Infinite Possession of Beauty

"I hate rainy days."

Washington, put away the umbrella in your hand.

The tall old man tidied up his blond hair, and then casually held the red tie around his neck, complained in his mouth, and pushed open the door of the restaurant in front of him.

Outside the restaurant, the patter of heavy rain flooded Washington.

In the restaurant, there is no second guest except for a table.

In the entire restaurant, apart from the sound of pattering and rain, there was only the sound of knife and fork touching the plate.

Inserting the umbrella in his hand into the umbrella stand at the entrance of the restaurant, the man looked at the figure eating at the table, frowning and revealing an unhappy expression on his face.

"So, you are the one who wants to see me?"

Looking across this silently dining figure, the blond old man raised his eyebrows, raised his palm as he used to, and said in cooperation.

"Hey, my time is precious, so don't waste my time, have you heard it."

In fact, if it were not for the military, the blond old man would not even appear in the restaurant.

Cang Dang!

With the sound of the man’s voice, the figure who had been eating silently at the table finally stood up. He reached out and picked up the red wine glass in front of him and took a sip before he looked up at the old blond man in front of him, revealing a vicissitudes of life. The face of vicissitudes of life, slowly said.

"Mr. Donald ***, congratulations on your nomination in the Republican Party."

Because of the'Day of Annihilation', the election schedule of the two parties of the United States has been affected, and all election operations have to be suspended.

However, with the end of the "Day of Oblivion", the election of internal presidential candidates of the two parties is in full swing again.

The Donald *** in front of him is the nominee for the presidential candidate of the American Republican Party.

However, compared to most American politicians, Donald *** is definitely an anomaly.

Compared with his political status, his role as a businessman and even a star in the draft is more prominent.

Even within the Republican Party, the emergence of Donald *** was an accident.

And most Republicans are not optimistic about the election of Donald *** at all.

"So, you are also the guy who wants to get close to me?"

Hearing congratulations from the man in his eyes, the old man named Donald *** showed a smug smile on his face.

As a businessman and real estate agent, it is not an accident that Donald *** was able to be the nominee this time. He is passionate about politics. He even participated in the election as a Republican nominee four years ago. After the debate, he decisively withdrew from the election.

That election brought him huge profits, especially commercial achievements.

Before again, Donald ***, as an American businessman, was not the top group.All changes lie in the election, after he became the nominee of the Republican Party.

Also because of the experience four years ago, the knowledgeable Donald *** once again participated in the Republican election candidates and successfully stood out.

Unlike these monotonous politicians, the identity of a draft star not only brought Donald *** enough fame, but also made him not afraid of controversy because of his performance.

In fact, for him, the presidential campaign is not so much an election as it is a huge draft show.

His purpose is not the throne of the White House, just to gain exposure to the business of the *** family.

"Do not."

Facing Donald ***'s rhetorical question, the man at the table put down the red wine glass in his hand and said lightly.

"I brought victory to Donald ***."

"victory?"

Donald *** apparently sneered at the man’s answer. He stretched out his hand and said nonchalantly: "My *** family has been successful enough, and there is no need for an outsider to point me at me..."

"I mean victory in this election."

The man was obviously not surprised by Donald ***'s arrogant character. He just continued to look at the orange-haired blond man with his eyes and said word by word.

"Election, you mean..."

Although Donald *** was dull, but not stupid, he obviously knew the meaning of the man's words.

However, he immediately showed an expression of disbelief. He shook his head and looked at the man in front of him like a lunatic.

"You are crazy. Everyone knows that the outcome of this election is already doomed. Polls in various general elections have also shown that I have no possibility of success."

"Polling is just a trend survey, it is not an answer, even to me, the poll is just a pile of sand piled up by numbers, any wave can destroy it."

Regarding Donald ***'s answer, the man described the results of these so-called polls with disdain, even despise.

"Public opinion is the most easily manipulated thing in the world. The vast majority of voters don’t even know what they are doing. Voting is not a rational but emotional choice. As long as there are enough ways to mobilize voters at the last moment Even if the candidate is a dog, they will cast this vote without hesitation, because there are always more fools than smart people in this world, and the votes between them are equal."

"So, how can you persuade most of these idiots to vote for me instead of that old woman?"

Obviously, the man's words convinced Donald ***.

He gave up his plan to turn around from the restaurant, and instead sat down at the table and looked at the gray-haired man in front of him.

"What do you think of the'Day of Annihilation' that happened in New York City recently, Mr. Donald ***?"

However, instead of answering Donald ***'s question, the man suddenly turned to Donald *** who was sitting in front of him and asked.

"You said that the monster invaded?"

Facing the man's question, Donald *** showed a puzzled expression on his face, but he answered subconsciously.

"That was simply a disaster, because the'Day of Annihilation' caused many of my properties to suffer damage, and even the business of the New York City *** building plummeted."

As a real estate businessman, the impact of the Day of Annihilation apparently had an impact on Donald ***'s career.

In fact, it is precisely for this reason that Donald *** is forced to participate in the election more firmly.

He needs a platform to promote his industry.

And in this world, there is nothing more that can increase your reputation than the US presidential election.

Moreover, through a'legal' fundraising, he does not need to spend a penny, and he can even make a fortune through elections.

"It's not just Mr. Donald *** that you think so, but most American citizens think the same way. Although the Avengers and superheroes helped us protect New York, if you think about it from a different perspective, Isn't it because the existence of these superheroes like the Avengers makes us more dangerous."

"After all, before the emergence of superheroes, America has always been very'peaceful' and'safe'."

Looking at Donald *** who complained repeatedly in front of him, the man said in a meaningful tone.

"Very new view, but I think most American citizens will not agree with this view?"

Hearing the description of the man, Donald *** raised his eyebrows, but did not fully believe the other party's words.

Nowadays, superheroes are still regarded as positive words in the mouths of American people.

"They may disagree now, but it doesn't mean they will be the same in the future."

While talking, the man took out the materials he had prepared long ago and handed them to Donald ***.

"this is?"

Donald *** later opened the dense data in front of him.

I saw that what was recorded in it were pictures with weird appearances and a large number of criminal records.

"Because of the Day of Annihilation, hundreds of thousands of weird people have appeared throughout the United States. Not all of these weird people are marching on the streets to fight for the so-called right to peace. Many of them have participated in crimes. Using the power of mutation to do evil has gradually become a huge social problem. At present, the federal government is trying to suppress these problems and avoid the direct conflict between weird people and ordinary people. However, this is for Donald *** For you, sir, it is just an opportunity."

"I think the people have the right to know these truths."

Listening to these words the man said, Donald *** looked at the densely packed materials in his hand, and his breathing began to become a little quicker.

He was keenly aware that this might be an opportunity.

A plan that really allows him to enter the White House as the man said.

However, although Donald *** was excited, he did not completely lose his mind.

He knows very well that relying on the information in his hands alone, there is obviously a gap in entering the White House.

"These are not enough."

Therefore, Donald *** took a deep breath, calmed his inner excitement, and gritted his teeth while looking at the man in front of him.

"of course."

He glanced at Donald *** in front of him with admiration, and the man stretched out his hand again and took out documents that were half less than the dense pile of materials in Donald ***'s hands, and pushed them in front of him.

"Weird people are after all just a group of ethnic groups that have emerged. They may be able to provoke topics, but they cannot arouse enough fear among the people, but they can."

Hearing the description of the man, Donald *** put down the information about the weird person in his hand, swallowed, and opened the new information in front of him with his slightly trembling palm.

"If, when the American people discover that those superheroes who protect them are, in a sense, another kind of disaster, what will their attitude toward the Avengers be like? Worship, or turn to resentment, hatred because of love..."

Following the man’s plain but magical description, Donald *** looked at the information in his hand that recorded the damage caused by the Hulk in the Avengers to New York City, a man with a mechanical arm and a cold expression. Photos of hurting ordinary people, and a scene of a man in a skull suit slaughtering.

These bloody scenes made Donald ***'s orange face a little pale, but his expression became more excited.

"When the illusory coat of a superhero is punctured, the entire American people will find that the Avengers that they once trusted are the root of all disasters. The weird people parading on the street are for ordinary people. It’s just a walking disaster..."

Looking at the excited Donald *** in front of him, the gray-haired vicissitudes man's right eye began to flash with blood, and one of the numbers representing the number'six' was looming.

"The United States needs a new president, a president who exposes the falsehood of the current ruling party and the federal government and brings them security, and a president who makes'America safer.'"

In the man's blinking right eye, Donald ***'s expression changed a bit in a trance.

However, he still couldn't help asking because of his remaining sanity.

"Your purpose is, where did you get this information about superheroes?"

Being able to become a candidate for the Republican Party, Donald ***, although arrogant, is not entirely a foolish fool.After all, it is impossible for a real idiot to achieve the bankruptcy figure again.

He knew very well that the information about the Avengers and superheroes in his hand was not something that ordinary people could easily access.

However, when the man gives these to himself, he absolutely has an ulterior secret.

Raised his eyebrows, the gray-haired vicissitudes of life showed a surprised expression at Donald *** for the first time.

He looked up and down the orange-faced old man, and then he lowered his hair and gave a weird smile: "Donald ***, you may have heard about the'Superhero Registration Act' proposed by the military. This information comes from For the military, it also represents their attitude towards superheroes."

"Is that so?"

Hearing the man's answer, the expression on Donald ***'s face was no longer unexpected.

The reason why he came to the restaurant also has the shadow of the military. It can be seen from the man's words that the military clearly hopes to accomplish something through him.

Knowing the purpose of the man and the military behind him, Donald *** was relieved.

"So, what's your name?"

With a sigh of relief, Donald *** looked up at the gray-haired man in front of him and asked his name.

"Steve Bannon."

A faint blood flashed in his right eye, and the man replied with a smile.

He raised the red wine glass in his hand and said to Donald ***.

"Make'America safer,' President Donald ***."

"Haha, make'America safer' Mr. Steve Bannon."

"From now on, you are my chief strategist and senior consultant."

"I am happy to help, Mr. President."