Chapter 3152 Think Tank

"Mr. Chen, the brewery has stopped production."

"Discontinued? Why?"

"Today city hall officials came to the brewery and said that our brewery did not meet safety standards and failed quality inspection."

"City Hall officials? When did the City Hall take charge of production safety and quality inspection?"

"Mr. Chen, have you offended anyone?" Denver asked.

Denver certainly knows that city hall has no power to interfere with corporate production.

However, the city hall directly called the fire department and the Food Hygiene and Safety Supervision Commission.

Chen Zhao frowned: "Okay, I understand. We will cooperate with the requirements of city hall officials and resume production as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Alex called again.

"Chen, the Marine Animal Protection Organization suddenly and forcefully landed on Magic Island in the past two days, saying that the project on Magic Island destroyed the marine ecology and clashed with the construction team on the island. Now the Coast Guard is involved in the investigation and ordered the project on Magic Island to be temporarily shutdown."

"I understand, let the construction team stop working for a week."

"Chen, do you know how much loss a week's shutdown will cause us?"

"I know, I just don't want the conflict to expand." Chen Zhao said.

"Chen, did something happen?"

"It's nothing, it's just that someone went out without thinking." Chen Zhao said calmly.

"Maybe I can find a relationship and solve the problem." Alex said.

"No need." Chen Zhao immediately rejected Alex's proposal and then hung up the phone.

It was the first time that Alex hung up the phone so rudely by Chen Zhao.

She was vaguely aware of the anger hidden under Chen Zhao's calm tone.

And Chen Zhao made another call.

"Hello, Mr. Governor."

"Which one?"

"I am Chenzhao, from China. I thought you knew me."

"I will not take a Chinese person to heart."

"Mr. Governor, it seems you have crossed a line."

"Crossing the line? I don't think so. I'm just using my power reasonably."

"Isn't Miss Amira waiting to convey what I mean? Don't try to break into areas you don't understand."

"Haha... Hua Xia Chen, are you threatening me?"

"Your weapon is politics, but you obviously know nothing about me."

"I really want to see what you can do to me? Kill me?"

"It's easy to kill you, but I don't want to do that. I'll let you get to know me first."

"Haha...I'm not interested in you."

"Whether you're interested or not, you need to know, just a friendly reminder, there's going to be a very severe storm on the West Coast tonight."

"You don't need to remind us that the West Coast Weather Bureau has the best weather experts and equipment in the world."

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After hanging up the phone, Schweiker immediately dialed his assistant's number.

"You should contact the West Coast Weather Bureau immediately to inquire about the weather conditions in California and the West Coast in the next three days."

Schweiker soon received a reply from his assistant.

"Sir, the Meteorological Bureau said that the west coast cities will have clear skies in the next few days, and the daytime temperature will be around 28 degrees Celsius. If you need to go out for fun, it will be a good choice."

"Okay, I get it." Schweik smiled.

It seems that the other party is just scaring himself.

Schweiker picked up the phone again and dialed another phone number.

"Hey, Mr. Downser, that man called me angrily today and threatened me to create a storm."

"Mr. Schweiker, please rest assured, no one in this world can create a storm, unless that person is a god."

"you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure."

Townser is one of Schweiker's recent brain trust recruits and a partner.

He fills the paranormal void on Schweik's team.

Tang Se has a deep background in the supernatural world.

Schweiker's main appeal was political.

Tangser is an important part of his control of the supernatural world in North America.

Tangse's appeal is from the supernatural world.

Both parties need each other, and at the same time there is no conflict in interests.

So it was quite a pleasure to work with.

After Tangser finished the phone call with Schweiker, he also put away the phone with satisfaction.

Use Schweiker's political power to control the Supernatural Association, thereby controlling the entire North American supernatural world, and then use the North American supernatural world to support Schweiker, so that he can successfully break through next year's election and become the grand leader.

Then he used the political power of the Grand Head to complete the supernatural world control of the entire American continent.

As for the Chinese man, he is currently the president of the Supernatural Association.

In Tangse's eyes, he was just an insignificant person.

Maybe he has some strength, but he doesn't have any political background.

In Tangse's opinion, the other party is a political novice.

Without relying on any political power, it controls a supernatural organization funded by the government.

Danse walks into a bar.

The bar was opened by an old friend of his.

"Hi Kendyl."

Kendil was wiping his wine glass in front of the bar and glanced at Danser.

"What do you want?"

"Whiskey." Tangser said with a smile on his face: "Kendil, how about you go to the World Paranormal Competition this time?"

"Not really." Kendyl replied unhappily.

"Is the ranking bad?"

Kendil was even more upset, not just because of the bad ranking.

I almost didn't come back, okay?

"Fifteen dollars, thank you." Kendil didn't want to pay attention to Danser.

"What about my last proposal?"

"I remember I already rejected you."

"Kendil, come and help me, I really need you." Tangse looked at Kendil sincerely.

"I just want to run this bar right now."

"Is your bar doing business?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

"As long as you are willing to help me, in one month, I will open a bar that is ten times more upscale than this one for you."

"Are you rich?" Kendil knew that Tangse was as poor as him.

No, it should be said that he is poorer than him.

"It will be there in a month."

"I'm not interested in bad checks."

"you do not believe me?"

"I only believe in immediate benefits. If you can spare one hundred thousand dollars now, I will work for you. If not, please pay for the drinks first."

"One month! Just one month, and then I will have the final say in all of Los Angeles."

"Haha... It's impossible. You don't have the final say here. The Supernatural Association has the final say here."

"In one month, the Supernatural Association will belong to me." Tangser said confidently.

Kendil stopped wiping the wine glass and looked at Danser in confusion.

"Tangse, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course, of course I know that the yellow-skinned monkey will be driven away by me soon."

Kendil sighed, originally he was really a little moved.

But after hearing what Tangse said.

He completely gave up on this budding idea.

Is this guy an idiot?

Doesn't he know that he is walking on the edge of death?