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Chapter 434 Plots outside the script

When it's time to get off work, no matter how busy she is at work, Chiyo Morimoto will never choose to work overtime.

She got off work on time and came home with empty hands. Now the task of buying groceries has been handed over to Qingze.

Chiyo Morimoto only needs to tell her what groceries to buy today in the morning, and then provide funds for the groceries.

When you come back in the evening, you can cook directly.

Qingze had all the meat and vegetables cut in advance.

As a reward, she always gave him more money to buy groceries, which could be regarded as replenishing Qingze's dating coffers.

Chiyo Morimoto opened the door, and there stood a handsome young man in a vest and shorts at the entrance, "Chiyo, you are back, we will wear an apron today.

Before the arrival of Hanfu, let’s use this to satisfy our cravings. "

Chiyo Morimoto closed the door with her backhand and said angrily: "Go back to your room and sleep today."

Qingze took a step back, with a look of shock on his face: "Chiyo, how can I sleep without you?"

"It is none of my business."

Chiyo Morimoto replied calmly, having already decided in her heart that the next time Aosawa is allowed to run wild, it must be on the next Sunday. "Don't think about that kind of thing all over your mind. Let me study and exercise. Isn't it going to be early August soon?"

"Things like that don't affect the game. Rather, they make me feel happy physically and mentally and better prepare for the game."

"If I say no, it won't work."

Chiyo Morimoto took off her shoes, put them in the shoe cabinet, then took the apron from his hand and put it on her body and said, "Have you washed and cut the meat and vegetables for me?"

"The rice is cooked."

Qingze replied, reaching out to make a sneak attack, but Chiyo Morimoto grabbed his wrist and said sideways, "I haven't cleaned up my affairs for a few days. Have I forgotten who has the final say in this family?"

The soft and charming tone increased, indicating that if Qingze continued to make trouble like this, she would use her family's methods to serve him.

Sometimes, there is no difference between humans and animals. If you want to establish your authority, you should say as few important words as possible.

For example, if a powerful empire wields its hegemony in the world to punish others for the first time, it is naturally terrifying.

But later on, hegemony was wielded at every turn, various sanctions were imposed, and the big stick was waved back and forth. People gradually got used to it, and thus developed a disgusting attitude towards hegemony in their hearts.

Chiyo Morimoto knew very well when to get angry and when to indulge Aozawa in order to control him.

When she expresses her attitude clearly, Qingze must be convinced, not her.

This is the embodiment of family throne!

"Ok."

Qingze took back his hand and said instead: "Such a big thing happened in Mount Fuji today. As the police chief, what do you think?"

"The US military has fully taken over and is not under my control."

Chiyo Morimoto shrugged and walked to the kitchen.

This excuse is to hide it from those outside.

After all, the existence of the task force can still be captured by intelligence agencies of major powers like the KGB.

Chiyo Morimoto didn't want to get involved in those troubles, so she expanded the staffing of the task force. When it came to some intelligence, she often gave priority to the CIA. Then some intelligence would not be covered up in too complicated ways, but would be allowed to spread.

This is used to pretend that the task force has no secrets, so that the enemy chooses not to attack the people in the task force.

In order to ensure a stable life for Qingze and himself, Morimoto Chiyo secretly made a lot of efforts to reduce the importance of the task force in the KGB's mind.

He goes to work every day to quarrel with others and battle wits with others. After get off work, he cooks for Qingze.

Chiyo Morimoto does not hate this kind of life at all, and even enjoys it.

As a police chief, she worked eight hours a day and complained that she was exhausted. Those who worked more than ten hours would probably want to rush up and beat her to death.

Chiyo Morimoto was busy in the kitchen, and Qingze was sitting in the living room as the uncle. He took out his mobile phone, and the monitor sent a video.

He clicked on it and found a scene of the monitor's parents arguing over whose daughter they loved more.

The video was shot quietly at the top of the stairs, accompanied by the monitor's slightly dark laughter.

Qingze wanted to complain. Didn't this guy realize how scary his laughter was when he was filming the video?

After thinking about it, he still sent a congratulation: "Squad leader, congratulations, it seems that your plan was a great success!"

"It's all Qingze-kun's credit. Without you, I wouldn't have been able to choose that beautiful suit, which would make my mother jealous and my father proudly show off."

"Haha, I wish I could help."

Qingze replied humbly, and then jumped to the eldest lady's chat box. He didn't know who provoked her, and the emoticons he sent were all kill kill kill kill kill.

What was the stimulus?

Before Qingze could reply, he sensed that a paragraph of text had disappeared from the Book of Destiny.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that today was the day that he made David the mayor of New York in the Book of Destiny.

"Why are you suddenly posting these emoticons?"

While sending a message to the eldest lady, Qingze turned on the LCD TV and watched American TV programs to see if there were any relevant reports.

……

Life is more exciting than a roller coaster ride.

When David was sleeping soundly in the tent in the park, a large group of people suddenly burst in, chattering all kinds of things.

David was stunned. He had never imagined that a homeless man who put forward such an offensive campaign platform could actually be elected mayor of New York?

While he was in a daze, they dragged David into a large RV. In the car, they took off his clothes that were almost soaked, put on a brand new suit, and combed his hair. A man who called himself an assistant began to talk about what time to do, what time to do, and how to deliver his speech.

Someone also handed a stack of speeches to him and respectfully asked him to wait for the recitation and the steps of the swearing-in ceremony in public.

David looked at the manuscript in his hand and listened to the people next to him talking, and his mind was filled with one question.

Could it be that he begged them to be the mayor?

He briefly looked at the speech in his hand, changed his clothes, and then drove the RV to Times Square in New York.

It's now past three in the morning. Usually at this time, there are not many people in Times Square in New York.

Today was different. The street was crowded with men and women who came to watch, and it was completely dark.

Whether it is a positive or negative review, the citizens of New York are full of curiosity about this man who claims to be empowered by the Lord.

Most of them are neutral people, and the reason why they stay up late and wait is because they want to eat melon.

If the swearing-in ceremony had not been chosen at this time, I am afraid that even more people would have gathered at the scene.

The advertising screens in the shopping malls on both sides flashed various advertisements, and neon lights illuminated the dark night.

David walked onto the stage under the escort of everyone.

Below is a group of people, and reporters from various media are taking pictures.

Someone shouted, "Upchurch, get out of here!"

"Go to hell, you trash!" "Free America, guns, no, guns are free too!"

Others were shouting, "David!" "God's chosen one!"

However, those voices seemed very low compared to the abusive voices.

David stood there, his sluggish brain finally pulled back to his body amidst the abuse, and it felt somewhat real, instead of being as light and airy as before, as if he had returned to the time when he was abusing drugs.

He didn't know what to say. Perhaps this was also a trial given to him by God.

Otherwise, David couldn't explain how he could become the mayor of New York?

……

Due to David's declared identity, his swearing-in ceremony will be presided over by the country's only African-American cardinal holding a Bible.

“Mayor David, please sign your name on the Bible and put your hand on the Bible.

I will read something later, and you will say something. The Lord will listen to every word you say. "

The cardinal looked solemn and placed the heavy Bible in front of him.

Someone handed over the pen.

David took it and signed his name on it. It didn't look very good. The signature was twisted and twisted, like earthworms crawling to different places.

He has never received formal education and knows how to write his own name. Simply speaking, it is difficult to get a loan if he cannot write his own name.

It was the person who took out the loan who taught him how to write his name.

David was imprisoned for the first time in his life because he failed to repay the loan he owed.

It is no surprise that the cardinal found his signature ugly. If it were beautifully written, it would be worthy of awe.

Such a signature seems normal.

He started following the process.

But David didn't want to follow the process and directly spoke his mind to the people below.

"Since 1849, signing a Bible and being sworn in has been part of the process for New York mayors.

However, the mayors before me never fulfilled the promises they made to the Lord.

They deceived the Lord and violated what they had said before the Lord.

The security problem in New York has never been solved, and the poverty problem in New York has never been solved either.

I had no background and no campaign funds, but I was elected.

I think this is a trial given to me by God, and I will do my best to fulfill my mission and responsibilities.

Strictly crack down on crime, ban guns, prohibit the proliferation of various drugs, crack down on illegal traders, and impose heavy penalties on those companies that wantonly raise prices and engage in monopolies.

It is forbidden to spread all kinds of gender cognition. The gender given to people by the Lord is only men and women, and there is no third party! "

If the previous words could resonate with some people, then the latter sentence undoubtedly stirred up a hornet's nest, causing many people at the scene to immediately burst into curses.

Over the years, the rise of various LGBTQ and other groups has become a norm, and anyone who dares to criticize will be attacked by the group.

Amidst the overwhelming abuse, various people dressed like monsters threw things in their hands onto the stage.

"Mayor David, I told you to read according to the script, please leave first."

The assistant blocked the garbage and wanted him to leave quickly.

A gang member below took the opportunity to pull out a shotgun.

Block their way to make money, and when Jesus comes, they all ask if his shotgun will answer.

Bang, the deafening sound of gunshots drowned out the curses of those people.

David immediately pushed the assistant in front of him away, and several streaks of blood spattered on his chest.

The TV was turned off, Qingze dropped the remote control on the sofa and walked to the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)