You have to know that at that time, the United States was a Puritan country with an extremely strong religious atmosphere.

Who dares to disobey God? Who dares to disrespect the saint?

Her Highness the Saint has come to the world, and this is how you treat her, right? Fine, fine, I'm not afraid of another world-destroying flood, so you keep on courting death!

As a result, under the collective condemnation of the people across the country and fear of the future, countless forces began to actively or passively intervene in the investigation and quickly locked on the target.

This was already extremely devastating, but what they hadn't expected was that the assassin they had sent out had actually died! Died in the middle of the night in the most heavily guarded room! No one could explain how he died!

Yes, although the murderer behind the scenes is indeed planning how to "deal with" this failed killer, at this moment, he will never choose such a simple and crude way of killing him directly and publicly!

Isn't this just another reminder to the people of the country that there's a conspiracy behind the assassination of Her Highness the Saint, and we must put in a lot of effort to investigate it thoroughly?

This is not what some people want to see!

In any case, the assassination and the inexplicable death of the murderer not only caused a group of people to panic, but the biggest effect was that Miss Haruta's body was directly sanctified.

Presidential election? Huh?

Is it necessary to continue this thing?

Just as Roosevelt said, does Miss Springfield still need to use such a backward method as "election" to become the President of the United States?

In other words, if anyone else is elected president, can the people not doubt the election results?

Aren't you really afraid of a civil war breaking out in the United States?

So far, even though some people really want to kill Springfield, they don't want the internal conflicts in the United States to erupt, because for the time being, one United States is more conducive to their making money than dozens of United States;

Besides, this is not the completely hollowed-out future. In this world, they don’t have many other places to run to except the United States.

Therefore, American capitalists of all sizes and presidential candidates are frantically trying to distance themselves from the assassination, while at the same time rushing to flatter the saintly president who is destined to create countless historical firsts and records.

There is no doubt that Springfield will become the most prestigious, powerful, and most beloved president in American history, and the first female president in American history.

Among them, the ones who flattered the most quickly, vigorously, and with the most respectful attitude were called John Raskob and Pierre Dupont.

That's right, these are the two people who desperately support the Democratic conservative Mr. Smith in his presidential campaign.

There was no other way. They had originally wanted to play dead, but after the "Saint's assassination incident" broke out, no one knew who started it, but the media immediately identified them as the biggest suspects.

In the absence of any substantial evidence, public outcry erupted, and the two's residence was exposed by someone unknown.

Then, poor Mr. House was hit by a lot of rotten tomatoes, stones and even bullets, and many people wandered around with torches, perhaps trying to bring some warmth to the two gentlemen.

Call the police?

The police are unwilling and dare not intervene.

As mentioned earlier, the United States has been a country with a strong religious atmosphere since its founding, and the vast majority of its people are extremely superstitious;

Regardless of whether one believes in Protestantism, Catholicism, Judaism or any other religion, almost everyone has "faith", and most of them believe in one God - God.

Now, the saint sent by God is threatened by insects. We just want to vent our anger a little, at most we will kill their entire family, and you police officers actually want to intervene?

Oh, little Fred, newly appointed sheriff, do you want to be stabbed in the ass with your neighbor Susan Boyle's rolling pin?

Besides, if we really call the police, it's hard to say whether the police who arrive are there to protect us or have other motives...

In short, an illusory God and a saint who came to the world easily forced DuPont and other powerful bosses into a dead end.

Of course, although there is currently a lack of evidence, the people are not wrongly accusing them without any basis.

First, DuPont, the man, and the company, had a criminal record. To defeat his former employee, Waddell, DuPont personally commanded the destruction of Waddell's factory with explosives, but was caught with evidence and lost the case.

As for Raskob, he had done something similar, but this guy was a Jew and was relatively more cunning, so he was not caught.

Secondly, the assassination of Springfield was actually orchestrated by DuPont and Raskob!

The reason is easy to imagine.

As mentioned earlier, the Republican Hoover was such a lousy job that the Democrats could win even if they sent a dog.

If Roosevelt leaves, then Smith will take over.

As long as a candidate is chosen, whether it is Smith or the deceased Baker, the Democrats will inevitably defeat the Republican candidate and become the new President of the United States;

Thus, with their own dogs in place, big corporations like DuPont and Raskob could continue to live well;

However, Springfield showed up and not only entered politics but also crushed his way to the top.

Seeing that countless early investments were about to go down the drain and having to deal with a "mad woman" whose policies were unfavorable to them, these two, especially DuPont, became anxious;

After an argument with Raskob, he decided to go back to his old ways—it was always easier to deal with people than problems.

Of course, after the Waddell incident, DuPont didn't foolishly do it himself as before. Instead, he found a bunch of middlemen to handle it, confident that he wouldn't be caught.

Unexpectedly, the one assassinated was the "True Saint";

What's even worse is that even though the saint is still alive, some people are pointing the finger at him. After being suspected, whether there is evidence or not is actually not important anymore. Some people want them dead, some want to appease God's wrath, and some want to use their heads to hide themselves...

The wall fell and everyone pushed.

The countless dark histories of the DuPont family and Raskob were immediately dug up and broadcast in major newspapers, radio stations, and television stations across the country.

Including the fact that the DuPont family always gave birth to disabled children who then died, it was completely defined by the public as "God's curse."

(In fact, it was because the DuPont family, in order to maintain the so-called "purity of bloodline", had long-term inbreeding. Then, they killed the disabled children and kept the normal ones. The problem was that some disabled children could not be seen when they were young.)

Amidst the curses of countless people, the reputation of DuPont, Raskob and their industry was completely ruined. Even their servants resigned and ran away for fear of being implicated.

Unless they can provide evidence to prove that they are not the murderers, any company associated with "DuPont" or "Raskob" will have no business to do business with.

Under immense pressure from all walks of life in the United States, DuPont and Raskob were forced to hold a large press conference in Washington, D.C., with the intention of "clarifying the facts";

Then, the reporters almost gave them a blowjob with their camera lenses, and the main target was Dupont, who looked not very smart:

"Mr. Dupont, are you the murderer of the Spring Saint?"

"Mr. Dupont, please explain why your assistant XX appeared at XX location!"

"Mr. Dupont, I have received information that..." "Mr. Dupont..."

Questions one after another bombarded the two of them.

In the past, these reporters would never have dared to be so rude to DuPont, who was later known as the "God of Explosives." But now, everyone knows that DuPont is a fallen man who would even beat up a beggar on the street!

Dupont harbored a deep resentment and secretly took note of the guys who danced the most enthusiastically. He planned to find some mafia members to deal with them after the hype died down. However, he raised two fingers solemnly.

"Gentlemen, I am a civilized person and would never use such despicable means against anyone, let alone Ms. Springfield..."

Before he could finish his words, someone immediately exposed him:

"What about the Waddell tragedy? And what about the scandal of you bribing the president?"

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damn it!

It happened more than ten years ago, how come people still remember it?

"No, that's all a misunderstanding. I lost the case not because of a crime, but because of some legal issues. I didn't bribe the president...Okay, okay, let's get back to Ms. Springfield..."

After a lot of explanations and arguments that no one actually paid attention to, Dupont pulled out a Bible from his pocket and swore in front of the cameras:

"I, Pierre DuPont, head of the DuPont family, swear to God that if I have any connection with the assassination of Ms. Springfield, I will be punished by God, and the DuPont family will go to hell..."

Who wouldn't swear?

DuPont swore an oath, but no one, whether the listeners or the swearer, took it to heart.

If oaths were effective, what would be the use of laws and weapons! God?

Oh, God?

He seems to have not been seen for many years. What?

This time?

Haha, I still don’t know what’s going on with those three bullets!

The fools believed that "Springfield was blessed by God and therefore was not injured", but in the eyes of a big man like DuPont who was accustomed to conspiracy and filth, it was probably "directed and acted by himself"!

Isn't it just fake stuff and then bragging about it like crazy? It's like everyone can do it.

Dupont did not take the oath seriously, nor did he think there was anything wrong with his oath;

However, this time, things were different.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, five clear fingerprints suddenly appeared on Dupont's cheek, as if he had been caught by someone;

Before DuPont himself and the onlookers could react, there was a loud snap, and his head turned 180 degrees, then fell softly to the ground.

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, someone at the scene let out a fierce scream:

“Aa ...

The explosive news once again spread across the United States and even the world.

Pierre du Pont, the supreme leader of the DuPont and General Motors companies in the United States, which spanned gunpowder, steel, dyes, rubber, oil, railways, automobiles, chemicals, aviation, and banking, has died.

(Note: On December 1, 1920, Pierre du Pont became the general manager of General Motors. He had previously been the chairman of the board. He then handed over the DuPont Company to his brother Irene du Pont, who remained the chairman.)

(So, Pierre du Pont was actually the dual chairman of General Motors and DuPont, with a very high share of shares and great power)

After swearing "this is what will happen if you hurt Ms. Springfield," his neck was broken by an invisible force without anyone touching a finger, and he died in front of hundreds of reporters and gentlemen.

Then, the frightened capitalist Raskob knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the sky, and with tears streaming down his face, he confessed in public that he and DuPont and others had conspired to murder Springfield.

Then, the man was taken away by the police and soon committed suicide by hitting his head against a wall in prison. Before his death, he left a suicide note confessing his repentance and expressing his willingness to donate all his assets, including the Empire State Building, to Her Majesty the Saint to atone for his sins, asking Her Majesty not to continue punishing him in hell.

By the way, Raskob really did commit suicide this time. It was he who came up with the idea of ​​making DuPont swear a poisonous oath, to test Springfield. If you are truly a saint blessed by God, why didn't God punish us?

As a result, what you say comes true, doesn't it?

Jew, oh Jew, you won't regret it until the last moment.

Not long after, members of the DuPont and Raskob families and their relatives also died inexplicably one after another:

Some people were walking by the river and suddenly fell into the water;

Some people were burned to death in a fire that broke out at home for no apparent reason;

Some committed suicide by jumping off buildings, swallowing guns, and even falling into a cesspool... If the "Three Bullets Incident" still made many people, especially important figures, doubt Springfield and think it might be a scam, then the DuPont incident completely established her status as a saint.

If it wasn't God's intervention, who the hell could explain why DuPont's head was twisted off in such public view?

Come!

You're fucking awesome! You fucking explain!

You can't say that invisible people exist, right?

Well, even if there is an invisible person, isn't that person God? Divine punishment!

This is divine punishment!

Your Highness, please ascend the presidency and lead America forward under God's will!

279 The United States should have a one-party dictatorship

“...Dongdongdong...”

An employee of "Mark Company" knocked on the door cautiously, holding his breath and whispering:

"Your Highness, Mr. Roosevelt requests an audience."

"

Roosevelt, sitting in a wheelchair and waiting outside the door, held his breath and seemed very cautious.

It's not his fault.

Anyone who saw the scene of DuPont's mysterious death would be terrified.

Something that is beyond human cognition and cannot be explained by any scientist is a miracle;

Since it is a miracle, it means that God has come to the world; as a believer in God, how can we not kneel down to welcome Him?

The door creaked open, and Chuntian's pretty face appeared. She smiled and punched the veteran on duty in the chest, her attitude as usual:

"John, have you forgotten the friendship we shared while fighting together outside the White House? It's only been a few months, and there's already a rift between you and me? Put away that disgusting face of yours! Get out and stand guard!"

"Yes! Commander!"

The old soldier smiled widely, stood up straight, saluted, and left. Springfield looked at Roosevelt, who quickly explained his purpose:

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