The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 92: Let him be governor!

You should be the Holy Son of Demon. No, you are a born demon!
This was the only thought that came to Xiunuo's mind after hearing what this guy said.

If Kofi gives Xiunuo the impression of being a bastard who does bad things, then Xiong En is definitely a genius who brings disaster to the country and the people!
You see, this guy never thought about what to do if he couldn't find the killer? He even less thought about what to do if he ran out of money!
He didn't even know how much it cost to keep hemp smoke floating over Los Angeles for a week!
Even if you empty Basel's family fortune, you can't do it.

Dak's face had turned ashen. This bastard wasn't here to be elected as a member of parliament, he was here to bankrupt the Bazel family!
But looking at the boss's appearance over there, Dak despaired.

The boss seemed very interested.

"Well said, Xiong En." Xiu Nuo looked at him approvingly: "But you have to understand one thing, geniuses are often regarded as crazy. I can understand you, but that doesn't mean others can understand you."

Xiong En agreed: "That's right, there are so few people like you who are full of wisdom, so I feel lonely most of the time."

Xiunuo always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence.

"So, I have some suggestions. Would you like to listen to them, Xiong En? Some suggestions that ordinary people can better accept."

"Of course!"

Then, Xiunuo repeated to Xiong En what Kofi had said.

Xiong En nodded as he listened, and finally concluded: "You are really a genius. Your method can indeed make those idiots who don't understand me better. Although I want to say that my method is better, I have to say that your method is more suitable for those idiots."

Xiu Nuo quickly added: "Don't give up your idea, Xiong En, what I said is just excessive."

As for how to burn for seven days, you can figure it out yourself!

Xiong En's eyes lit up immediately: "I really should have asked my father to introduce you to me earlier! You are simply my teacher! No, teacher is not worthy of it, you are my godfather!"

Dak was very conflicted at this time. On the one hand, he felt that Xiong En was smart enough to climb the title of Godfather. On the other hand, he was desperate because the Bazel family might go bankrupt before entering the upper class.

Xiu Nuo continued, "You said that your idol is the Hoodie Man, right?"

"of course."

"Is that the clothes?" Xiunuo pointed to the sweatshirt thrown on the sofa not far away.

Xiong En took a look and asked in surprise, "Are you also a fan of Sweater Man?"

Xiu Nuo shook his head slightly: "I remember that Hoodie Man appeared in a live broadcast. Some things should turn into ashes in the darkness. Doesn't it sound familiar?"

Xiong En suddenly froze.

He is so familiar with this sentence!
And the tone, the voice!
Xiong En looked at Xiu Nuo in shock.

"If there's enough stuff, believe me, Hoodie Man won't let it exist. He'll destroy the damn contraband."

Xiong En was so excited: "That would be my greatest honor, sir!"

"But remember to keep this secret." Xiunuo said with a smile.

"Of course! I'm not an idiot!"

Xiunuo smiled even more happily. From Xiong En's admiring eyes, he knew that there was no problem with this matter.

"By the way, I happen to have a campaign manager here. Although you are a genius, it is obvious that you don't know much about campaign matters. He can help you. Believe me, he admires your talent very much."

"You know me better than my priest!" Xiong En had already started to have a fan filter at this time, so he readily agreed: "I will listen to his advice carefully."

Xiunuo looked at Dake and said seriously, "Take our future governor to meet Kofi Vincent. Dake, you have to be nice to your son. He is much smarter than you."

Xiong En instantly looked at his father with a smug look on his face, but what about Dak? Although it was the boss who was praising his son, why did he feel more uncomfortable than eating fly shit?
Proud of himself, Xiong En suddenly slapped his head and said, "Wait! Kofi Vincent? Is that the guy? He campaigned for a guy who wanted to introduce Japanese characteristics!"

"Oh? You know him?"

"Actually, I've always wanted to find him. He is exactly what I like. Thank you, sir, no, boss! You have paved the way for me! I will definitely not let you down!" Very good, the biggest problem is also solved.

The extremely depressed Dak left with the excited Xiong En, while Xiu Nuo was full of emotion.

It really is a treasure.

He had said before that he would take the bottom-level approach, but Xiunuo himself had never thought of turning all the people in Los Angeles into drug addicts.

It has to be a spiritual seed bred native to the Holy Land of Demonic Dao!

But, just one Xiong En is not enough, and Xiu Nuo doesn’t know where to find more such geniuses.

About three hours later, Xiong Enlai thanked Xiu Nuo and left with Dak.

Xiunuo looked at Kofi curiously, "What? Didn't you reach an agreement?"

"We have reached an agreement, but it's not over yet today, right?" Kofi looked Xiunuo up and down: "I have been wondering who you are, but I never thought that you, an Oriental, are actually a drug lord."

"Stop it, I won't touch that stuff." Xiu Nuo waved his hand: "Drugs and I have an incompatible relationship. I will burn them if I see them."

"Okay, I believe it, but I still can't believe that the Bazel family would respect you so much. I suddenly feel that I spoke to you a little too loudly before."

Xiunuo shook his head: "Don't be so reserved Kofi."

"No, it's a precaution, you know, I haven't helped a former drug dealer before, they're just too dangerous, I'm afraid if I say something wrong, they'll just shoot me."

"You agreed to it then, didn't you?"

Kofi looked at Xiunuo with great resentment: "Do you think I dare to disagree?"

Xiunuo stood up and patted Kofi on the shoulder: "Do a good job Kofi, believe me, with me here, even if you kick that little Bazel's ass, old Bazel won't dare to do anything to you. My request is very simple, send this genius Xiong En to the position of Governor of California!"

After hearing this, Coffey sighed and looked outside.

Xiunuo waited for a while and asked curiously, "What are you looking at, Kofi?"

"Look at the sea. This should be the last time I see such a peaceful coast. I have a feeling that soon this beach will be full of drug addicts! I don't know about other things, but California is probably doomed."

"so what?"

"So can you do me a small favor, Xiu? I am a native American, I love this land deeply, and what I am about to do is no different from selling out my country! Xiu, for the sake of this matter, I hope you can help me talk to the Bazel family. This needs a completely new price!"

Xiunuo smiled even more happily.

After a few complaints with Xiunuo, Coffey left. He was already preparing to start work tomorrow.

Around night, a man came here.

After seeing the person coming, Xiu Nuo looked him up and down and asked in surprise, "You have smoked a lot recently, right?"

It was Quan Rui who came, but she was now completely different from the little country girl before.

Delicate skin can cover up many facial flaws, especially for a petite girl like Quan Rui.

Quan Rui is now wearing a princess dress, and judging from her appearance, she may be only fourteen or fifteen years old. You know, about two months ago, she was in her twenties and looked like a woman in her thirties.

Quan Rui bowed her head slightly: "Thank you, boss, for giving me a new life."

Then, she raised her head and said, "So, I should be very useful to you now, right? You may not know how much men here like people like me."

(End of this chapter)