Chapter 496 Killer Instinct McCarthy

Release Date: 2024-07-05 15:11:43
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The heart straight shouting motherfucker Alan Wilson, at this time is completely vocal, if not to come to this point in time too late, the United States still want to be independent? Let you know the German gas chamber in my eyes are not professional, from Boston has been slaughtered to Florida, pinch not dead you United States count you grow sturdy.

But the situation is stronger than the people, Alan Wilson can only express the sadness in the future of the world above the pessimism.

“Britain has plenty of political resilience, and I’m sure London will be able to solve this problem.” McCarthy managed to comfort his friend and smiled bitterly “I have a lot of trouble now too, some third-rate newspapers are full of attacks on me, and the days are not very smooth. Are we the same in the face of the difficulties we face?”

“The most important thing for politicians is their approval ratings!” Alan Wilson calmed down, the words turned maliciously, “Britain is the civic class was affected by the Soviet Union, resulting in the Labor Party coming to power. It’s mostly up to the American civic class, whether they’re patriotic enough, politicians have to make themselves popular enough some times.”

McCarthy was slightly stunned, and felt as if he had caught something; British politicians had to be false to the Soviet Union by succumbing to public opinion, and if public opinion in the United States was the opposite, wouldn’t that solidify his support?

At this moment in the face of unfriendly public opinion McCarthy, showing the killer instinct of politicians, if you can establish yourself as an anti-Soviet hero through something, and has a large number of supporters, the Senator’s re-election on the nail, perhaps the future can also think of a more important position.

Whether this is ethical or not, McCarthy does not mind, sometimes for the sake of the country’s interests, he had to hurt some good people, as well as cooperate with some people who should not cooperate.

What’s more, he did it all for the sake of the United States not to repeat the mistakes of Europe, creating a situation of tailing off. How can McCarthy be blamed when he himself was all unselfish and all for this country?

“Don’t let America become what England is now!” With a breathless Allen Wilson spouting a drunken rant, the words fell like a spell over McCarthy’s head.

“Hang those who mock the free world!” Allen Wilson, who was being dragged out of the hotel by the senator, was still spouting off; it had always been McCarthy himself who drank himself into unconsciousness, and this was the first time he had ever dragged another drunk in a state of relative sobriety, and it was a novel feeling.

Last year’s election had hit the Republican Party far harder than anyone could have imagined, and this unexpected loss had caught the Republicans a little off guard. Everyone had realized that the political legacy of the New Deal, the dominance of the state over economic activity, had been accepted by mainstream voters, and any effort to directly overturn that reality had become incredibly difficult.

Meanwhile, diplomatically, the Republican Party had already given its full support to the Marshall Plan introduced by the Democrats. Thus, domestic and foreign affairs, the Republican Party for a time fully passive, surprisingly, there is no way to fight back.

Has been Allen Wilson accidentally inspired killer instinct McCarthy, feel that he has found the key to re-election of the Senate, and can even drive the Republican Party has been in trouble counterattack, and even …… can save the United States ……

McCarthy studied law in his early years, and understood in his heart that he must find the loopholes in today’s laws in order to act, and there really is.

Take advantage of the “Congressional Investigative Power,” which is a power that Congress has to specifically oversee the government. Under this law witnesses can be subpoenaed and examined, hearings held, etc. It’s not a judicial trial, so it’s far less rigorous, and it doesn’t have the force of law; it’s mainly for government employees. But sometimes congressional scrutiny serves as a “warm-up” for politicians before they are taken to court.

As McCarthy was making a last-ditch effort to get re-elected, Alan Wilson was talking to Greta Garbo about the Spartan Warriors production.

“It would be a great selling point for the movie if you could have a role.” Alan Wilson was very sincere in his suggestion.

Just eyes dripping over Greta Garbo, the Queen of Silent Movies was nursing, not below the Dragon Rider sisters in hardware, and by the looks of the baby’s cheeks all red, it was clear that nutrition was absolutely plentiful.

“The baby isn’t weaned yet! How about the baby grows up a bit.” It was a personal invitation from a man whose status was equal to that of a husband, Greta Garbo didn’t directly refuse, but only stated that the objective conditions were here, and that anyway, it was a war drama, and even if she played the role, it would only be an icing on the cake, so she could shoot the other clips first, and her scenes could be made up.

“So, Greta, you’re saying yes?” Alan Wilson playfully stepped forward and pressed up against Greta Garbo’s back, “I’m very grateful.”

“Thank you or something is not appropriate to say in this context.” Greta Garbo’s eyes narrowed slightly, meaningfully saying.

If this man really wanted to thank, he should thank her for giving this child life, Greta Garbo, who was already happy to be a mother, had sort of found happiness outside of her solitary life.

“You’ve recovered too, let’s make out.” Alan Wilson wrapped his arms around the body of the silent movie queen, the important parts of his body are already moving, as we all know spring is coming, the grassland is once again the mating season ……

“Can’t get enough of you!” Greta Garbo lightly grunted, but did not explicitly object, her body was also in need.

Greta Garbo looked at the man with a surprised light in her eyes. His fire warmed her, making her suspect that she had seemed too cold all her life, and thus wanted to move closer to this burning man, to this volcano of erupting energy, majesty, and rigidity.

She felt compelled to move closer to him, but was also met with resistance, with a counter-impulse forcing her to back away.

Later she blows him, vociferously emphasizing to him the insurmountable gulf between them. Her music was a giant hammer that struck him over the head, knocking him out, knocking him down, but also inspiring him.

He looked at her with solemn horror. The gulf widened in his eyes as much as it did in her heart. But his ambition to cross it grew faster than the chasm. He was too complex a pusher of sensitive nerves to spend an entire evening staring silently at a chasm and doing nothing about it, especially while listening to music, to which he was surprisingly sensitive. Music ignited his bold passions like spirits.

Music was the anesthetic that seized his imagination and sent him to the clouds. Music dispelled the sordid reality, overflowed his mind with beauty, liberated his romantic spirit, and gave wings to its heels.

He did not understand what was meant by the sound of music. That music was a different thing from the thumping, pounding dance-hall piano music and the noisy, boisterous brass he had heard, but he had read hints of such music in books.

He relied mostly on faith to enjoy her music. At first he waited patiently for the rhythmic lilt of the melody to emerge, only to be perplexed when it soon disappeared. No sooner had he seized the rhythm and matched it to his imagination, intending to soar with it, than the lightness of the rhythm disappeared in a tumultuous clamor that made no sense to him. And so he ended up like an inert object, in a state of rigidity.

After a few months’ absence, the Boston Consulate was still in the midst of business as usual, and it was hard to say what specific changes Allen Wilson’s departure or return would bring, any more than anyone could predict tomorrow.

But that is most people, Alan Wilson can not predict tomorrow, predict next year or even a few years is not a problem.

In the middle of the radio, McCarthy’s speech about dominoes was reaching his ears, sobering up Alan Wilson, who had been listening to a lot of music lately, and bringing back his interest in the cause of key politics.

Drinking together when he did not find, McCarthy’s speech is quite emotional, long after the alcohol fomentation of the voice is also quite a low sense of feeling, very much pointing out the heroism of the country, but McCarthy does have the qualifications, Senator in the United States is definitely not a small person, if re-election success to prove that he is not a flash in the pan? Even more unlimited!

“The long history of insensitivity, the conservative style all along, is the biggest mistake of this administration. I simply don’t know what’s going on, this is the land of the free, the federal government of the United States of America, and it’s turning a blind eye to the dangers that are clearly emerging to the land of the free.”

“The Soviet Union is launching an onslaught against the United States in unprecedented ways, by all sorts of means. Just look at Europe right now. The real concern is not what educated people call the Iron Curtain, which is not a clear line, beyond which countries that once gave birth to so many great men have been taken hostage, and they have to smile with the Soviets.”

“Consul, is this senator talking about us?” Wick asked with a complicated tone as he heard this, looking toward Alan Wilson.

“Yes and no, it depends on the perspective from which you judge things. Everyone has a different judgment when it comes to seeing matters.” Alan Wilson said with a calm face, “Treating a specific thing, we may see it from the positive side, and then we will overturn our previous judgment when we look at it from a different angle, things are universally connected, do you know who said that?”

“Who?” Wick thought back to numerous quotes from British political figures, but still couldn’t remember.

“Lenin!” Alan Wilson laughed, then said, “That’s why we have to have our own judgment and observe for ourselves, instead of being told what to believe.”

Among the radio, McCarthy’s speech is still continuing, if according to McCarthy’s definition, the current British Prime Minister, Adderley, is bound to escape the accusation of Soviet spies, but people are U.S. Senators, on U.S. territory, of course, there is freedom of speech, although the gold content of this freedom is just so.

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