Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 1277: .The wicked have their own grind (3/5)

Wang Bo was so anxious that he almost wanted to go and bake him, and this guy really didn't want any more!

Robert did not come by himself. He also brought two people, who were carrying video cameras with work permits around their necks, and looked like journalists.

This is normal. Robert has been a mayor for decades, and he still has some connections in the media.

Wang Bo walked over and said coldly, "I said, you really don't feel shame? Would you like someone to take a picture of you now? If I were you, I would rather die."

Mayor Robert said indifferently: "When you have money, you will know, what is shame? As for death? Don't die if you can live."

Wang Bo said, "You know, I dare order them to be demolished here, right?"

Robert snorted. "I also know that they dare not do this, and they dare not give you any money."

Really, Wang Bo dare to give orders, these people dare not do so.

Aturu next to him was angitated and angrily: "Boss, I went up and dismantled his old bones to see how many pounds he could weigh. It was so arrogant!"

Robert said with a strained neck, "I only want money, Mayor Wang. I'm old and I don't have many days to live. But I want to live more comfortably, so I need you to give me some money."

Wang Bo sneered: "You are so greedy. You have been a mayor for many years, but haven't you gotten much corruption? Where have all this money gone?"

Robert spit angrily: "Damn, don't stigmatize me! I don't have anything to embezzle, boy, you don't seem to understand enough about the job of the mayor, do you think you can embezzle in this position?"

Indeed, corruption is too difficult to be a civil servant in New Zealand.

Wang Bo said: "I don't care how much money you have, are you sure you want to trouble me?"

Robert shrugged. "I said that, I want money."

Wang Bo nodded on his chest and said, "I can't deal with you, but please remember that gentlemen are always better at fighting than hooligans."

Robert said, "I'm waiting to see your fighting methods."

Wang Bo left, and Atulu asked, "Boss, how do you do that? Would you like me to find my old guy to pack this old guy, they are very good at dealing with scum."

With a slight smile, Wang Bo said dismissively: "There are more suitable people to come."

He called the hero of the mayor of Wanderer Town and said, "Putemona, it's me, Wang. I have an interesting news to tell you. Remember that the police broke your financial path. Is the town mayor Robert of Thidi? I found him. "

After just half an hour, several off-road vehicles roared and started with a Hummer H2.

Due to exhaust emissions, this car has been discontinued in New Zealand, it is difficult to buy, and it is even more difficult to get it on the road.

Needless to say, the guy who drove the glorious hero was the guy who showed up.

Following Sunset Town, Wanderer Town is now making a lot of money. After all, it is a purely Maori settlement, and many domestic tourists are very curious about it.

Relying on food, performances, and handicrafts, the Maori people in Wanderer's Town earned money that they could not make before. As the mayor and patriarch, the glorious heroes naturally have more money on hand.

The Maori people don't save money, and they enjoy it as soon as they have it. The glorious hero is okay. He saved the money and bought the car, and spent huge sums to send it to the road.

The mighty and overbearing Hummer drove over, drove across the trench, and knocked down a fence directly to the Captain's cabin.

Robert was startled and glanced at the car. He shouted to Wang Bo: "This is your method? Um? Are you looking for a gangster? Come on, let the reporter take a picture ... Shot!"

The glorious hero got out of the car. He wore sunglasses and made a little dirty pigtail. With the burly mass, he looked more imposing than before.

"Hey! Old guy!" He grinned as he got out of the car, showing his white teeth, like a wolf.

Robert finally changed his face, and he said in horror: "Putemona, my man, it's a coincidence to meet you here."

The glorious hero took off his sunglasses and squatted in front of him, and said, "Coincidentally? No, no, no coincidence, I spent a lot of energy and time in order to find you asshole."

"But the Great God is good to me, and finally let me find you." With that said, he smiled more proudly and crueler.

Wang Bo looked at the two reporters kindly and reminded: "Mr. Reporter, the two mayors haven't seen the old for a long time. Do you want to shoot it? Will it infringe on the privacy of others?"

Getting his hint, the shining hero stood up and nodded to Maori's men, "drive me these idiots and let them eat shit!"

A reporter said angrily: "Clean your mouth ..."

Two Māori men stopped him and said, "You discriminate against us Māori! You insult our faith, you are too bad, you white people bully our disadvantaged groups!"

Another reporter quickly explained: "No, no, guys, we have not discriminated against you."

"Not only do you insult us, but you also challenge our Maori dignity? In order to maintain the dignity of our tribe, I want to fight you!"

"Whites are really bad, but this is not a hundred years ago!"

"Throw them into the ditch to slowly rot and let them know the end of provoking the dignity of the Maori!"

A few Māori men were shoving two journalists, so they were not afraid of being reported by the media.

A reporter said angrily: "You guys are really ridiculous, are you unreasonable?"

Maori Han said arrogantly, "This is how we have no culture!"

Xiucai encountered soldiers and could not reasonably explain.

Now it is no longer a matter of reasoning. The two reporters are from the third-rate small media. If the reporters of the Herald are not afraid of this, they will straighten up and talk to several Maori people.

Māori are not stupid. They really have no culture, but one is smarter than the other.

If the two reporters insisted on them from the beginning, they would not dare to be too arrogant. As soon as the two reporters softened, they knew that they had run into soft persimmons.

In this way, a reporter who was running slowly took a kick, and the two men rushed into the car with their cameras. Toyota Corolla quickly turned around and disappeared.

Wang Bo looked at Robert sympathetically, "Mayor, your helper is gone."

The glorious hero lifted him up like Ti Chick and said, "Walk around, Robert, sit down with me, let's discuss compensation."

Robert struggled and said, "Don't use your bandit to deal with me. It's useless, Putemura. It wasn't my job to report your pirated music production line. Yes, yes, someone was jealous of you."

"Of course, just step on the horse and you are jealous of me, do you think I'm stupid ?! If you don't lose money to Lao Tzu this time, Lao Tzu will deduct you as a mascot in the tribe to make money!" The brilliant hero gritted his teeth. (To be continued.)

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