American fame and fortune

Chapter 41 Civilized Man Demonstration

Arrived at 10:[-] a.m., cars drove into the public parking lot near the Peachtree Street Plaza.

More than 20 people from the House of the Beast, including Martin and Bruce, wore vests with the club's name on them and dragged various rally materials across the street from the Atlanta headquarters of the Methodist Society.

Martin shouted, "Sons, put us on the map."

The people in the club suddenly agreed and got busy.

Hart suddenly ran over with a flag: "Papa Martin, can I borrow your flagpole?"

Martin looked around: "I don't have a flagpole."

Hart said very seriously: "The one that can poke the earth, quickly take it out, it is just right to hang the flag, and the Methodists will definitely worship it when they see it."

Carrington, Ivan and others booed one after another: "Hurry up, hurry up! Take out the flagpole and hang the flag of our Beast House."

Martin looked around and came up with a trick: "You idiots, whoever talks too much, I will deduct his subsidy, and deduct both the club and the women's association!"

These guys are honest, the two subsidies add up to more than 100 US dollars per day.

"Here comes the beauty." Hart became excited.

Two buses with the logo of the ATL Women's Association were parked on the side of the road. Led by Ella and Monica, nearly a hundred women in their 30s and [-]s got off the bus, put on the vests of the Women's Association, and took their respective Banner poster, come and meet the Beast's House Club.

"Some people look familiar," Carrington said.

Hart recognized it: "Those little brats who came to the club last time went crazy."

Monica came over and hugged Bruce and kissed him passionately.

The man who attracted the Beast House kept whistling.

Seeing that all the men and women with high hormone secretion were not doing their jobs properly, Martin shouted, "Don't be so picky about chicks, do business! After the show is over, there will be plenty of time for you to mess around."

When there are too many people, there will be chaos, and controlling the field is a problem. These guys who have no sense of shame dare to abandon the team at any time and run to the corner.

Martin can only use his trick again, not the flagpole of course: "Who the hell is messing with men at work, and free food is withheld!"

The restless woman finally had some order.

The flags were erected, the banners were pulled up, and the posters were hugged.

Martin asked Ella: "When will the media reporters arrive?"

Ella said, "Wait for a while."

Martin gave Bruce a wink, and the Beast House bastards contacted their family and friends and asked them to call the news hotline.

Dozens of dollars is a lot.

The eyes of passers-by and those who entered the Methodist Association frequently drifted here.

Other than that, there was no other movement.

Bruce frowned: "Dude, you're not doing well. The Methodists ignored us."

Martin said: "Why don't you go through the back door here? It will definitely be a hit."

Bruce subconsciously pulled back his clothes, revealing the gun pocket.

Martin pulled him back: "Old Bu, it's not suitable to be a civilized person now."

Bruce said, "I just wanted to see how shit stinks under your skull!"

Martin took out his mobile phone, and Elena called: "Milton left the training center, he took an old-fashioned black Lincoln Continental."

Seeing Martin hang up the phone, Bruce asked, "The son of a bitch is coming soon?"

"I'll be there in a while." Martin said to the sand sculptures in the club: "Guys, the cousin who insulted us is coming soon, get ready!"

He looked at Ivan and Golden Retriever: "You two can blow as loudly as you can. Old Bu, find a place to hide your big brain, it's not time for you to appear on stage."

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A black Lincoln Continental is heading for Methodist headquarters.

In the car, Milton explained the assistant's work: "Publish the article as soon as possible. The public opinion must overwhelm the Women's Association. The new round of free skills training will be larger. Let the whole United States know that we are the ones who really do practical things."

The assistant asked: "Just received a call, people from the House of Beasts are protesting in front of the headquarters."

Milton doesn't pay much attention to the low-end: "House of the Beast, the Gigolo Club?"

"A new knife found by the Women's Association." The assistant explained briefly.

Milton nodded slightly, and said casually, "Let the people below find a chance to make them smell bad."

Lincoln Continental approached the main entrance of the Methodist Church. Milton turned his head slightly and saw the protesters in front of the main entrance. Most of them were wearing women's vests, and a few men had the words "House of the Beast" printed on their bodies.

It has long been the norm for the two organizations to meet and protest against each other.

Milton took a look, then turned his gaze, and then heard an extremely sharp whistle.

Looking for the sound, the protesters pulled up new banners.

"Two ex-wives cheated because your brother is useless."

"A man who can't even handle his wife can't be the head of the family."

"Jessica and Lina greet you: trash man!"

Although he didn't name them, Milton could see it right away.

He remembered the most embarrassing experience, the two ex-wives not only cheated, but also took the man home and messed around with the wedding photos on his bed.

The most hardline conservatives are not formed for nothing.

Among the demonstrators, two men suddenly turned around, took off their pants, and exposed their buttocks.

One has Lina written on it and the other has Jessica written on it.

The assistant quietly gave the driver a wink, and the driver speeded up and entered the gate of the Methodist Church.

Milton got out of the car, looking as usual, and walked towards the office building.

The whistle at the door kept coming, reminding him what the two ex-wives had done.

But Milton has experienced storms and can maintain a stable mentality.

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After a commotion outside, Martin said, "Hart, Carrington, put your asses away. Old Bu doesn't like big butts."

Hart shook his butt and lifted his pants: "Papa Martin, I want to add an oxtail rice for lunch!"

Martin said generously to the Women's Association: "Don't worry, there are all of them. I'll think of something new tomorrow, but if I can't do it, I'll ask Lao Bu to put a cow's tail on you!"

Hart thought for a while, and said, "Isn't there a picture of his two ex-wives? Make it into a poster flag and hang it on your flagpole, Papa Martin, that son of a bitch will definitely vomit blood."

Others echoed: "Good way."

Someone else said: "Hang up the current one too!"

"Very well, very well!" said Martin, "Papa Martin will cut your brother off and have the old cloth sewed together for a flagpole."

Ella saw a TV interview car coming, and reminded: "Be serious, the reporter is here."

She thought to herself, it really is a low-end game, Ms. Gray is not suitable to appear.

Martin said, "Hart, fasten your belt, you really want to sell your ass to a reporter?"

As the first newspaper came over, many reporters followed.

The Women's Association has special arrangements for media reporters, and Ella and Martin were interviewed separately.

Martin mainly mentioned the House of the Beast, advocating that the House of the Beast is a symbol of equal rights.

In the afternoon, when Milton's Lincoln Continental came out, the sharp whistle sounded again.

Milton remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

Today's rally ended here. On the way back, Martin and Bruce got into the same car.

"Old Bu, I've been watching you these few nights."

"The bar is handed over to you." Bruce asked, "Are you sure he will go to the Wild Forest Bar?"

Martin said: "Not sure, I got news that Milton would go to that bar for a drink more than ten days a month."

Bruce said: "Why did I believe your nonsense and do this kind of shitty thing."

What a thick-skinned Martin: "You said that I have shit in my head, and it happens that you are also shit, and shit and shit can last forever."

(End of this chapter)