Chapter 744 Washington Speaks Out

No matter how annoying the old man is, he still has to play when he should play.

I wanted to bluff hundreds of tons of gold, let Manuel sit and wait to die on his own, but also attract the attention of Western countries and buy enough time for the Soviet Union to develop.

Now Manuel is fine, with other support, if he just let go, it will be too ugly.

Redism was originally resisted by the mainstream society. If it happened again, the Soviet Union would really be blocked by the whole world.

Moreover, Manuel has other support, as for where this support comes from, it is now almost clear.

DC-101 is so eye-catching, even if the spray paint is specially changed, it cannot be camouflaged.

Just like a new daughter-in-law sitting on a sedan chair, wherever she goes, she has to attract people's attention, and at a glance, she knows that she is going to get married.

The only question is, whose meaning is this?

It's not normal for a yellow skin to be able to thrive in the white man's territory, and there are so many coincidences and help in the middle.

Moreover, if it weren't for the support behind him, where would he have the courage to intervene in the sovereignty struggle between countries.

So, is this yellow skin a puppet supported by Washington, or is it a target for those giant crocodiles.

When Charlie Lee first made his fortune, he was mixed with the Astor and Rockefeller families, and later he had two consortia in Chicago and Cleveland.

Up to now, his industry has summarized the power of the five major consortiums of Li, Rockefeller, Chicago, Cleveland and Mellon.

Although the main body is all listed under his name, who can say clearly what the company's internal equity division and voting rights are like.

The information that spreads out is true and false, and no one involved can tell the difference.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the truth. If so, what are those giant crocodiles hiding behind him trying to do?

The inside and outside are nothing but interests, such as the 500 tons of gold that the Swiss branch of the Los Angeles City Bank "defrauded" from the government of the Republic.

There is also the civil strife in Morocco, whether the United States wants to directly intervene in the politics of other countries.

Franco was still doubting whether his guess was correct, and the Secretary of State in Washington made a series of speeches in the media.

These conversations are too scattered and fragmented, but put them together, there is only one important message.

The United States supports Sudan in safeguarding national sovereignty, independence and territorial integrity, and building a free and democratic modern country.

This can be said to be a naked exposure of their ambitions. Franco was furious for this, and immediately protested against the United States' interference in other countries' internal affairs.

In this regard, Washington is very "innocent." We just appeal to everyone to calm down and not to hurt the peace by fighting back and forth. Isn't freedom and democracy exactly what the people want?

But in private, Morocco has become more chaotic, with rebel forces everywhere, and it seems that the entire Moroccan people have woken up overnight.

Franco jumped angrily, and the little man and Mussolini were not idle, asking the ambassador to the United States to get in touch with Washington, wanting to know the true thoughts of the Roosevelt government.

It's just that when they arrived in Washington, the news they got was that Mr. President was making final preparations for the inauguration two days later, and now he had no time to meet guests.

There is no suspense in Roosevelt's re-election this time, although his New Deal has been hindered by various aspects, especially the attack by the Supreme Court has caused most of it to abort.

But he still delivered a satisfactory answer in the economy. Roosevelt got 73% support in this election, a big advantage.

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"Charlie, will you come to my inauguration?" At night, Roosevelt dialed Li Zitao's number in his room.

To be able to be re-elected so easily this time, I would also like to thank the guild and Li Zitao for their support.

Since the end of his term of office, when Roosevelt started to blame the capitalists, he has received less and less help from capital.

In the middle of the general election, someone once threatened to let Roosevelt step down.

Let him know where he should stand.

Of course, both of them are very clear about such words, but they are just talking.

Not to mention Roosevelt's current prestige, his skills and abilities alone cannot be replaced by anyone.

In the final analysis, capitalists also want to make money, and the restoration of prosperity in the market can only benefit them, not harm them.

If after getting Roosevelt down, all the idiots come up and mess up everything, then capitalists like them will be the ones to cry first.

However, after that, Li Zitao did call the various forces that had conflicts with him, asking them to express their support for Roosevelt in a clear-cut manner.

No matter how useful it is, he must remember this favor.

"I'll give it a try, if there's a chance." Li Zitao said with a smile, but in his heart he didn't want to go.

The scene was full of white-skinned elites, and he was the only Chinese, which was really eye-catching.

Now his hatred has been pulled hard enough, if the stimulation is too much, the little man's assassination team should come to trouble him.

By the way, this era is really crazy. What kind of agents, killers, and assassination troops are really not a joke.

It's just that these are too far away for ordinary people.

In the future, the notorious SS, the fearsome Skeleton Division, and the brutal minion Gestapo are all alive on the other side of the ocean.

There is also the 'Lightning' division being formed in Italy, which is an airborne force, which is fine.

Its maritime commando built based on the Mexican Quick Response Force is also a headache.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. maintains a leading position in terms of personal force and training, no one knows how long this leading position will last.

Besides, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to guard against a thief.

Li Zitao can only work hard on security. His wife Mary and two sons, Jiabao and daughter, and Xu Man, who just gave birth to a daughter for him, have added a lot of secret whistle around him.

Around other women, those who interact with him a lot will arrange one or two bodyguards, and those who interact with him less will not arrange at all.

The safest thing now is not to be targeted by the other party. This is the most effective way.

Regarding his own safety, his whereabouts are erratic, and sometimes even he himself does not know what will be arranged for the next day.

Besides, the security force around him is not weak at all, but it doesn't look very impressive on the surface.

After talking on the phone with Roosevelt for half an hour, the two of them didn't say a word of business. After hanging up the phone, Li Zitao murmured with a smile on his lips, "I don't know if our Chief Chief will be so angry that he wants to kill someone? "

On Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington, in the Edgar Hoover Building, the sound of banging and beating sounded in the office, making everyone in the building panic.