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Chapter 291: Use force to stop force! (Second update!)

"Can I change?" Peter seemed to have heard some outrageous news. After being stunned for a moment, he started laughing!

"Haha! Chief Valencia, I think you are stupid for being a congressman!"

"Can I change? What can I do to change?"

"A week of marksmanship training at secret agent training camp, and my little pistol?"

"Didn't you hear what I just said? The Navy is still running stably after America split!"

"In other words, they don't care who controls America, they only care who gives them money!"

“To put it more simply, whoever wins, they help!”

The more Peter talked, the more crazy he became. When he looked at Whiteman, there was only sarcasm in his eyes!
Sure enough, when a person becomes an official, his thinking will become different from ordinary people!
Thinking about random things all day long!

Shaking the wine bottle in his hand, Pete took a deep breath and made a beautiful throw. The red wine bottle flew towards the bushes below the observation deck!
A few seconds later, there was a clear sound of glass breaking!
He straightened his chest pretending to be relaxed, straightened his clothes with his hands, turned to look at Whiteman, and asked: "Mr. Valencia, if you are okay, I will leave first!"

“My girlfriend won’t let me spend the night outside!”

After saying that, without waiting for the other party to react, he walked towards the stairs of the observation deck.

Da da da!
The sound of leather shoes stepping on the antiseptic wooden floor could be heard far away in the night.

Just as he was about to walk down the stairs, Whiteman's voice sounded from behind: "I want to build an America again!"

"An America that belongs to the American people, the American nation! That is my childhood dream!"

"These years of life have made me forget this matter! But what happened to America during this period made me recall it all again!"

"By doing this, I can fulfill my original promise!"

"So, I need your help!"

Peter's feet had already stepped on the stairs. When he heard this, he slowly turned around.

The height difference of the stairs made him very uncoordinated, but it did not affect his contempt for the people in front of him at all!

Rebuilding America?

This is the funniest joke he has heard in more than 20 years!
but--

After forcibly controlling his facial muscles, Pete fell back to Whiteman step by step, looked at him seriously, and asked: "How do you realize this joke?"

Whiteman opened his hands and said arrogantly:

"Form an army and attack all 53 states!"

"Use absolute strength to kill all these people!"

"Then rebuild America! Rebuild an America that is truly free, equal, and American!"

After finishing his impassioned words, the next moment, Peter's mocking laughter rang out.

He was about to ask what would happen if the Navy intervened.

But as he spoke, he remembered what he had said just now, navy, whoever wins will be the one he helps!
Shaking his head in confusion, Peter suddenly discovered that this idea was actually somewhat feasible!
He put away the sarcasm on his face, put his right hand on his chest, bowed deeply to the person in front of him, and said in apologetic words: "I'm sorry, Mr. Valencia! I apologize for my ignorance just now!"

"So, please tell me, how do you build an army? And then maintain the logistics?"

Whiteman's hand still pointed at his feet and said loudly: "The equipment is easy to solve. I can use my connections to purchase a large amount of equipment and materials from all over the world!"

"The most difficult thing is people. I need a suitable person to enter the central region of America and spread the spirit of resistance to ordinary people who have suffered from disasters!"

"And you are the right person!" Are you the right person?
Pete laughed!

He took out the cigarette case from his arms, opened it, took out a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking one after another.

Although his surname is Roosevelt, he has been an ordinary person since he was a child!
Ordinary people can no longer be ordinary people!
Only at Christmas every year, the old father would take advantage of the wine to promote the glory of his ancestors!

So, listening to the stories of his ancestors since he was a child, Peter also had a dream of becoming a hero!
But this dream, as I grew up, was severely beaten by reality, and was slowly forgotten!

A cigarette in Pete's hand lasted less than 20 seconds!
He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out. The smoke still in his lungs spurted out from his nostrils: "Tell me your plan!"

"Are you planning to go to the central region to form an army? According to their news at the same time, there are some American Bolsheviks active there!"

"If you go to promote, you might run into them!"

"Compared to going to the central region, I actually recommend promoting in the army, because the younger generation still has dreams!"

"Finally, why am I the right one? I remember you have other subordinates!"

After hearing the news about America's Bolsheviks from Pete, Whiteman rubbed his face hard with both hands.

It reminded him of an oft-heard CIA joke.

A parade of 10 people.

These 10 people are composed of 3 CIA agents, 3 FBI agents, 1 federal police agent, 1 local police agent, and 1 IRS agent.

Finally, there is a passerby passing by!

Then this innocent passerby will be jointly tried by several departments for some unfounded charges!
Shaking his head and throwing this boring thought out of his mind, Whiteman turned around, opened his hands, hugged the sky, and said loudly:

"Because you are still young and passionate, unlike some old fritters who know how to flirt and weigh the pros and cons all day long!"

"More importantly, you have seen the world!"

"You have witnessed with your own eyes the war between Rus and Rakshasa, the chaos in West Asia, and the excellent matching mechanism in Africa!"

"Similarly, as an official white glove, you also know the mechanism of officials running America!"

"In this way, when promoting the spirit of resistance, it will be more accurate and convenient than those who have never experienced it!"

"How is it? What are you doing?"

As he spoke, Whiteman extended his right hand towards Peter and looked at him eagerly.

Pete smoked a cigarette with an expressionless expression.

In the darkness, the light from the cigarette butts flickered on and off.

He felt that there was a surge of blood in his heart.

In a daze, he saw the oath-taking ceremony when he joined the navy.

Under that star-striped flag, he stood upright and shouted at the wall: "Defend America to the death!"

However, a funny thing happened, America broke up and defended a ball!
After staring at the hand in front of him for a while, he stretched out his hand and held Whiteman's right hand firmly: "Sir Valencia! I will join your action!"

"Let's cheer for America in the future! But I still have a question, how to solve the problem of weapons!"

"I don't want to use my hands to deal with those big-headed soldiers' AR rifles!"

(End of this chapter)