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"I won't tell you, traitor!"

"Don't be like this..." Wrangel looked over again, "Aplus, what do you think?"

Wrangel was already considered an outsider, Song Ya refused to admit it, and said to Dingkins and the others, they said in advance that the offending people should be left to these old men. They have nothing to be afraid of, and they are willing.

"In the primary election, at least let's take a look at David's approval rating... the people of New York State like him very much." Dingkins replied.

"Yeah!?" Rangel was anxious.

"What promise did you get that couple, so care!" the owner Herman McCall asked.

"What promise? I'm being investigated by the New York City Government! Can you keep me?" Rangel pointed at them and pointed at Song Ya, "You can!?"

"I'm not always supporting..." The New York City Hall was in the hands of Giuliani, the iron-fisted Mayor of the Elephant Party, and Song Ya did not dare to pack the votes.

Besides, this guy almost lost the election in the iron vote area, even in the black community, the support is not very good, although there is a factor of being secretly supported by the opponents by the rich three generations.

"Let you make less money at the Apollo Theater..." Passy Sutton complained.

"What's the point of saying this now!?"

"Should you not say it? The scum and scum of our politicians!"

"I haven't helped you? That time your wife and brother violently attacked a police officer in 1982... You! You!? Aplus you!?"

"Ha! Are you going to figure out the old accounts for decades now?"

"If you want to count it, I'll do it slowly with you. The Manhattan District Council in 1976..."

"Okay, okay! Do you bother Wrangel!?"

The Manhattan gang is now too lazy to talk about these dark side things, and the old men blow their beards and stare at the frivolous Rangel, and they are in a quarrel.

David Patterson, squinting his eyes, looked left and right.

"Then I will go first..."

It's boring, Song Ya looked at his watch and asked to leave.

"Also, ninety years..."

It's not over yet, "I'm leaving..." Song Ya walked to the door, still no one said, "Goodbye."

‘Boom! ’

He was about to open the door, when suddenly the door was pushed abruptly from the outside, and his forehead was severely knocked.

"Watching TV!" The hostess, Herman McCall's wife yelled when she came in.

This scene was replaced by Hayden, who was too familiar with himself. The young man had quick legs and feet. He rubbed his head and turned on the TV in several strides like conditioned reflexes.

‘The latest news is that there was a crash in the sea near Martha’s Vineyard. The relevant departments are currently rushing to search and rescue. It is reported that the crashed small plane is likely to be piloted by Kennedy himself. The list of other passengers is being confirmed...’

"..."

"..."

Song Ya and the old men opened their mouths together, UU reading www.uukanshu. The com room was shocked by the news.

After swallowing, he recalled some White House legends, and instantly felt a little numb on his scalp, and a chill rushed straight into his forehead from the soles of his feet.

"Wtf!?" After a long time, David Patterson spoke first, interjecting.

"No? Did you make a mistake?" Dingkins still couldn't believe it.

"Aplus, what did you just say?" Passy Sutton thought of himself at this time.

"Uh, what did I say? Oh, I said I'm going to leave first..." Song Ya returned to his senses and pointed to the door, "Uh, uh...or else, we will...discuss about David's primary election? "

"Well, let's wait to see the specific situation."

"Okay, okay, then I'm leaving, see you later...bye..."

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"Mike, shall we drive back to Chicago? We left overnight, dropped the convoy, and got a normal car, quietly."

The curse of the Disney family, the legend of the White House... or the two merge? Even if the death of Kennedy in the plane crash is a coincidence, it is better to believe that it is not believable. Song Ya can not bet that this is not an urban street legend-level conspiracy theory, but the eye of the storm.

If Kennedy Jr. will be the lesser of the two New York State Senators, according to regulations, some Senate committee positions and another senior senator will have priority to enter. He will not be available for the time being, but he will still be in power. New York State is one of the top 100 senators in the country. As a strong state in the forefront of the country’s economy, New York State naturally has a large number of good cards that can be used to exchange benefits with weak state senators and large companies.

In the Senate there is also the Massachusetts senator, his uncle, the youngest and only surviving one of the four Kennedy brothers, Edward Kennedy.

It is not impossible for some people to be impatient.

Song Ya only wanted to hide as far as he could. There was no need to get caught even a little bit, and he didn't want to fly.

"You drive?" Old Mike had driven before, but now he doesn't like to be tired of it.

"Twelve hours of night trains plus a break..." Song Ya thought about it, "You and I also have the silencer in turn."

"Don't you think about the probability of a car accident?" Old Mike rolled his eyes. "More than seven hundred miles."

"Uh, then to Bedford Hills, I'll ask Mimi to borrow her private plane."

Anyway, he didn't dare to sit on the one he had rented. His mind reverberated with montages of multiple murders in the final stage of the movie Godfather. Maybe some people murdered and killed them all at once?

Safety comes first, so you should be counseled.

"Mimi, where's Little Rega? Asleep?"

"Hmph, where's your new girlfriend? Why didn't you bring it?" The ex-wife may have seen a photo of herself and Rashida attending a yacht party.

"What new girlfriend? Oh, Rashida? That's Quincy who asked her to come to me as an assistant to save her resume. Don't talk nonsense."

Her Bedford House was having a party. Song Ya saw a black house there and had a headache, "Why is this careless? I told you that the streets of New York are not peaceful these days."

"Control me."

She replied: "My new single will work with Jazzy, and it will be released in September."

"I know."

Her new album Rainbow, the main track Heartbreaker and Jazzy, have a collaboration with Jazzy. Perhaps she has tasted the sweetness of APESHIT Louvre’s expensive MV that brought a lot of discussion. She also forced Sony Columbia Records to create a similar super MV for Heartbreaker. The MV even created a detailed movie theater set, and spent a lot of money to invite Kung Fu superstar Jack Chen to be the action guide.

"Seriously, Jack Chen is too expensive..."

Song Ya felt that she had spent the money wrongly, "I told you earlier that you can use Donny Zhen from the film crew of my Blade Warrior. It's cheap and easy to use."

"Follow me!"

"Well, no matter you, you call your crew and I will borrow a plane to return to Chicago."

"Oh."

The ex-wife went to make an appointment with the crew. Song Ya went to see the children. Little Rega was already asleep. He sat in front of the bed for a while, then gently closed the door and came out.

The news of Kendini’s death in the plane crash has been broadcast by major media and spread all over the world in an instant. Recently, intelligence said that his wife and his wife and sister seemed to be on the plane.

It's really miserable...

"APLUS, David Patterson has not announced his candidacy in any case. We plan to let Rangel help to make a deal with the first lady and stop making a statement until next year’s election, and then... just so quietly. Over..."

Dingkins and they called.