Rebirth of the American Tyrant

Chapter 1239 “Axis of Evil”

The Atlantis Hotel in the Bahamas, a usually cozy hotel, suddenly became a little noisy. There are no more hot girls in bikinis, but there are many more men in suits.

"Nima, this guy is really high-profile." Looking at the huge yacht slowly approaching the shore, Murdoch curled his lips and felt quite unhappy.

Glancing at the aggrieved old man, Buffett was somewhat disapproving. You have a good life. If it weren't for this club, I'm afraid you would have been crippled by William White.

"Rupert, don't you think win-win cooperation is the right choice?"

"Maybe, but it's not necessarily a good thing for one family to dominate."

Buffett didn't take Murdoch's complaints seriously. Are you kidding me? If the family was truly a dominant one, William White would be stupid to join.

Ahem, okay, Buffett is actually wrong. Now that you have decided to enter the petrochemical industry, it is impossible to ignore this Bilderberg club as long as you are not stupid.

According to the news sent back by the intelligence network, the pricing power of several major commodities in the world usually reaches a consensus here.

What, don’t believe it?

Let's put it this way, all previous presidents of the United States are members of this club. They will not attend the meeting in person, but will send their closest associates.

If we say, the decision-making center of diplomacy and politics is in Peanutton. So, at least half of the economic decision-making power lies with this club.

"Warren, my friend, you don't seem to be looking too good. You shouldn't care too much about short-term fluctuations.

Look, my daily losses are measured in hundreds of millions. Isn’t that nothing? Don’t worry if you have too many debts, don’t bite people if you have too many lice.

what you think. "

After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Buffett smiled wryly. Damn it, when you make money, don’t you also use hundreds of millions as the unit?

"William, this is Rupert."

"I know, I know, world media tycoon. By the way, Rupert, I plan to expand the scope of the farm a little bit. I heard that you are familiar with the officials in Tu'ao. How about you introduce me to them?"

"As you wish, although I have been away from Tu'ao for some years. However, the officials there still have some respect."

Although Murdoch said this, he was slandering him in his heart. Asshole, I am an American now, what do you mean?

Buffett and Greenspan looked at each other and twitched the corners of their mouths.

It seems that this guy is different from the rumors. Among the people here today, the ones with whom he has the most tense relationship, apart from Citigroup, are Murdoch and Soros.

Soros hasn't come yet, so it's unclear whether the two guys will get into a fight when they meet. However, looking at his attitude towards Murdoch, hey, this guy is just a politician.

The one covered with thorns is called a porcupine.

Today's William White has long passed the stage of primitive accumulation. Baring his teeth and grinning all day long is really not very decent.

Of course, those old guys were obviously a little uncomfortable with it. You are right to keep a low profile, but we are very uncomfortable with it.

The so-called club is not who has the final say. In fact, this is just a place for quarrels. We are all decent people, and it is really not suitable for us to quarrel in public. Well, such a relatively private place just meets the needs of these people.

It is a great pity that William White did not intend to follow their formula. I'm a newbie now, and if I'm too domineering, I'll always give people the impression of running wild when they succeed, so let's just wait and see.

"Filson, what do you think? Let me tell you. The media goes first. We hope to get support from the media for the Federal Reserve's bailout.

Hahaha, let me tell you, this is a bit vain. "

Ferson curled his lips. He could see that it was more like a spoils-sharing conference than a coordination mechanism.

"Ahem, boss, my portion seems a bit insufficient."

"Why, are you worried? Don't worry, neither the Rockefellers nor the Moores will come over. Even the Rothschilds are just a distant cousin, aren't they?

Is this because they don't pay attention?

No, no, their goals are too big. I don’t want to lack any benefits, and I don’t want to be too eye-catching.

Nothing different from my thoughts. "

In William White's view, this so-called club is more than just a spoils-sharing conference. It's not an exaggeration to describe it as an evil center.

Didn't someone say that money is the root of all evil?

William White made a rough calculation and found that at least 60% of the world's wealth is in the hands of attendees.

So, if this is not the source of all evil, what else could it be.

Damn you, what is an economic downturn? It is the spring of the entertainment industry.

You might as well just say that there are too many unemployed people. If you don't give these guys some fun, they will go to Peanutton to have fun.

Still, the rich must do something to let the miserable poor ghosts continue to live in illusory happiness.

Because only in this way can society be stable.

Well, William White has finally seen what shamelessness means. Since you know that an olive-shaped society is extremely stable, you should not frequently weaken the middle class and plunder a batch of wool every once in a while. After a hundred years, I don’t know what this society will look like if it is out of touch.

"What do you think?"

After pondering for a moment, Buffett said: "It's quite satisfactory. Could it be that you don't expect anything else?"

The corners of Greenspan's mouth twitched. To be honest, he didn't like the current world, and he didn't know when it started. This world suddenly became strange.

Looking at William White and Soros talking happily in the distance, Greenspan really couldn't complain.

So what, could it be that the person who came today is simply a fake.

"Alan, don't think about the yes and no. Isn't William White's attitude very clear?

The good thing is that we can all be good friends. If not, he won't show mercy at all when it's time to do something dirty. "

"Yeah, well, forget it, let's go and appease our European friends first. The sacrifices they have made do need to be compensated."

William White only stayed for one day of the three-day meeting. It is said that someone who is busy with official duties is hiding in Jurassic Park to bask in the sun.

I believe that this conference address will not be used again in the future. Nima, instead of having a meeting here, you might as well go to William White's island.

They directly regarded themselves as half-masters. It would be a ghost if a group of old guys could feel comfortable. The most embarrassing thing is that this Jurassic Park is obviously more comfortable than the Atlantis Hotel.

“Well, I knew it, forget it, I’m not very interested in shorting Europe, let alone the euro.

However, don't they plan to cool down the raging Europe? "

"There was a lot of noise today, and the Jewish plutocrats are still very worried."

"Worried? That's Kosovo. If it's Gaza, they should explode.

So, they have no plans to cool down? "

Philson nodded, he really couldn't say anything. To put it cruelly, a turbulent world is more in their interests.

Don’t forget, although these guys attending today’s meeting are elites from all walks of life. However, you have to say who is dominant. So simple, oil, gold, military industry, there is no doubt that these bastards have the greatest say.

Ahem, hey, what, if the world is truly peaceful, how many more days can these guys be able to dance around?

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