The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 190: All Threats

The Liberal and Progressive Party is the party that Xiong En joined when he was in college.

As for this third party, the Liberal and Progressive Party has a size of about 30,000 people.

The number is not as many as the homeless people in Los Angeles, but it is much better than many small and micro parties.

As for the reason why Xiong En joined, it was because they happened to find him and boasted about it at school. It was also at that time that Xiong En awakened his political talent.

He thought it must be God's guidance, so he joined.

But now, Xiong En felt that he had made a mistake.

These bastards are not free at all! Nor are they progressive!

They are just a bunch of bastards who are just sitting there doing nothing under the banner of freedom! They are not even willing to let the people grow hemp freely, so what are you talking about freedom!
"Gentlemen." Looking at the group of people sitting in the room, Xiong En felt distressed: "Why are you preventing me from submitting a proposal! Don't you remember how I was elected?"

Yes, the party actually doesn't want Xiong En to submit a proposal for free injections.

A middle-aged white man said helplessly, "Xiong En, we know you have a great ambition, but you have to understand that it is difficult for ordinary people to accept it."

"How do you know? Have you done any research? Didn't you see how much money I spent and how many people supported me?" Xiong En looked at the group of guys sitting in front of him with contempt.

"My approval rating far exceeds that of any of you here!"

"You are still young, Xiong En." This time it was a black man who comforted him, "Don't be too impulsive at this time, Xiong En. We have seen your efforts, so we suggest that you should not rush to implement your proposal, as it will bring you a lot of trouble."

Xiong En was so angry: "Don't be impulsive! If I'm not impulsive, what kind of young man am I? Ladies and gentlemen, how many seats does our party have in the Senate? Oh, sorry, I shouldn't mention this sad thing, how many seats do we have in the House of Representatives?"

"I don't want the party I chose to be a stability-maintaining faction. I have the attention and support you don't have! I must let those who support me know that I can do things for them! This is my capital for entering the Senate and Congress in the future! I have never heard of anyone who would destroy his own base of voters after being elected."

Another person said helplessly: "Actually, there are many such things. Didn't your campaign team tell you?"

Xiong En waved his hand and said, "I don't need to listen to their opinions!"

The person was speechless: "You can actually continue to publicize that you are working hard on this matter and announce some progress. Only if you keep your supporters hanging, will they continue to support you in the future."

When Xiong En heard this, he yelled at the guy: "Bullshit! They will only be disappointed in me, and then more and more people will choose not to believe in me. Then, I will be like you guys, emitting a rotten stench all over my body!"

"Xiong En!" Someone immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Please be careful with your words. You are a highly educated person. Can you be more gentlemanly?"

Xiong En glared back at him: "Gentleman? This word has nothing to do with our Bazel family! My dad and I always talk like this, and I still talk like this even after he beat me for twenty years! Who do you think you are? Has no one told you what my family used to do?!"

Xiong En stared at the group of people in front of him and said, "I'm telling you now, you can choose not to support my proposal, but if you don't support it, just shut up! But if anyone messes with me again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The group of people below were all numb at this time.

How could the guy they regarded as a rising star of the party act like a madman?

Although he acted like a madman before, watching his speeches and remarks on TV, this guy is a smart and clear-headed person who can always package his behavior from an unimaginable angle.

Shouldn't this thing be just a gimmick? These people are all old politicians, and they are very dissatisfied when they hear Xiong En's words.

Someone immediately retorted, "What can you do to the kid? Xiong En, we are helping you. The more anxious we are about this matter, the less likely it will succeed. We need to discuss a less radical plan. We are also doing this for your future."

"How long will the discussion last? Two years? Three years? Sir, times have changed! Cultivation is already legal in California! Do you want to take that old idea to your grave? Freedom and progress? Bah! You have all made progress by lying on women! And, you are asking me what I can do to you, right?"

Xiong En knocked on the table, stared at the group of people below and said: "I will tell those drug addicts your names, and I will let them know who is preventing this from going forward! Don't fucking tell me that I am breaking the rules by doing this, I am here to break the rules! I just want people to know that the rules I break can also be supported by countless people! Believe me, if those drug addicts knew these things, they would stuff your heads into your assholes one by one!"

A white man trembled at Xiong En's vulgar tone. He stood up and said, "Xiong En! Are you crazy?"

"Yes! I'm crazy. I'm going crazy because of you bitches! I'm going to tell you now!" Xiong En swept his eyes over the group of people: "If you don't want your wife and children to be kidnapped by a bunch of Mexicans and sold to pimps in Mexico, then support me!!"

Does he know what he is talking about? The eyes of the people in the room almost popped out.

"Call the police! Come and catch this lunatic!"

"Whatever you want!" Xiong En looked at him with disdain: "Do you believe that even if I'm in prison, I can make your wife kneel down in front of me and ****?"

Everyone present was stunned.

The guy who was yelling at Xiong En was now shaking with anger, swaying and finally falling to the ground.

Xiong En curled his lips and looked at the others: "I need your support, unconditional support. I need the party nomination later, and I need you to mobilize voters to support me. Of course, in return, I will increase the number of members of this damn Liberal Progressive Party to a level that you can't even imagine. So, think carefully, do you support me and enjoy the benefits that you have never enjoyed, or do you continue to oppose me and feel what it's like to be at the bottom of this society."

"The choice of all this is in your hands!"

Having said that, Xiong En left directly.

After going out, he saw Coffey with a grim face standing at the door.

"Oh, dear Kofi." Xiong En's gloomy face suddenly became full of enthusiasm: "What do you think of my speech just now?"

"Do you want to make yourself the target of the party's criticism? You've even received threats against your life. Do you know that if this matter is exposed, your future career will be ruined!"

"Don't worry!" Xiong En curled his lips: "I have a thousand ways to make the guy who dares to expose the news admit that he is slandering me."

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if you failed?"

"Then I will go to Korea to get plastic surgery to look like my father, and then continue under the name Dark Bazel."

Coffey's eyes widened: "Then why don't you let Mr. Dark come directly?"

"He's not as smart as me. Do I even need to ask this, Kofi?"

Coffey clenched his fists tightly. Is this something a human could come up with?

(End of this chapter)