I ran for president with scumbag money

Chapter 63 Blood for Blood

Talking to Korokosa made Leon unable to calm down for a while.

"It's not that there are no laws in this country. It's just that the laws are only applicable to ordinary people. What about the rich? They always have some inexplicable ways to escape the sanctions." Corot said bluntly, "All our legal provisions have been revised to No. Fifth edition, but the degree of implementation is still ridiculously low.”

Leon listened carefully.

"Since you have made up your mind to follow the grassroots route, why don't you make more achievements? The general representative election is more complicated than the representative. Defeating your opponent cannot be accomplished in one or two speeches." Ke Luo said, "Words are just corrections. Part of it is far less powerful than behavior.

"According to the "Election Law", well, the "Election Law" that not many people read stipulates that in the fields of education, scientific research, commerce, agriculture, law, etc., the candidates for the general representative of each state must have at least three of them. The results, followed by further voting.

"In other words, if you have money, you can build more schools and support some scientific research projects, which can be regarded as your contribution to the 'education field'.

"The opportunity I give you is that once you complete it, you can calmly pass the test period and get the qualification to stand on the general representative election platform and give a speech."

Leon was surprised.

He didn't know these things at all.

No one wrote it in the campaign manual.

He smiled at Corot, realizing that he had only been circling the outer circle of the campaign before, and hadn't even touched the inner layers, let alone the core.

And this Korokosa in front of him is bringing him this opportunity.

"May I ask why it's me?" Leon asked as he tried his best to calm down the fluctuation in his heart.

"I can tell that you have a relationship with the law—just kidding," Ke Luo said casually and seriously, "I'm just gambling.

"You can imagine such a gamble, I have a lot of bets in my hand, but very few chips, because these chips can't be bought with money alone. So in order to win this game, I have to use a lot of bets to buy even It's not worth the chip, after all, no one knows which chip can make me come back."

This made Leon feel a little uncomfortable.

Others understand that Ke Luo in front of him still doesn't think he can do anything, it's just that someone can use it, and the other party doesn't mind using it casually.If Leon was consumed as a "chip", he would not feel sorry for his "investment".

Because in terms of Ke Luo's status and identity, he has more "opportunities".

The "opportunity" in Ke Luo's hands was something Leon couldn't wish for.

But to Ke Luo himself, this is just ten dollars in the hands of a billionaire.

"What kind of chance are you going to give me?" Leon asked.

"So you agree?"

"I will do it." Leon said seriously, "Even if there is only a chance."

Thinking about it carefully, it was impossible for him to refuse Ke Luo.

Leon didn't like dealing with people like Tex. On the one hand, he was upset with them. On the other hand, they were indeed not people directly related to Zhengzhi's campaign. Dealing with them was of no benefit except to mislead his purpose.

But Koloksa is different, he is an important member of the political circle of state A, no matter whether he is good or bad, Leon can be regarded as a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of this country's political governance.

After all, the relevant content is all 404 on the Internet.

"Very courageous." Ke Luo evoked a mysterious smile and praised, "Ol sometimes laughs at me when I laugh."

Mentioning Oscar, Leon felt awkward again, and said, "Why didn't he come earlier..."

Why not bring Ke Luo to meet him earlier?

Ke Luo suddenly raised his chin, and said rather arrogantly: "If you can't prove your determination and ability, do you think you can let me see you with your relationship?"

Leon smiled wryly, knowing that he had inadvertently asked a stupid question.

"Okay," Ke Luo smiled at Leon's helpless look, and stopped acting pretentiously, just looked at him and said, "Remember, the companion lying here has done you a big favor, if he didn't pay Life, I'll never be sure of your resolve, and Orr won't bring you before me—after all, your campaign is like a joke."

Leon's eyes were sour, and he quickly held back.

Ke Luo continued: "Now, although I still can't fully trust you, I at least know that you may avenge your companions and challenge this country."

Leon interrupted his temptation: "I will definitely do it."

He stared at Ke Luo stubbornly: "Even if I don't make it in the end, I won't stop doing it."

Corot did not speak. He mourned Edith's body for 3 minutes. When shaking hands with Leon, he said abruptly: "I still don't like his movies. I can feel that he doesn't like acting."

Leon nodded bitterly: "Yes."

In retrospect, although Edith sang badly, maybe he liked singing more.

On the way back, Leon didn't feel sleepy at all, propped his cheeks, and smiled at the fleeting scenery outside the window.

Edith's death seemed to eliminate the "gap" between him and the world.

In the past, Leon always felt that he had a system, was a time traveler, and was out of tune with this world, and all he had to do was make one or several scenes recklessly, anyway, he would not expect others to understand.

Now, he suddenly discovered that the "characters" here are actually living beings, they will die and disappear from the world.

So, what is going on in this world?

He was surprised to find that he was still analyzing rationally, trying to find a reasonable explanation.

"I said buddy..."

Leon heard the cheap voice of the system in a daze, but at this moment, Binny's cell phone rang.

Binny picked up the phone, said a few words, and said to Leon, "James wants us to go over for dinner."

"Then go." Leon said without thinking.

There are only a few places to rest.

"it is good."

The car turns at the next intersection.

When they were hiding from Netann, they had lived in James' "refuge".

When walking up the stairs, Leon realized that it was only a few days.

But it seems like a long time has passed in my consciousness.

James heard the knock and immediately opened the door with a yell.

The little pink apron on his body unceremoniously stabbed the eyes of the two of them.

"You are..." Leon showed an expression that he couldn't bear to look directly at.

"Hey, it's good if you come here, I smiled and saw that there are a lot of things left in the refrigerator, and I want to ask you to come over and eat together." James pushed his glasses and let them in, "I have made a lot, and it will go bad if I don't eat it. "

"You did it?" Leon asked casually as he walked.

When he walked into the restaurant, he was stunned:

There is only one plate in the middle of the table, and the plate is piled high with zucchini cakes.

"Edith has done so much," James complained, rubbing his eyes, "I laugh that we all can't finish it."

Leon didn't speak, and went to wash his hands first.

Then he walked to the table, pulled out the chair and sat down, picked up a piece of cake and bit it down.

"It's dry," he said. "Is there any water?"

Put it in the refrigerator for a long time, and the dry skin will taste like rubber.

Then Binny and James sat down one after another.

The three of them ate the cakes on the plate in silence.

The sky outside the window was gray, and from time to time, strong winds would blow in through the open windows, making the whole room full of wind noise.

When the zucchini pie was half left on the plate, Oscar also came. He changed into a suit, brought his own key, sat down directly after entering, and ate with them.

No one asked questions like "Can I finish my meal" or "Is there any water?"

After eating, Leon fell asleep on the sofa.

When he woke up, it was already nine o'clock the next day, as always, the time passed quickly, but there was still a faint feeling in his heart that there was something unfinished.

Then he remembered that it was a funeral.

Leon had never been to a funeral or had any experience preparing for one, and it was Binny who was running it all.

When the staff asked Leon what relics or last wishes the deceased had, he shook his head silently.

If there is any relic, it is the two strings of numbers of different lengths.

Those numbers were the bank card account and password left by Edith. Binny checked it for him, and the deposit was about 700 million.

Even with soaring prices, this amount of money is still enough for an adult to live freely outside.

Leon did not touch the money.

He may use the money in the right place in the future, certainly not now.

Edith did not leave any suicide note stating what to do with the funeral, so she was cremated according to the usual procedures.

There are overwhelming discussions about his death on the Internet, and movie fans also hope to attend his funeral. If the public is not given an explanation, the consequences of this matter will be very troublesome.

After discussing with Binny, Leon and Binny decided to deal with it differently. The funeral of the actor "Edith" will be grandly held in three days.

And the real funeral will be held tomorrow. Compared with the grand scene on the other side, there are not many people who can be invited, but Oscar and James.

Leon felt that Edith should not be buried as the "Actor King", this status was given to him by Nathan, so he should not continue to accompany him.

Of course, it may just be his psychological cleanliness hidden in a corner.

"In this case, we might as well bury him in his hometown." After hearing their solution, Oscar said, "It's all right anyway, let's take him back by plane."

"Besides," he paused, as if he said casually, "Naytan is leaving State A today."

"I don't care," Leon said disappointedly, "Can you bring the ashes on the plane?"

"As long as you show the death certificate, it's fine," Oscar said.

"I'm here to buy tickets." James quickly fled with his computer in his arms. His nature was such that he couldn't stand the heavy atmosphere.

After dealing with another phone call, Binny came back and said, "Just in time, Charles is also going to drop off Roy at the airport, and we can meet there."

He noticed Leon's gaze and explained, "I don't know where Roy is going, so I might as well ask when the time comes."

With things settled like this, there is nothing else to say.

With the urn, the four drove to the airport. At the same time, Charles and Lowy were already waiting at the airport.

Roy is on the phone with a headset on, while Charles is distracted.

In this short period of time, this young man with a pair of heterochromatic eyes gradually adapted to life outside the mine.

Charles was not serious about the money in the drawer, not to mention Binny said he could spend it freely, so Roy saw the magic of money.

With money, he can establish a good relationship with anyone, and with money, he can be invincible in the mall. He thought he didn't buy anything, but earphones, a knife, a new coat... and quickly squeezed out the last banknote in the drawer.

"Why is money so hard to spend?" he asked.

Charles couldn't answer this question, but Binny said to him on the phone: "It's a way to 'enjoy' by buying everything you want while you have money available."

"Will you come see me off?" Roy asked.

"Yes, Leon and I are going to the airport," Binny said. "What kind of job are you laughing at?"

"Let's talk about it after we meet." After finishing speaking, Roy urged, "You must come and see me off, please. I'm very scared."

Binny took the bereaved Roy out of the mine, threw him to a strange place, and never came back.

Charles was certainly a good man, but Roy never got to know him well.

Now that Roy said it so bluntly, Binny couldn't say anything, so he had to agree again.

"It's Nathan!" Charles suddenly sat up straight and said nervously, "He's really here."

Although Binny had vaccinated him beforehand, Charles was still nervous about this narrow encounter.

He didn't know what Naitan was thinking, but he really dared to fly out of State A in a big way. Where's his private jet?Shouldn't absconding in a private jet be the case?

Naita En, wearing sunglasses and a neat suit, walked into the VIP waiting room accompanied by two people. At this moment, someone rushed out and shouted: "Brother!"

It's Kenan.

Naita En took off his sunglasses, smiled and his younger brother ran over excitedly, and the two bodyguards around him immediately appeared and stopped Kenan.

"Let go of me! I want to see Big Brother! Big Brother, do you know what you did?!" Kenan struggled and shouted, "The family's money...the family has no money, what about the company? What about Dad? ? You talk to me nicely!"

The originally quiet terminal hall was broken by his voice, Roy glanced at it disinterestedly, and still urged on the phone: "Mr. Erwin, when are you going to arrive?"

"We're already outside the door." Binny replied patiently, "Leon is holding the urn, and he has to go through the security check."

"Really? I'll wait for you." Roy nodded, took off his earphones, pulled up the hood of his jacket to cover his head, and stood up from the chair.

Not far away, Naitaen looked at Kenan and shook his head.

He ignored the younger brother, looked at the outside of the waiting hall with a calm demeanor, and even smiled slightly.

He is alive.

He's still alive, and has money, and even a chance at a comeback.

He dedicates the Hawke family company to Tex as a condition of his life.

If Tex turned his face, it would only ruin his own reputation.

It is true that you are happy while eating, but you must also fulfill the corresponding price. After all, the behavior of wiping your mouth and denying your account is the least tolerated by the business world.

He chose this time to inform Oscar additionally, just to laugh at whether Leon dared to come or not.

It's not over between them.

But just as Naitan walked past the seats in the terminal calmly, the young man standing in the first row, hiding his face with a coat hood, suddenly rushed over, flashing a knife in his hand.

When the bodyguard received the order and was busy dealing with Kenan, when Charles raised his hand and waved to Leon and the others who were rushing outside the door, before Naitan himself hadn't responded, the knife stabbed deeply into his chest.

The knife was stabbed too hard, and the young man wanted to make up the knife, but found that the knife could not be pulled out.

After all, it was his first time killing people, he had no experience, and he didn't know if this knife could kill Nathan. In a panic, he pressed his thumb deeply into Nathan's eye socket, and he could even poke it into it. With the strength in the opponent's mind, all four fingers were squeezed in.

Nathan's heart-piercing screams startled everyone.

The scene was even more appalling.

This untrained young man can no longer be said to be killing, but a beast that has come out of the cage is torturing him with the most ruthless and primitive means.

The young man pulled out his bleeding hand and rushed out through another door.

At this time, Binny was the first to chase after him, followed by Oscar.

Leon held the urn, ran a few steps, and chose to give up worriedly.

He watched as Nathan struggled on the ground.

Blood froth flowed from the corner of Netann's mouth, and gradually, he didn't move.

"Boss," James said softly, in a voice that seemed to come from a dream, "he should be dead."

Leon's brain buzzed, and he involuntarily hugged the urn tightly.

Nathan must have never thought that he would die like this.

And he didn't know who the murderer was and why until he died.

Binny chased him out of the airport, but he had already been thrown away by the murderer. Seeing that Oscar was about to overtake and catch up, he tripped Oscar to the ground in a panic.

Oscar fell to the ground suddenly, raised his head and said angrily, "You...!"

Binny called out the murderer's name at the same time: "Loy!!"

The young man in the hood turned his head, his eyes of different colors still showed tension and excitement.

"Mr. Erwin..." he said, showing a slightly twisted smile, "It's great to laugh until you arrive in time."

"What are you doing?" Binny was out of breath, and his voice changed a little.

"Huh? It's the first time I've seen you lose your composure." Roy tilted his head like a baby, "I'm taking revenge, what's wrong?"

Binny laughed at him, speechless for a moment.

"I, I figured it out this time." Roy pretended to be calm, but his eyes had already betrayed his mental state.

He said: "Studying medicine is useless. Those talents are the essence and the cause. As long as they are all removed, the world will be purified."

Binny knew it was useless to say anything in this situation, and asked, "Where did you get this idea?"

Roy opened his eyes wide, his emotions became more frenzied, and said: "I laughed at the campaign, at the speeches of many campaigners, and at the opinions of many people, but I think—not enough! What I want to do is to represent myself, to represent People like me, declare war on them, blood for blood, kill for kill!

"What they did to me, I'll give them back!—that's what I thought."

He narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to Binny, and asked, "Why don't you do it with me, Mr. Erwin?"

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