Chapter 612: Substituting One Thing for Another! (First Update!)

"Is it necessary?"

"That place is not suitable!"

"I think you are crazy!" Regarding the idea of ​​establishing a Jewish kingdom in the Great Lakes region, a group of people around expressed their opinions. Although the words were different, they all thought it was a very bad idea.

After all, from the sky, the entire North American continent is formed into a funnel by the Rocky Mountains in the west and the Appalachian Mountains in the east.

Then there are no horizontal mountains blocking the vast plains.

In winter, the cold air from the north can rush south from the mountains in northern Canada and crash into the Gulf of Mexico in just one or two days.

Then hurricanes from the eastern Pacific region and the Caribbean coast can also land on the southern coast, ignoring the obstacles and rushing north all the way.

As for the Great Lakes region, if it is in summer, it is a very good summer resort.

But if it is in winter, it is a barren land.

As a noble and elegant Jew, I will never allow myself to live in such a barren land.

Moreover, the better places in America are occupied by Americans.

In addition, those damn rednecks are not easy to talk to, and they like to pull out their guns at any time.

They are all barbarians. The noble and elegant Jews will never allow such people to become their neighbors.

At this time, one of them spoke quietly and said in a low voice:

"Speaking of which, the land in Eastern Europe is more suitable for us Jews."

"That large area has a mild climate and fertile land. You can do anything."

This person's words also resonated with others.

In the resonance, their eyes slowly withdrew from the smashing scene in the distance, and they saw each other and remained silent.

The land in Eastern Europe is good, but there is a very annoying guy next to it.

Russia.

This damn guy has been carrying on for more than ten years after the Soviet Union died.

As long as this ghost thing is there, if you want to plan the land in Eastern Europe, you must spend some effort.

Thinking about it, a group of people turned their eyes back to the smashing scene in the distance.

If you want to get rid of Russia, you must get America. England and France are not enough, and Germany is not enough.

As for other European countries, they may be the boss in Africa and the second in the Middle East, but they are all trash in front of Russia.

This bunch of trash has not improved at all.

Gradually, as the night deepened, the smashing scene in the distance was like going to get off work, and the crowds dispersed, leaving only the still burning fire and the police who cleaned up the aftermath.

Retracting their gazes, a group of people raised their glasses again and clinked them.

…………

Austin, the capital of Texas.

A man who was simply disguised, with 5 people, was transported by a black car and got into the state government in Austin.

With the guidance of a special person, these 6 people appeared on the top floor of the state government and appeared in front of Arnold, the governor of Texas.

Arnold, who was full of tendons and had a face like a knife and an axe, sat behind his desk. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he slowly raised his head and his eyes met the six people who walked into the room.

Arnold smiled and asked:

"Carriles, now is the critical moment of the election. You are not in California, how can you come to me?"

"California is the territory of the Democratic Party. If it is revealed at this critical moment that you are on good terms with the governor of a Republican state like me, how do you think the news will be arranged?"

"Besides, if you don't keep an eye on it, aren't you afraid that we Republicans will make trouble?"

Facing Arnold's sarcasm, Carriles said nothing, walked to the chair next to him and sat down naturally, and then waved to the five people behind him.

Aware of her boss's actions, the only woman in the five-person team stepped forward, took out a document from her briefcase, and handed it to Carriles.

After taking the document, Carriles handed it to Arnold next to him without even looking at it.

As the governor of Texas, Arnold did not take the document immediately, but sat on the stool and looked at Carriles in confusion.

He wanted to see something from the other person's eyes, but the person on the other side had no emotion on his face, and there was no expression in his eyes. He just looked at the document calmly with those eyes.

Seeing this, Arnold reached out to take the document and calmly opened it.

Just one glance made him happy.

[Statistics of the number of people who crossed the border and entered America illegally within 48 hours since the election. ]

Suppressing the questions in his heart, Awad looked at the table and the statistical items on the table.

The vertical direction of the table is the number of people, and the horizontal direction is nationality, gender, age group, education, monthly income in the original country, transportation before arriving in America, cash on hand when arriving in America, whether to carry a bank card, bank card balance, and even the guide fee paid, and the number of times he was filled into puffs.

The data that Awad first paid attention to were education, monthly income in the original country, and age group.

Just one glance, and he threw the document aside with a look of disgust.

These people...

did not bring a penny to America.

It is obvious that these people came to America to enjoy America's benefits, not to bring money and technology to America.

They are all a bunch of fucking trash!

America is the beacon of the world, why do you need these losers?

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he raised his eyes to look at Carriles opposite, and asked angrily: "Tell me, what is your purpose of quietly coming to me at this critical moment of the election?"

"There is no purpose!" Kalilai opened his hands very calmly, with a nonchalant expression on his face.

After a few seconds, he spoke again: "The main entry route for this group of people is to first arrive in Mexico, and then go all the way north from Mexico into Texas and San Diego."

"Although there are people in Arizona and New Mexico, not many go there."

"Furthermore, after the bills proposed by the Democratic Party, the number of illegal immigrants has increased significantly."

“Although the bill has been passed, it has not yet been officially implemented.”

“When the bill is officially implemented, we, the two wealthiest states in America, will definitely see a massive influx of immigrants.”

"On that day, the race of the people in these two states will probably be changed again."

"That's why I'm here."

"Then tell me what you think!" Arnold raised his eyelids and said casually.

He didn't believe a word of the guy in front of him.

After all, California voted too. And it was passed.

Now that the child is dead, the baby comes to feed, and knows how to cry.

The next second, the advice from Carriles blurted out:

"Our two states have come together to issue a joint statement."

"The content of the statement is that if illegal immigrants who want to enter America pay the appropriate fees before entering the country, we can organize trucks, planes, and corresponding food and accommodation, and then send these people to where they want to go. ”

“California and Texas are not places I want to go.”

"What do you think of this suggestion?"

"This suggestion..." Halfway through the words, Arnold's lips tightened, and his eyes flickered, reflecting his restless heart.

This suggestion was so good that he even wanted to give the person in front of him a thumbs up, and even wanted to hold him and spin him around twice.

This suggestion is very realistic. I don’t need to outperform the tiger, I just need to outperform others.

Don't you like voting?

Don’t you like to accept immigrants?

In this case, I will send people to your territory.

Whether you accept it or not has nothing to do with you. Whether a person dies or not has nothing to do with you.

Moreover, there is no law that stipulates that after receiving money from these illegal immigrants, you must do things for them.

After all, under the new bill, this group of people must land in America and have a stable scope of activities before they can obtain a formal identity and exercise their power.

Moreover, the federal government provides subsidies for taking care of these immigrants.

Instead of letting others make money, why not make money yourself?

After thinking about these points clearly, Arnold slowly raised his eyes, gave the person in front of him a thumbs up, and nodded his head vigorously:

"In that case, let's join forces! Let's issue this announcement together, and then establish a common immigration management company. This immigration management company will be divided into two accounts, and we will each manage our own accounts."

Carriles' head nodded: "Okay!"

Both parties reached an agreement, and Carriles turned around and left without staying too long.

But before leaving, he left behind a staff member to coordinate the subsequent work.

After sending these people away, Arnold did not hesitate. He took out his mobile phone and called the general election voting site.

When he learned that the general election voting had ended and the votes were being counted, he immediately spoke:

"Add all the votes of the Democratic Party to the Republicans, and then change all the votes cast by voters into blank votes. These damn Democrats have now gone completely crazy."

"They must not be allowed to win on Texas soil."

"If anyone questions, kill them directly!"

After hanging up the phone, Arnold dialed another number again and told the other party all the contents of the discussion between Carriles and himself. After receiving confirmation from the other party, he hung up the phone again.

Wait a few seconds, dial a new number, and start all over again.

Compared with the situation in America's election, the international situation is very calm.

The main reason is that America didn't cause trouble.

Of course, I was also very anxious.

Russia, St. Petersburg.

St. Petersburg is an important city in northwest Russia. It is located on the Baltic Sea coast and at the mouth of the Neva River. It is the central municipality of Russia and the capital of the Leningrad Oblast.

This is the headquarters of the Russian Federation Navy Fleet. Historically, it has also served as the capital of Russia.

There is a famous factory here called Northern Shipyard.

During the Soviet era, a large number of ships were built here.

But in Russian times, here…

It’s hard to describe in one word.

At this moment, in the office of the director of the Northern Shipyard, Kovalev, commander of the Federal Navy Fleet, put his hands on his desk and looked across with a burning gaze, looking at the figure sitting on the chair opposite:

"Shilkov, I just need you to answer me now. Can we build a guided missile destroyer of more than 10,000 tons? Especially a guided missile destroyer like China's!"

As soon as this question came out, the person on the opposite chair twisted and turned like ants crawling all over his body.

After twisting for a long time, he lay on the chair like a dead fish, raised his eyes helplessly, and asked with a burning gaze:

"Do you really need my answer?"

"Maybe not, because everyone can see it. If I say this, there will be no room for turning back."

"Are you sure you want me to say it?"

Hilkov's eyes stared at Kovalev, trying to get a confirmation from the other party. As long as the other party confirmed, he would immediately give the answer.

At the desk, Kovalev looked at this old friend, silent for a long time, and finally nodded his head vigorously, saying in lifeless words:

"You say it, in fact, everyone's heart is the same as Mingjing, but in the end, it is up to you, the director of the Northern Shipyard, to make the final decision."

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Hilkov showed a trace of disdain on his face, as if he was not satisfied with this answer.

After a cold snort, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number that had not been dialed for a long time.

When the person on the other end picked up the phone, he spoke:

"Mr. Yurikin, I am now submitting our answer to the Ministry of Defense on behalf of the Northern Shipyard."

"Just as we were unable to fully build an aircraft carrier back then, I now officially inform you that our Northern Shipyard, and even the entire Russia, does not have the ability to build a missile destroyer like China."

"That is a warship from the future, and it is the pearl of industrial development."

"Not a design from decades ago!"

"We have no ability from design to construction."

"We, Russia, have lost our dominance over the sea since the moment the Chinese destroyer was born."

"The only thing we can do is to keep these antiques and knock them, and then wait for one day, these antiques will completely pass away."

At the end, this 50-year-old Slav choked up and couldn't speak, only sobbing.

The person on the other end of the phone did not respond. After a long time, the call was hung up by the person on the other end. At the last second of hanging up, only a confused sigh came.

After hanging up the phone, Shirkov stood up, saluted Kovalev in front of him, walked to the door, took his hat and clothes from the coat rack beside the door, put them on, wrapped his scarf, and walked into the corridor without looking back.

Seeing him leave, Kovalev hurriedly followed, and asked as he walked:

"Where are you going? At this time, shouldn't you gather people and conduct relevant technical demonstrations?"

Faced with his question, Shirkov paused, looked back at this old friend, and said word by word:

"Go drink, say goodbye to the past, and welcome the future."