The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 91: Who is the devil?

The next day, Quan Rui had not arrived yet, but Xiong En had.

Dak kept telling his stupid son: "Don't offend him, or you will die without knowing how. He is the key to the rise of our Bazel family!"

Xiong En, the sturdy white man, a tough school bully in the movie, waved his hand at this time: "I am the key old man of the family's revival. I didn't even know that our family has a behind-the-scenes boss."

"You better not know too much! And if you don't obey, Xiong En, I promise I will break your legs and throw you to Mexico!"

Xiong En snorted and gave in unhappily.

But Dak was still panicking, because he knew his stupid son very well.

What you say is completely different from what you think.

But Dak has made preparations. If this kid dares to disrespect the boss, he will definitely give him a knife to teach him a lesson.

After all, there is only one boss like this myth, but if you lose your stupid son, you can have another one. Even though you may not be energetic enough now, you have saved a treasure, right?

Xiong En still felt a little unhappy. He had been bullying others since he was a child, and he had developed this habit.

Soon, Xiong En saw the boss behind his family.

When he saw Xiu Nuo, Xiong En felt that his father was playing a joke on him.

An Asian? Why?
As white supremacists, these white men see people of color as being naturally labeled.

For example, no matter how much black people talk about equality, in their hearts, black people are just farm tools.

Only now the farm tools can talk.

Latinos, Latinos are servants, or my subjects, they should offer sacrifices to me and thank me for bringing them civilization.

As for Asians, it's a bit weird.

On the one hand, they have less contact with Asians, and those Asians in China are naturally inferior to them.

On the other hand, America has lost war after war in Asia, and these people are not as stupid as black people or as ignorant as Latinos, and they have taken away countless American jobs.

Saying that Asians are stupid is just saying that you are stupid, so they are a group of speculators with countless clever tricks.

These people also look down on Asians, but this contempt is similar to the way Orientals look at the hooligans on the street.

These people worship me, but they also want to replace me all the time, just like those damn yellow-haired guys, staring at other people's wives and girlfriends.

So, when Xiong En saw that the boss behind his family was an Asian, he was very unhappy.

Just when he was about to say something, he felt a dagger appear in his father's hand. At this time, his father was staring at him coldly.

Fuck! This old bastard really wants to kill himself!
Xiong En suppressed his displeasure and greeted Xiu Nuo who was sitting over there drinking Coke: "Hello sir, Xiong En Bazel sends his greetings."

"Oh, our future congressman is here." Xiu Nuo pointed to the side and said, "Please sit down."

Xiunuo saw the dissatisfaction in Basel's eyes, but he was not prepared to use magic against him for a very simple reason.

He was afraid that after using his magic, this guy would become enlightened. What he needed was an authentic Xiong En! Even if Xiong En turned from an idiot into a fool, it was not what Xiu Nuo wanted to see.

Perhaps this is the special privilege given to people with great wisdom.

Xiu Nuo looked at Xiong En and smiled: "I heard about your campaign for a seat in parliament, Xiong En. It seems like you have been preparing for this for a long time?"

"Of course!" Xiong En nodded and said proudly, "I even joined the Liberal Progressive Party early on, but my father didn't seem to support me doing so."

"That was your father's mistake. Fortunately, I have taught him a lesson."

Teach him a lesson?
Xiong En looked at his father.

But he found that this old guy, who had always been so arrogant, was actually full of joy at this moment. He was not angry at all because of these words, but rather a little complacent.

Xiu Nuo looked at Xiong En and said, "However, there are some problems with what you are thinking."

Before Xiu Nuo could even ask the question, Xiong En became unhappy.

I have a problem? What problem could I have? You have a problem, right? So Xiong En interrupted Xiu Nuo directly: "Are there any problems, sir? Excuse me, I think my idea is great. I have been thinking about it for a year, no, two years, three years!! Yes, it took me three years to come up with it! I perfected it very well!"

Dak pulled out the knife again, but was stopped by Xiunuo.

Look at this crystal-clear stupidity, this simply unused brain, it's simply wonderful!

Xiu Nuo then said: "Well, I would like to ask you a few questions, Xiong En."

"Go ahead." Xiong En said confidently, "I'll answer your question."

Xiu Nuo smiled and said, "After the government distributes drugs for free, what will happen if the drug dealers lose their business? Will they come to kill you? What will happen if the DEA loses their job? Will they come to arrest you? Don't forget what your family used to do. What about the people who don't take drugs? Will they deal with you? What about the government? Who are you going to let pay for this?"

Xiunuo’s question highlights the importance of learning and applying what you have learned.

Anyway, Xiong En hasn't met Kofi yet, so he just took what he said and used it himself.

And it was obvious that Xiong En had never thought about this kind of problem, especially since Xiu Nuo's long list of questions completely confused him.

The way to deal with such idiots is very simple, that is, to make them feel that you can help them. As long as they feel that you agree with them and can help them, they will be loyal to you. Because others think he is an idiot, only you think he is a genius.

This is why idiots always stick together.

Xiunuo waited for Xiong En to ask him how to solve the problem.

But it is obvious that Xiunuo is not an idiot, and he has no way of predicting what an idiot is thinking.

The reason why Xiong En is a genius is that he always has a unique brain.

After tidying up his words, Xiong En spoke.

"I can tell from your question, sir, you want to help me, right?"

"of course."

"As expected, I should apologize for my previous disdain for you. You are the one who truly appreciates me. Others, whether it's my father or Joe, their first reaction was shock. Only you are thinking about me!"

Up to this point, Xiunuo was still very satisfied.

Xiong En continued, "I have already considered the problem you mentioned. First of all, regarding the drug dealers, I will hire a professional team of mercenaries."

"Protect yourself?" Xiunuo asked.

"No, kill all those damn drug dealers! My family is in this business, we know the details of those drug dealers, what the DEA can't do, I will pay to do it!"

Xiunuo was stunned for a moment.

Xiong En continued, "As for the DEA, my family has turned over a new leaf, right? They can't hold anything against me! I will make those 'government injection sites' controlled by my family free first! If there are any blind people looking for trouble, I will kill them!"

Dake's eyes widened.

"As for who in the government will pay for this, this is even simpler." Xiong En said as a matter of course: "It's just a fiscal expenditure, they should take the money. Those who don't want to take it will be assassinated! I heard that the mayor is dead, we may have to contact the killer and then give him some business."

This time Xiunuo's eyes widened as well.

How come this guy is just like the guys in some places, only thinking about killing, killing, killing, without considering the consequences or logic? You guys are so worthy!
"As for the people." Xiong En paused.

"Killed him too?" Xiunuo asked tentatively.

"That won't do. They are my voting base!" Xiong En said seriously.

It seems that this guy is not yet beyond redemption.

"But do you know who my idol is? You will never guess, it's Sweatshirt Man! He provides me with the greatest ideas, and all drug addicts will support me! If there are those who don't support me, then I will turn them all into drug addicts!! Let the scent of hemp float in Los Angeles for a week, believe me, all the people's problems will be solved!"

Xiunuo was completely dumbfounded.

No? Who of us is the devil?

After Xiong En finished speaking, he looked at Xiu Nuo, whose eyes were already wide open, with great pride, and said proudly: "I told you, I have considered it very carefully!"

(End of this chapter)