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Chapter 640: The FBI's Raid

The inaction of the New York Police Department, after several days of violent demonstrations, has completely angered most New York citizens. In response to this, the New York Police Department took money from slave owners and did not hesitate to sell the New York mayor.

Already.

New York is currently in a very rare situation. The mayor of New York is a Republican, and the governor of New York is a Democrat. Sheffield doesn’t know if this is true history. The current history is in terms of details, especially within the United States.

The details were of little reference to him.

But since there is this wonderful state, and there is a slave owner who understands the collusion between government and businessmen better than me, this matter is easy to handle. The governor of New York passed the blame to the mayor of New York and secretly called in the militia.

The New York Police Department was manipulated by Sheffield and Morgan Jr., giving New York Mayor Smith Miller an uprising. Now the New York mayor finally knows who Sheffield is. He also knows that this guest in New York is a fierce criminal.

The dragon crosses the river.

After a few days of intermittent looting and arson, the next election has been said goodbye to Smith Miller in advance. If this thing can be done well, the Democratic Party may be able to complete a double attack on New York.

"World hegemony is none of my business!" In the past few days, Sheffield has been holding a telescope on the roof of his and Alice Roosevelt's apartment, watching where smoke is coming out again in New York, and going up to the rooftop to breathe in the free air.

.

"You seem happy to see New York like this?" Alice Roosevelt walked up to the rooftop from the building. When she saw the slave owner who was being watched by many bodyguards and looking around with a telescope, she couldn't help but mocked.

"You can't be wrong. Seeing other people's pain makes me feel satisfied. There are so many suffering people in the world, so I should be satisfied." Sheffield put down the telescope and took a deep breath with satisfaction.

He said, "Short-term chaos in exchange for long-term peace is very worthwhile. It is a pity that most citizens of the United States do not understand this truth."

"The problem in your eyes is blacks and Latinos?" Alice Roosevelt rolled her eyes. She knew that the Immigration Amendment, even if it was not designed by Sheffield himself, was a strong supporter.

Even if it’s not necessary, it’s just Sheffield himself who did it! But the slave owner shook his head decisively on this issue and said, “The racial issue is just a small issue, and it will not pose a threat even if it is ignored for decades. The current operation is just before the small issue.

Solve it when it becomes a big problem.”

Do we have to deal with the already disadvantaged people of color in the United States? There is this reason, but it is not the fundamental reason. It is to prevent the emergence of new problems on the basis of acknowledging the current problems.

The essence of the Immigration Amendment Act is that now the people of color in the country are recognized, and other ethnic groups will not be allowed to come in in the future. So in fact, black people do not need to protest, but black people are easier to deceive, and are paid by slave owners to control the rhythm, and their brains

As soon as it gets hot, he will come out and kill someone.

"I never wanted to eliminate the black people, leaving them still able to pinch the Republicans from time to time." Finally, he saw another spark of fire, and Sheffield walked off the rooftop, not forgetting to chat with Alice Roosevelt, "

If you haven’t talked to your Republican friends, how should you deal with it?”

"You are making me a traitor!" Alice Roosevelt said angrily, "I won't tell you."

"As a family, please don't say such willful words. Our son may be the president in the future. Don't choose the wrong party to join." Sheffield put his arm around the woman's shoulders and whispered, "Franklin is now the Deputy Secretary of the Navy.

Is it the same as your father? I think our son will start as Deputy Secretary of the Navy and move to the White House step by step."

"Do you really think you can do whatever you want with money?" Alice Roosevelt breathed a sigh of relief, her face very serious.

"I'm pretty tired on my own, but with the addition of Morgan and Rockefeller, it's almost enough." Sheffield answered the question in an affirmative tone, half-jokingly, "If that doesn't work, how about another Civil War? As long as the bottom line is set low enough, there are better ways than ever.

It’s a lot more difficult.”

Especially for black people, Sheffield did not directly deny Alice Roosevelt's words, but that's it! Bodyguards who often come into contact with slave owners know that racial differences here in Sheffield are not as important as the differences between ourselves and the enemy.

So the slave owners were not lying when they said that black people were a small problem, because in fact, in the current NAACP, only Du Bois is a black person, and almost all the remaining NAACP leaders are white.

In his eyes, these white leaders with broken heads must not be spared after the raid on the NAACP headquarters. Black people can be spared, but all white leaders must be imprisoned.

Using money to bribe the New York Police Department, using the governor of New York to put pressure on the mayor of New York, and allowing black people to cause trouble recently. Even pretending to be deaf to the deaths of several police officers, Konstantinovich finally personally led the team from Washington.

to New York.

"I am very disappointed with the efficiency of your national departments now!" He carefully cut the steak, chewed the gravy inside, pointed to the opposite side with the finger holding the fork, and asked the dusty Konstantinovitch to sit down.

Then he asked, "Why is it so slow? Is it under pressure from the Ministry of Justice?"

"That's not true. The Republicans did not express their opinions on the matter in New York." Konstantinovich was not polite and spoke directly to fill his internal organs.

"Would it be better to pretend to be deaf and dumb?" Sheffield sneered, wiped his mouth with a napkin and said sarcastically, "Republicans cannot be tougher than Democrats no matter how they express their opinions on taking a tough stance on black people. Forget it.

, all for profit, and politicians are no more noble than me. This time to dismantle the National Association of Colored People, you personally led the team to rush in. I believe it is a credit to you. I even gave Carter of Texas a slap in the face.

Make a phone call and let him be the prosecutor during the trial. This will definitely be a case that attracts the attention of the whole country, and you will become famous all over the country in an instant."

"When will it start?" Even though they were here, Konstantinovich was not prepared to express any opinions. He knew that the slave owner must have considered everything, so he hurriedly urged him to come over.

"Du Bois heard that there was going to be a rally to curb the violence, and I had the Klansmen in New York ready. On that day, there were definitely not many people at the NAACP headquarters that day, so you brought

Let the agents rush in. Once the evidence is found, the rest is a matter of trial process." Sheffield explained his plan step by step to the director of the FBI, who nodded in approval.

"Civil fighting is a good thing for me!" Konstantinovich approved of the plan.

"Europe has been busy lately, and no one is making irresponsible remarks about the United States, which gives us a chance to solve the problem." After Sheffield had had a drink and dinner, he teased, "The only hidden danger now is that you don't be unreliable at critical moments.

Get rid of these so-called progressive white people who have lost their minds."

Slave owners have always been skeptical of the National Association of Colored People. Except for Du Bois himself, the other giants are all white. Either this is the white Madonna of the early twentieth century, or the association has become these.

It is a place for white people to make profits. As a monopoly capitalist, he feels that the latter is more likely.

He himself is a thief, so he looks like a thief to everyone, which is why he hates the Mellon family so much. But having said that, immigration issues have been constantly being manipulated recently, and the pressure on the Mellon family has to be stepped up.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Du Bois convened this rally in the name of the black leader to curb violence. From the moment he learned the news, the slave owner felt the weakness of the bourgeoisie. I am honest. His monopoly

The capitalists must educate the weak little bourgeoisie.

"Violence is not a solution to problems. What we need is equality." Du Bois shouted at the top of his lungs, hoping that his words could be heard by more people.

If Sheffield were here and heard the word equality, he would definitely feel how right he was to frame the NAACP. He doesn't like this word.

At the same time that Du Bois's supporters began to rally, groups from both sides also began to take action. The Klansmen, convened by Downs, the general convenor, began to assemble an hour after Du Bois's rally. They wore

Only their eyes were exposed in their white robes. Some of them were holding Southern Cross flags and carrying weapons such as pistols under their robes.

Preparing to avenge the four-man police and New York citizens during the last march, the Klansmen divided into two groups. One group went straight to Du Bois's rally place, while the other group armed more powerful weapons and attacked the largest city in New York.

The black community moves forward.

A small number of New York police officers were present at Du Bois's rally, but they kept a careful distance to avoid being left alone. They seemed to be afraid of the gathered rallies.

Seeing several white leaders around Du Bois, several policemen had fire in their eyes. The people's rich man who came to the police station some time ago was right, some white people's brains have been damaged.

Two blocks away, a large number of KKK members wrapped in white robes were approaching. At this moment, a long queue of cars suddenly appeared on the street of the NAACP headquarters. These cars were traveling very fast.

Just as it stopped, among a dozen cars, agents wearing black suits and top hats, all armed with guns, pushed open the door and rushed into the headquarters of the NAACP at just the right time.

"Everyone get down on the ground!" the FBI agent shouted with a gun, and then Konstantinovich strode in, glanced at the staff who didn't know what had happened, and shouted

, "Search all rooms!"
Chapter completed!
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