Chapter 1498 Juliana Said; Kill Him

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Washington.

A hearing on the future is underway on Capitol Hill.

McCarthy is a well-deserved protagonist of this meeting. Today, he wants to let all members of Congress remember his name.

"McCarthyism, the African-American Committee." The assistant behind McCarthy reminded.

McCarthy got carried away, straightened his tie, relaxed his body and said, "I know what to do."

The assistant squinted, grabbed his collar abruptly, made him turn to himself, and looked down at the senator who was in the limelight.

"Remember, who gave you everything you have now." The assistant said coldly: "We can give it to you, and we can also take it away."

McCarthy clapped his hands with some suffocation, and after the other party loosened his tie, he bent down and coughed painfully.

"Member McCarthy, it's time." Someone knocked on the door to inform.

McCarthy stood up with an ugly face, the lack of oxygen made his brain a little dizzy.

The assistant stepped forward in a friendly manner, patted his face to wake him up, and then carefully and respectfully fixed his messy tie.

"I wish you success, sir." The moment the door opened, the assistant bowed to congratulate him.

McCarthy's complacency disappeared completely, only the complicated peripheral vision flickered and danced.

The assistant's effective way of "cooling down" made McCarthy perform extraordinary in the hearing.

His speech was generous, powerful, provocative, full of rush shots and sharp questions, which made the opponents speechless.

In the end, with an advantage of 201 votes, McCarthy was successfully elected as the chairman of the African-American Committee.

So far, everything he wants has been carried out according to the plan, and he has easily obtained it.

After being reminded by "good intentions" before, McCarthy will no longer take these as his own credit, and his inner pride seems insignificant in front of life.

After leaving Congress, McCarthy will go to Washington and the Oval Office.

Next, he will meet with one of the most powerful men in the world.

"Senator McCarthy." The office secretary saw him walk in, stood up and said, "The president has an impromptu meeting, you can sit here and wait."

"Okay, thank you." Although a little surprised, McCarthy sat on the bench in the corridor and waited patiently.

Before that, he never imagined that he could come to Washington.

And today he did it, just wait patiently for a while, he will personally shake hands with the president, meet, and have an in-depth conversation on certain issues.

"Even the president needs to take my advice." McCarthy's vanity and pride came out again.

In 10 minutes, McCarthy picked up the newspaper on the newspaper rack and flipped through it.

After 30 minutes, McCarthy put down the newspaper and asked rudely, "Is Mr. President talking about world issues with leaders of other countries?"

In 40 minutes, McCarthy had stood up, walking around anxiously.

"Next." After 45 minutes, the door of the office finally opened.

McCarthy strode towards the office and yelled as soon as he entered the door: "This is the efficiency of Washington. If our country is like today, then..."

Ga!

McCarthy stopped talking abruptly, sitting on the sofa holding a thick-bottomed cup, and the yellow skin of vodka in the quilt made him stunned. …

"It seems that our senator is very dissatisfied with the government I lead." Truman leaned against the table with a reddish cheek, and looked at him with a smile.

If he had the choice, he would have returned to his seat right now, pulled out the revolver he inherited from his grandfather from the drawer, and pressed it to his forehead.

Click!

With just a tap of your finger, more than half of the world can be cleaned up.

The anti-red sentiment instigated by McCarthy not only brought trouble to Lee, but also put a lot of pressure on Washington and the United States.

The actions of the government departments have become timid, people are suspicious of each other, and they don't know when the investigation will come to them.

He is also a little more alienated from his colleagues around him, for fear that someone is a lurking red member, and he will be implicated after being found out.

This has reduced the government's work efficiency by one-third, and there have been many obstacles and resistance to interdepartmental coordination and cooperation.

The government's previous investigations have had a huge impact on society.

Before McCarthy launched his bombardment, Truman was considering whether to abolish the "Afro-American Committee" as a temporary agency.

However, all his considerations are now in vain.

At the same time, McCarthy, who bombarded him and slapped him in the face, became the new leader of the "African-American Committee".

What an irony in this world!

"Member McCarthy." Li Zitao pointed to the opposite sofa and said, "Please sit down."

McCarthy accepted the facts in front of him, and the astonishment on his face turned into calm. He sat opposite him and said, "Charlie Lee, I didn't expect that we would meet under such circumstances."

"I think this is the best situation, unless you want to see a pistol sticking out of the window." Li Zitao said with a laugh.

Truman laughed, slapped the table and said, "He always likes to joke, haha..."

McCarthy's face was stern, without a smile.

He didn't think there was anything funny in this sentence, and he couldn't accept the other party's attitude.

"Mr. President, I'm here to talk to you about the future of the country, not to listen to

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joke. "

Speaking of this, McCarthy stood up and said indifferently: "If this is the case, I think I should go."

"Please sit down, respected Mr. Congressman, you are too nervous." Li Zitao put his hands on his shoulders and pushed him back to his original position without any explanation.

McCarthy's face was flushed, and he looked at him with humiliation in his eyes, full of anger in his heart.

What are they trying to do, put themselves under house arrest in the Oval Office?

In less than a day, the news that he finally disappeared in Washington will spread around the world. Truman is digging his own grave.

"Let me think about it." Turning the hand holding the cup, Li Zitao suddenly looked at him and said, "By the way, why did you do this?"

"Want to win everyone's favor and become the protagonist?" Li Zitao nodded; "Then you did it."

"But, Mr. Senator, have you thought about the consequences of doing so?"

McCarthy showed a victorious smile; "Are you talking about the groundless accusations in foreign newspapers?"

"All I do is do my part for the country, make America a better place, and maintain the security and stability of this country."

"Any threat or slander will never stop me." McCarthy looked at him with disdain: "For the great ideal and country, death will be fearless."

slap...

Li Zitao applauded his speech: "Excellent speech, I should ask you to teach my employees a lesson so that they can understand the charm of language."

"I don't know Mr. McCarthy. Would you like to help me?" Li Zitao stretched out his hand and said with a smile, but his eyes seemed to be looking at a corpse.

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