought in the lobby. Those who survived talk to me?"

   "No need, just let me ask my older mistress to help the old man find a lawyer to go down. Seeing the lawyer, the fighting in the Colosseum will officially begin."

  (end of this chapter)