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Chapter 633

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Government House.

"Patten (Fatty Peng)!"

"What have you done in Hong Kong!"

"Why has the Five Star Group grown to this extent, and why didn't you report it to me!"

A beautiful day started with Fatty Peng being blasted by Prime Minister Major over the phone.

"I've been wronged, Prime Minister!"

"I've been working very hard!"

While Fatty Peng shouted his grievances, he cursed the person who complained to him, wishing them a miserable death.

(Boss Li: Ah-choo~~~~)

Major said angrily: "You still have the nerve to say you've been working hard?"

"Explain to me why the Five Star Group's influence has expanded so fiercely?"

"Swire Group has lost so much!"

"HSBC has lost so much!"

"Is it true that the Five Star Group can win no matter what they do?"

"And, shouldn't the courts be controlled by us in the UK? Why do they listen to the Five Star Group?"

"Are you a piece of shit? Why did you let the Five Star Group expand like this?"

Fatty Peng: "I..."

He wanted to explain... but he didn't know how to explain it.

"Prime Minister! I've been working very hard!"

"Where is the hard work?"

"I..."

Fatty Peng was momentarily... wait...

"I have been working hard, really... I have sent 400 undercover agents to the Five Star Group."

Prime Minister Major: "Hmm???"

Fatty Peng couldn't care about monopolizing the Five Star Group anymore; in order to save his own neck, he had to tell Major about this plan.

"Prime Minister Major, I really have been working hard. This Five Star Group is a monster. At first, according to your orders, I wanted to take a pro-people route and win over the citizens of Hong Kong..."

"So in my first month in Hong Kong, I kept announcing my pro-people route..."

"Then... that Five Star Group was even more pro-people than me!"

"Blah blah blah~~~~"

Fatty Peng talked about his hard work and the awesomeness of the Five Star Group.

"So, in the end, I thought of a way — since I can't kill the Five Star Group, I'll join it, and let the undercover agents join it!"

"I prepared a 'Parasite Plan'... blah blah blah..."

"Once the Parasite Plan is completed, the Five Star Group will be yours!"

Prime Minister Major on the other end of the phone: "???"

After being stunned for 2 seconds,

"Good!"

"I also think that this Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu should not be moved! If we really move him, wouldn't that provoke a conflict between the two countries?"

The voice was righteous!

Fatty Peng: "That's right, that's exactly it!"

Wait...

Fatty Peng suddenly realized that Prime Minister Major's words were exactly the same as those of the intelligence chief!

Damn!

You bunch of insects!

Fatty Peng felt that this world was really a damn amateur show!

Sure enough, I, Fatty Peng, am the most loyal person to Great Britain!

Great Britain.

Downing Street, Prime Minister's Office.

In the office, a huge oak desk was placed in the center of the study, with several documents waiting to be processed neatly arranged on it.

There was also a lamp hanging from the ceiling, emitting light that illuminated Great Britain.

The Prime Minister put down the phone and tapped the table.

His brows were tightly locked!

Although Fatty Peng explained the Parasite Plan, it had been so long since this plan was reported to him; it was clear that Fatty Peng wanted to monopolize it.

Fatty Peng was no longer trustworthy.

Moreover, he also coveted the Five Star Group.

That was a large enterprise worth more than 10 billion US dollars, with limitless future prospects.

"Perhaps I should suggest to the Queen that we send a new Governor..."

"However, if we want to replace the Governor, we must stabilize Fatty Peng; after all, he is the one who knows about the Parasite Plan. If he reveals the Parasite Plan to the Five Star Group, that would be terrible..."

Soon, Prime Minister Major thought of a first, second, and third strategy.

Top floor of Central Plaza,

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu's office.

"That's how it is..."

"When Ah Li killed that FBI agent, he didn't know who he was; he just counterattacked and killed the other party because he was being hunted..."

Ji Shaoqun returned from the United States an hour ago and immediately headed to the group headquarters to report to Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu about the FBI situation in the United States.

"Has the FBI noticed?"

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu thought for a moment; it was normal for the FBI to notice, as the Umbrella Corporation's development was a bit fast, and its foundation was solid, its influence was great, and it had united the scattered Chinese people, which would naturally arouse the FBI's vigilance.

"Tell Li Fu to make sure to have a good relationship with the most expensive lawyers..."

"Also, be careful of being entrapped or framed by the FBI or the police."

If Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu remembered correctly, this guy named Richie in the photo who died was a senior FBI agent in "American Hustle".

This guy was not a good person and liked to frame people.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu was not afraid of the kind of FBI agents who followed the law; he was only afraid of this kind of FBI agent with a flexible bottom line.

"Also, we don't do illegal things; if we have to, we'll find a black glove to do it."

Ji Shaoqun nodded: "Okay!"

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu thought for a moment: "Also, give a pair of special glasses to Ah Li."

The "Superman Glasses" had an attribute of "cannot be dropped," so they wouldn't be picked up by others, making the risk zero.

Giving a pair of "Superman Glasses" to Peng Yixing would undoubtedly be like adding wings to a tiger.

Ji Shaoqun: "Yes!"

Only core people knew about these glasses, and even if given to others, they couldn't use them.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu thought for a moment and remembered another thing: the election.

"Have you paid attention to the election? When does it start?"

(Image: San Francisco power structure)

Ji Shaoqun said: "The nearest election is the 'San Francisco Board of Supervisors' election next month."

The San Francisco Board of Supervisors (legislative) consists of 11 members and is elected citywide.

And this year, 1993, on November 2nd, the election will begin.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu: "Are there any Chinese people among these candidates?"

Ji Shaoqun: "Yes... that person's name is Deng Shimei, female, 40 years old, a trustee of the San Francisco Community College."

When Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu heard this name, it felt a bit familiar.

He probably heard of this person in his previous life.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu: "What is her platform?"

Ji Shaoqun: "I haven't been in contact, so I don't know if Brother Fu has been in contact."

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu: "Go back and let Li Fu get in touch... if it's beneficial to the Chinese, we can cooperate and push her up."

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu looked at the system panel.

San Francisco citizen approval rating 36%.

At first, the approval rating rose quickly, but later, the growth slowed down.

With this approval rating,

Sorry!

I'm the one who calls the shots in the San Francisco council election!

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu: "Besides the district candidates, we can also vote for a city candidate. Go back and arrange for someone to make a table of the list and their platforms, and send me an email."

Ji Shaoqun: "Yes!"

Coming out of Central Plaza,

Ji Shaoqun looked up at this tallest building in Asia.

The Five Star Group was becoming more and more powerful.

Thinking again, in San Francisco, the Umbrella Corporation was already powerful enough to influence the election.

Strong!

Life was getting more and more promising.

He called his old subordinates Ah Sen and Ah Kang, and made an appointment to have a late-night snack and drinks tonight.

Returning this time, besides reporting the important matter of the FBI to Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu, he also wanted to see his two brothers.

He found a hotel, took a bath, slept, and adjusted to the jet lag.

At night,

21:00, the hotel wake-up service woke him up, and his stomach was already growling with hunger.

He quickly got up, washed, went downstairs, and flew to the bar.

Inside the bar,

it was noisy, clamorous, and the karaoke was deafening.

"Boss!!"

Ah Sen and Ah Kang had already arrived at the bar, and seeing Ji Shaoqun come, they quickly stood up to greet him.

"Ah Sen, Ah Kang~~~"

Seeing his two subordinates, Ji Shaoqun was also very happy and hugged them.

He looked at Ah Sen: "Ah Sen, how is your old man doing now?"

Ah Sen: "He's gone."

Ji Shaoqun: "Huh? Didn't I give you 500,000?"

Ah Sen smiled bitterly: "My old man's health was too poor; he couldn't withstand the surgery, and then... he passed away 2 months ago and has already been buried."

Ji Shaoqun was helpless: "My condolences... I'll go pay my respects tomorrow."

Ah Sen: "Thank you... I will definitely pay you back that 500,000."

Ji Shaoqun: "Eh~~ don't be polite, we're all brothers."

Ji Shaoqun looked at Ah Kang: "Ah Kang, how about you? Have you found a girlfriend?"

Ah Kang smiled bitterly: "No."

Ji Shaoqun: "Damn~~~ you must be hanging out in bars every day."

Ah Kang: "I haven't; you told me not to come to bars last time, so I haven't been here since."

Ah Sen: "By the way, Boss, how is it over in the United States?"

Ji Shaoqun smiled and began to tell them.

He talked about the chaos there, which made Ah Sen and Ah Kang drop their jaws in shock.

He talked about how Chinese people were treated poorly and discriminated against there.

Ah Sen, Ah Kang: "............"

Because of education issues, they still yearned for foreign countries, especially the United States; wasn't it democratic and free? Why was there still discrimination?

They couldn't help but feel angry listening to it!

Then Ji Shaoqun talked about the expansion of the Umbrella Corporation and the actions of the "Mutual Aid Association," upholding justice for the Chinese and forcing newspapers to stop slandering them.

Ah Sen and Ah Kang were blood-boiling listening to it.

Good guy!

Really a good guy!

Ah Sen's eyes changed: "Boss, let me go to the United States with you!"

Ah Kang was stunned and hurriedly said: "Right, count me in!"

Ji Shaoqun smiled.

"Okay!"

To be honest, trustworthy and capable subordinates in the United States were still lacking; Ah Kang and Ah Sen were police academy graduates after all, and they were quick-witted when working with him.

Ah Sen: "My dad is dead, there's no one left in the family, so I'm basically unburdened."

Ah Kang: "My old man has my big brother to take care of him; I'll just send him money."

Ji Shaoqun: "Good! You guys go and get your immigration sorted out as soon as possible; with your police status, the United States shouldn't make things difficult for you."

In a flash,

October 1st, National Day.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu gave the Five Star Group movie tickets and gave them a half-day holiday.

That night, he took Sister Ruan Mei to the Maxim's Palace to attend the National Day reception banquet hosted by the Huaxin News Agency.

This time, Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu also brought Mr. Ni along.

Besides Mr. Ni, there were a few other people — history professors, the same batch of experts who came from the capital last time to recompile history.

After 21:00 at night,

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu and Sister Ruan Mei finished the banquet, left Maxim's Palace in a black Chevrolet, and while passing through Connaught Road Central...

"Huh..."

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu saw an acquaintance.

"Stop the car."

After the car stopped, Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu lowered the window and shouted to the delivery guy riding a bicycle not far away:

"Dongzi..."

Dongzi turned his head and saw Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu.

He hurriedly rode his bike closer: "Brother Zu, what a coincidence."

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu looked at Dongzi in his red delivery uniform, his face looking strange: "You're delivering food? How come you're delivering food?"

Dongzi: "You said it two days ago, Brother Zu, let me experience delivering food, it will be useful in the future. So I joined the Five Star delivery team these past two days."

Under the Five Star Property, there is a delivery division specifically for delivering food, which is doing quite well relying on the Five Star Property's massive property network.

"Where are you delivering to?"

"Hong Kong University."

After Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu chatted with him for a few sentences, he said goodbye.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu looked at Dongzi riding his bike to HKU, thinking, will there be a plot like "I, the Delivery Guy, Conquered the HKU School Beauty"?

"Pfft~~~"

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Sister Ruan Mei: "What's wrong?"

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu told Sister Ruan Mei what he was thinking about "I, the Delivery Guy, Conquered the HKU School Beauty".

Sister Ruan Mei: "???"

Is this... a cold joke?

"Hahaha~~~~ that's so funny~~~"

Sister Ruan Mei forced herself to play along, striving to be an excellent wife.

October in San Francisco already had a chill.

As the November 2nd Board of Supervisors election day approached, San Francisco also began to become gradually lively.

"Please support Tang Mu Ammiano; he has publicly come out as gay and has long participated in the tenant rights movement..."

"He advocates strengthening rent control, expanding affordable housing, and promoting legislation for gay rights..."

"If he can be elected as a councilor, he will definitely bring better changes to our San Francisco, housing prices won't be raised at will, and he supports the public disclosure of homosexuality..."

A propaganda team, in uniform, wearing sashes, held up photos of candidate Tang Mu Ammiano.

They walked along the way, distributing leaflets while promoting their ideas.

And on the other side,

another team was doing almost the same thing.

"Please support Gary Acosta; he is the gospel of property owners; he thinks that candidates who suppress housing prices and rents are idiots..."

"He thinks San Francisco's public security is too chaotic and advocates expanding police patrols..."

"If he can be elected as a councilor, our San Francisco will definitely be safer..."

These two teams,

happened to meet head-on.

Because their platforms conflicted, the two teams were at daggers drawn as soon as they met, glaring at each other.

Finally...

I don't know who started it.

"Fight!"

"Ah~~~"

"Damn it~"

"Beat these gays to death!"

The scene was in chaos.

Not far away,

Li Fu, Abu, and Li Jie were eating melon seeds and watching the excitement.

Trolls.

"These Americans are all monsters and demons..."

"There are even people who support homosexuality..."

"Too advanced, really can't understand..."

"Fight, fight!"

"Wow, even kicking the balls, how despicable!"

"Uh, wait, we are Americans now; we need to change our habits, otherwise, if we suddenly say 'you Americans' when we are fooling Americans later, wouldn't that reveal our true colors?"

"That makes sense; go back and practice 'we Americans' a few more times..."

"By the way, hurry up and take pictures, let the TV station broadcast it later; this news will definitely be fun for everyone to watch..."

Soon,

the police arrived at the scene.

They started to drive the crowd away, and if that didn't work, they started arresting people...

(Image)

Li Fu and the others were even more amused.

"Wow, the underwear is out."

"Too bad it's a man."

"? What exactly are you expecting!"

"It would be strange if you didn't expect it~~"

Ring ring ring~~~~

Just then, Li Qiao called.

"Brother Fu, a lady contacted us, saying she wants to visit you; she said she is Ms. Deng Shimei, a candidate for the district councilor of this Board of Supervisors election."

Li Fu raised his eyebrows: "It's her, make an appointment for her to come over tomorrow to talk..."

He had been paying attention to this woman; she was a person who fought for power for Asians and was an object that could be united.

(End of chapter)

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