Chapter 797

This evening.

MOI and waite didn't sleep well.

Moi called several times, but Witt didn't answer.

In the end, Mo Yisuo stopped fighting.

He would not flinch if he wanted to fight, but he would use facts to prove that his MOI was not the planner of this matter, and he didn't need this kind of abusive means to integrate Witt.

I can beat you on the front.

This is MOI's confidence.

Just hope things don't get out of hand.

。。。

The next day.

Both men went to work with dark eyes.

They began to attack each other.

At work, in public opinion, in voting, in factional view, the contradiction between the two is becoming more and more obvious, without any concealment, although the content of Hewitt has not been reported on the national television since the next day.

But it has spread.

Private TV stations began to take over the guidance of public opinion, and began to report their differences in Congress and other aspects. Gradually, the whole thing seemed to be coming out.

In the eyes of the public.

It must have been waite's hand to flotz before.

When MOI found out, he began to target waite.

At last, it became what it is now.

For a while.

The country of the DRC is bustling.

The people watched Wei te and MOI come and go. The contradiction between them became deeper and deeper. Their views on them began to change dramatically. Before, they only thought MOI was incompetent. Now, Wei te seems to be no good person.

In that case.

Then they have to choose from among the other presidential candidates.

Because of this, every presidential candidate has been very active recently and frequently appeared in the public view. Although many people don't know what they are playing, they may be lucky to fight for it.

Watching these people jump out.

MOI and waite are also distracted. According to the principle of the best interests, these presidential candidates are all possible, but there are more than ten in all, each of them is equally positive.

The devil knows which.

Worry.

It's only a week.

Moi's hair is half white.

Waite is not much better.

I choose to get involved, but I still have no idea about the whole event. I seem to be covered in a thick fog. I can't find a way out by dialing and dialing. If I go on like this, things will really become irremediable.

He will also lose the possibility of being on top.

。。。

At night.

Drag the tired body.

Waite came home.

He took a bottle of fruit wine, poured out a glass and took a good drink.

He just loves this kind of wine.

It's a pity that the quantity is too small. Even he doesn't have a few boxes in stock. This thing is a complete luxury here. The black market price has exceeded $3000 a bottle, six times the retail price.

However, he can buy a certain amount of fruit wine at the original price, which is the discount given by the dealers here in order to enter the market, while tawaite has only one box of fixed share every month.

Plus booking share.

He hasn't lacked this thing for a long time. As for why he can afford it, it's very simple that the president and officials are not required to be poor here. Instead, many senior officials have tribal and family backgrounds.

Very rich.

After all.

Play with the brain.

It needs a certain educational background.

In a country where basic education is almost nonexistent, being able to afford school means that the family is not ordinary.

However, even if there are many goods for Witt, there is nothing left in the end when his relatives and friends come, or give gifts or treat guests. But Witt is not in a hurry. After he gets on the top in the future, he has more fixed shares and activity shares.

"Suck"

With a light smell of fruit, Witt's spirit calmed a lot.

Think about this week's mess.

There is still no clue.

Just as he suspected that MOI directed and acted in the Supreme Court, it was not groundless, but that his channel did receive the message that froze was the target of the assassination.

So.

Can he go to the Supreme Court now?

Obviously not.

Otherwise, in case of an accident during flotz's period, MOI may have put the account on him, and MOI didn't go to the Supreme Court or even operate flotz's event during this period, which really confirmed this.

Of course.

Maybe MOI has other concerns.

If this is not Moy's self directing and self acting, after hearing what he said that day, he would prefer to let flotz stay in, at least in a safe place.

Before the situation is clear.

Now the situation is that neither of them can connect with the Supreme Court.

"Hoo..."

After a dry glass of fruit wine, Wei te took a long breath and felt warm in his stomach. After drinking this wine, he not only quit some bad habits, but also cured his stomach ulcer.

For this.

Witt also called it odd.

He doesn't know how much of the effect of this product hasn't been developed, but it can be imagined that the manufacturer of this product has made a lot of money, because there is no semicolon left, so far no one can decipher the effective ingredients.

In the foreseeable future.

Others will earn more.

But waite doesn't envy. There are so many rich people in the world. If you envy them, do you envy all the people on the rich list and hide in the room? meaningless.

At this time.

His black Butler came in.

"Mr. Waite, Mr. lance asked for an interview. He still came alone and didn't say anything, but he said it must be something you are interested in. Would you let him in?"

Waite was surprised.

Lance?

"Let him in." Said Witt.

I wonder in my heart what this man wants to do for himself. They don't have many interactions, but the strength of the other side is not weak. With generous hands, he helps this man do several things by the way.

The housekeeper was ordered out.

In a few minutes.

Then he brought in a black man in a suit. The black man had a unique temperament, and the smile on his face was like a spring breeze. He was more close to the people than these politicians. Among the black people, he was definitely a handsome guy.

"Ha ha, Mr. Waite, how do you do? It's an honor to see you again." Lance came forward and gave him a big hug, smiling.

After the separation.

Sitting on the sofa, Witt poured a glass of wine for Lance. With a bang and a dry drink, Witt smiled and asked, "lance, my friend, what can I do for you today?"

"Mr. Waite, I hear you've been in a lot of trouble lately." Lance put down the wine glass and directly introduced the main topic. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Waite was stunned.

Didn't come to ask him to do something? That shouldn't be a scar. "Yes, it's been a bit rough recently. A lot of trouble has come up, but it's nothing." "I don't know," he chuckled.

Lance shook his head, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Mr. Waite, let me be frank. The main purpose of my visit is not to ask for help, but to help you solve problems.

As for the remuneration, we hope to win your friendship from the future president of the DRC, Mr. waite. "