Rebirth of the American Tyrant

The desert area is very lively, well, this description is inaccurate. The American emperor was very happy to blow up, and the silly big wood was only invincible. Patriots are very bullish, at least from the point of view of propaganda. The SCUD is useless, and even if the interception fails, there is not much lethality.

Turning his gaze to Los Angeles, William White, who was sitting behind the luxurious executive desk, looked very ugly.

"Asshole, won't you be silly in the foot bank?"

"Boss, according to last year's annual report, the profits of aviation and consumer companies have declined significantly, and export-processing companies have performed well. The commercial department of Foot Basin expressed optimism that their stocks and property market have begun to pick up."

"Huh, that's true. After blowing such a big bubble, it actually recovered? This is also amazing."

"Both Morgan Stanley and Goldman Sachs have raised their expectations for the Nikkei index. The three major rating agencies in the US have also raised the ratings of sovereign funds. The actions of them are very tacit."

"There are so many tricks. Forget it, we are not suitable to jump out and do things. This group of **** are lucky."

William certainly has reason to be depressed. Rockefeller and Morgan Stanley, these guys, could not have escaped. Now it's okay, the credit window of the foot basin bank opens again. Not only that, but the intensity of borrowing is also escalating. Looking at that meaning, there was no money borrowed out some time ago, which is to be smashed out in one go.

This is the only thought of William White. Those guys who succeeded in supplementing blood should be ridiculed again.

"Boss, they should have no time to withdraw all their investments. If the action is too large, the footbathers are not completely fools."

"Of course they are not stupid. Many people have seen the problem. I think this is a compromise of the foot basin in exchange for the US emperor to loosen it in other ways. Have you noticed that the foot basin also sent troops this time."

"Huh, to become a complete country, this temptation is indeed big enough. I hope they understand what they are doing."

"Philson, of course they understand. As for the money, to put it bluntly, it's just paper. Before you spend it, you don't have much value with it."

Although he didn't fully agree, Philson still felt something. At least, you can only explain this strange situation right now.

As an export-oriented country, the recurring income of the foot basin is large. Holding a large number of American knives in his hand, he has no suitable investment intention.

Turn your head to buy the national debt of the United States?

Haha, a small number is okay. If it is too much, watch out for the emperor's jealousy and rob.

These extra dollars, as well as the previous hot money. There is no doubt that the footbath, a not-so-large footbath, can't fit anymore.

The hot property market once again caused the people in the foot basin to quickly lose. Nima, this is really terrible. The lift was barely acceptable, but bungee jumping was forgotten. During this time, the guys who jumped off the building were not very wrong.

Hold on again, just hold on. The time before was just the darkness before dawn.

A large artificial dose of cardiotonic agents brought the dying foot basin to life.

No one told them that this was just an illusion. The **** child will still die, and now these are just rebirth. Well, the response is a bit powerful, most people can't see it.

Although somewhat reluctant, they also have weakness. But now I can't do anything anymore, and it's troublesome to become the target.

Today, the relationship with the group of old guys is very delicate, there is competition and cooperation, and there are also stumbling blocks. If you really want to dig in all the money of this group of guys, it will be endless.

Waking up from sleep, I found that the whole person was not good. Neither arm seems to belong to him.

Carefully placing the two big belly women, William White decided to exercise. The old guys crawled out this time, and his troubles were absolutely indispensable. It seems that it is necessary to revise my plan for early retirement.

In essence, William White is still the second generation of death. Unfettered life is his favorite.

If it weren’t always for the **** to harm him, this product might have retired early in the morning.

It stands to reason, who is the richest man in the family to make movies? This is obviously overwhelming.

This gluttonous feast in the foot basin really fattened a group of giant crocodiles. Prior to this, the big consortiums in the lower rankings were mixed. The wealth on the bright side is tens of billions.

In the mid-1990s, if you didn’t have hundreds of billions of assets, you really didn’t have a face to say what your top ten consortiums were, and it was not shameful enough. As for Citi and Morgan Stanley, they have reached the trillion level.

Okay, you still have a loan.

God, if there is one trillion in cash, is this world a mess?

The so-called capitalist, if he does not operate capital, is he still a capitalist?

This time, the consortium was compromised and some relations were repaired with him. William White is very sure that if this group of guys are not pinned by the foot basin, there can be no compromise.

Want to continue pinching with them, a good body is stronger than anything. Nima, two big belly women toss again at night, and the buddy sleeps in the study. One person and one arm, you really take me as a pillow.

Hey, it's not too much.

The sound of the banging sandbags came out rhythmically, and the expression of a group of bodyguards was a little weird. This was the great **** who offended this man again. Since his finger was injured, he hasn't seen the boss hit the sandbag for a while.

There is actually a side effect of using a large amount of exercise to maintain body shape, that is, you cannot stop. If you don’t train for a while, that picture shouldn’t be too beautiful. Looking at the later Fei Luo and Lao Ma, there is fat left all over the body.

"How is it? Does Xiaohu have any new news?" Wiping the sweat on his head. Shook his head.

"No, watching them fight, it is not a game to play by themselves. This guy, even if he used a horse to pass the message, it has now been delivered."

"Oh, the beauty you want, the terrain of the desert plains, who are you going to let die."

"Also, if it is a tropical rainforest, this guy will not be so miserable."

"No, with thermal imaging, everything is disguised as clouds. What works is nothing more than some traps. This local loss is completely irrelevant."

"I feel like it's almost time. If I don't attack again, the money is really not enough."

"Money? It's only one billion yuan a day. Anyway, there are big injustices, people can't die. They have indicators. I heard that there are four thousand people. If this number is exceeded, our Mr. President's position is not guaranteed."

"Four thousand? Oh, maybe two thousand is the limit. It seems that Mr. President must be very happy now."

Xiaohu will never think of it, let alone four thousand. In total, the loss of less than 400 people, even so, the presidential throne is still not guaranteed.

War phobia is not so easy to treat, even if there are only a few hundred losses, people are not willing to accept it.

Of course, after the phobia was over, US Emperor regained his arrogant appearance. In particular, after Mao Zi was successfully dismembered, they started the international police force again.

The two guys were right, and Old Bushu was very happy now. He even started planning for the next term. No matter how pessimistic people are, they don't think there is any possibility of making a stupid big wood.

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