Chapter 253 Trust
"...I am not a professional politician, but I have a heart that loves peace and yearns for peace. As the governor of California, I will try my best to improve the security of our California citizens, provide more job opportunities for the people, and create more jobs for the people. Good living conditions, committed to combating illegal and criminal activities..."
Amos on the podium was righteous and awe-inspiring, waving his arms and speaking passionately.
After a passionate and inflammatory speech, the audience was excited and their hearts were filled with love for Amos.
"My speech ends here, thank you all."
Amos left the podium and bowed deeply to the people in the audience.
Suddenly, there was a rotten tomato in the crowd and flew straight towards Amos.
Amos had no time to dodge.
Fortunately, the security team reacted quickly and blocked the tomatoes for him.
The person who threw the tomato was a black woman with messy hair.
Immediately, a security guard stepped forward and grabbed the woman's arm.
The woman's eyes were red and swollen. She struggled to break away from the security guard, pointed at Amos and shouted:
"Amos, you are a hypocritical villain! You just found someone to beat my husband to death! He just exposed your crime! You killed the drug lord in Arkansas, but you actually just wanted to take over the drug business! You More hateful than a drug lord! You sell drugs to pregnant women and children! Fuck you,!@#$^..."
Amos didn't show the slightest bit of displeasure on his face. He shouted to the people with concern: "Ah, are there still so many people in California who want to make money by slandering other people's reputations? This is also my responsibility, it's me Failure to govern California..."
The people were full of passion: "No! You are fine!"
Amos looked around the venue gratefully, his eyes flashing with sympathy and pity.
He crossed himself on his chest and said, "Your husband unfortunately passed away. I sympathize. But if you want to take this opportunity to ask the government for more pensions, then I am really sorry... Everyone on California soil, They are all my people, they are all my children, and I cannot condone this kind of behavior.”
When it comes to eloquence, how can a woman defeat a politician?
Her own cultural level is limited, and because she is emotional, at least three out of ten words are swear words, which does not convey her meaning at all.
From this point of view, as Amos said, the woman was cheating just to get more government subsidies.
"Get out!"
"Amos was a great governor!"
"Our tax dollars are not used to support you bunch of trash!"
“Delicious and lazy to cook.”
“The people of California don’t need you!”
The people roared with indignation.
The woman's eyes were filled with tears. She pointed at the people tremblingly: "You...you will regret it sooner or later!"
Later, she was dragged out of the venue by security guards.
Along the way, she struggled and cursed Amos indiscriminately.
Amos took out a snow-white handkerchief from the front pocket of his suit, covered his mouth and coughed twice.
When two people wearing baseball caps in the corner of the venue saw his action, they immediately stood up and followed the woman out of the venue.
Amos raised his hand and pressed it, with regret and pain on his face: "Don't worry, everyone, I will not give up fighting for the interests of the people just because of the opposition of one or two people. Thank you for your support!"
Amos bowed deeply again.
There were cheers, whistles, and applause.
Amos waved to everyone, turned around three times, left the venue and reached the backstage.
As soon as he arrived backstage, his face fell.
An assistant immediately came forward and lit a cigar for him.
"How do you do your security work? Huh? Can this kind of garbage sneak into the venue? I paid to hire you and provide you with job opportunities. Is this how you repay me?" Amos held a cigarette in his mouth, but his voice was quite serious. Sharp and cold, "It's not as useful as raising a group of dogs."
His cold eyes swept around the staff.
More than a dozen staff members dared not make a sound.
Amos used to have a good temper, but since he became governor, he was often stressed out and couldn't sleep well.
His originally gray hair has turned completely white, and there are deep bags under his eyes.
Amos held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the security personnel: "If the same situation happens again in the future, just take off your work clothes and get out."
After the reprimand, Amos walked out the back door, and his exclusive bulletproof car was waiting at the door.
Nolan Lampson, the current captain of the H Rangers, was sitting in the back row waiting for Amos.
"Nolan," Amos rubbed his forehead, "You completed this mission beautifully."
"Exactly what I should do, sir." Nolan was neither humble nor overbearing.
"Then why are you looking for me?" Amos' head was still in severe pain. He rubbed his temples and looked at the new Rangers captain who was sitting upright.
"If you have any objections to my work, you can tell me directly, or cancel my captaincy, or even kick me out of the H Rangers. I have no complaints." Nolan said in a cold tone.
"Um?"
Amos stopped rubbing his forehead and looked at Nolan in slight surprise.
"I don't have any objections to your work? In fact, I'm quite satisfied with you. What happened?" Amos asked.
Nolan exhaled slowly, "Your people keep staring at me, which makes me very insulted. Do you not trust me?"
Amos stared at Nolan, and after a while, he slowly said, "No, Nolan, I don't distrust you. I didn't send anyone to watch you."
Nolan had no expression, he took out his cell phone.
"Bring those two people here!"