1855 United States Tycoon

The Ursa Major followed the anti-smuggling bureau ship and entered a small port.

"This is not the port of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau?" Captain Smit asked.

"Temporary requisitioned port." Dunn replied.

"Temporary expropriation?" Smidt took a breath, ah, it seems that the situation is much more serious than he thought, and it has reached the point where such private small ports need to be expropriated.

"God bless, I hope San Francisco is okay." Smit drew a cross on Own's chest.

"You know, what's the use of biting that Paul Nestor? Wouldn't you attack the people behind him? Scrooge McDonald, Morgan, and Vanderbilt, are they invulnerable? I don't believe it!" Stanford was angry at his subordinates.

"But, Mr. Stanford, our reporters are not strong enough, especially in the east, so it is difficult for our newspapers to get really convincing things." His secretary explained.

"So, won't you tell me the old things? I remember, um, when Morgan started the civil war, he manipulated the price of gold and made his country difficult to make money. Scrooge also has a copy! In addition, Scrooge is a weapon Trafficker, a bad thing that makes the country difficult to make money. Isn't it possible?"

"Mr. Stanford, this is useless. Because this is no longer news, Morgan can say that he has proved his loyalty to the country when he underwrites the federal government’s national debt. And Scrooge McDonald, to him Southerners would not approve of this kind of attack. Because he has been calling for the country to try its best to help the South rebuild. Therefore, even his subordinates prevented the attempted murder of Lincoln and disappointed the South. , But no one from the South expressed dissatisfaction with him."

"So? Can you all learn the methods of the Sun? It's no secret that Morgan Life is rotten; as for Scrooge McDonald, his brother had just given birth to a son and a daughter, so you wouldn't know how to make up. Said that the child is actually his? And recently he booked a kiss with a fifteen-year-old girl. It is said that when they met, the girl was only twelve. They are already...Anyway, those guys pretend to be readers, they like to watch these. The more perverted and exaggerated, the more they like it, they don't care if it is true."

"However, the style of our newspaper is not like this."

"Then start a new newspaper right away!" Stanford growled.

"Dorothea, you come to read this newspaper. It really made me laugh." Scrooge sat on the couch, clutching his stomach, looking like he couldn't breathe.

"What, you laughed like this." Dorothea walked over, sat down beside Scrooge, and took the newspaper in Scrooge's hand.

"The Moon? When did you have such a newspaper? This page is completely imitating the Sun." Dorothea said, "But it's not just their family who imitated the Sun. What's so funny about it?"

"You continue to read the following." Scrooge smiled maliciously.

"What's below?" Dorothea said in confusion, and then looked down seriously, "Hey, the story of Scrooge McDonald and Little Dorothea?"

"Bah! What are these guys! These guys are too shameless!" Dorothea scolded loudly, flushing her face, and at the same time she slammed the newspaper to the ground and stomped her feet severely. Then she turned her face and saw Scrooge grinning wickedly. Think about the unacceptable content written above that arranges himself and Scrooge is absolutely unsuitable for children, but Scrooge let himself watch it, and smiled at himself so badly, this bad guy is in his heart. What are you thinking about?

"Huh, you bad thing!" Dorothea sniffed up a cushion on the sofa and thought fiercely that Scrooge had smashed it, then rushed forward, swiping her powder fist, and moved towards Scrooge. Hit it. But she didn't want to be caught by Scrooge's fist, and with a gentle pull, Dorothea fell into Scrooge's arms, and the two fell on the sofa together.

Scrooge hugged Dorothea, while Dorothea cursed "bad things" and hit him on the shoulder with his fists, the intensity, um, the massage was just right. And as Scrooge's hug tightened, Dorothea's fists became softer, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her face became redder. Scrooge took the opportunity to turn over and pressed Dorothea underneath. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Dorothea pushed Scrooge away suddenly, stood up, gave Scrooge a fierce look, and ran to the bathroom next door. Scrooge tidied his clothes and said, "Come in."

It was Elizabeth who came in. She said to Scrooge: "Mr. MacDonald, this is an emergency report from Blackwater. It was sent via the latest wireless telegram."

"Very good, put it here," Scrooge said.

Elizabeth put down her file bag and turned around to leave. When she left, she suddenly turned her head and smiled at Scrooge, and whispered: "Mr. MacDonald, your collar is dirty." Then she walked out.

Scrooge looked down and saw that there was a red lip print on own's collar.

"Dorothea, come out, there is business to be done." Watching Elizabeth go out, Scrooge shouted toward the bathroom.

Dorothea walked out angrily. "What a serious matter! You are not serious."

"This time it's really serious." Scrooge said, "Information sent by Heishui."

Dorothea sat down a long way from Scrooge and began to look through the information."Great! At this moment, we really have indisputable facts!" Dorothea waved her small fist fiercely. These unscrupulous guys dare to make up own stories. This is really impossible. tolerate. "They are still slandering my boobs!" Dorothea couldn't help but lowered her head slightly, and looked at own boobs, as if they were really not as big as Anna and Catherine. However, this discovery made her more angry. This time, we must give them a good-looking one.

"How do you think we should handle this?" Scrooge asked.

"Of course it was reported immediately. Need to ask?" Dorothea said bitterly, "to completely discredit them. How dare they..."

"Dorothea, stay calm, especially when you are about to make a decision. If you are still very angry, you can go back to the bathroom and wash your face again." Scrooge said seriously.

"Stick directly, of course, can give them a heavy blow, but this is far from enough. We should let them perform fully, and when there is no way out of the performance, we will expose the truth. Such a blow is the real one. A fatal blow." Scrooge said to Dorothea, who had calmed down.

"Well, that should be it! Just how can we make them perform well?" Dorothea seemed to be talking to herself, and then she said, "For a while, they are attacking Paul Nestor frantically. , And then we asked Paul Nestor to throw out a new statement, um, as mentioned here, how much money the Central Pacific Railway Company will give to a living Chinese worker. And here, the Central Pacific Railway Company is relying on By bribing the officials of the Manchu Dynasty, buying prisoners from them, and even cooperating with China’s gangs to buy people from them. Paul Nestor could not have evidence of this kind of thing, so they would immediately deny it. , In turn ridiculed us. When they danced, we officially announced the evidence in various media at the same time. I believe that such a guy will definitely make them look good!"

"Well, that's a good idea, Dorothea, you have made a lot of progress!" Scrooge gave her a thumbs up. "Two days ago, those guys asked us,'You have a full conscience, but you have Is it the truth?' Now it is our turn to ask them:'We have a lot of truth here, but do you have a conscience?'"

"Recently, the rascals who slander the Central Pacific Railway Company have no new tricks to use. They can only let the scum and sodomite called Paul Nestor speak nonsense. How about even if the Central Pacific Railway Company really has How could a little sailor know about such a thing as high-ranking officials and gangs of the Manchu and Qing dynasties buying people like slaves? The New York Tribune, the New York Herald, and the New York Daily Times. Using their ganglia to think about it, you can know that this is absolutely impossible, but they actually use this kind of leaky lie as evidence. Now it seems that they have no truth except for their conscience. Even without a brain. Today, a reporter from the New York Tribune actually took these lies and asked the respected Mr. Stanford if he had anything like this. He dared to swear to God that he had never done such a thing. Stanford The husband has a good self-cultivation, and he actually seriously refuted the so-called "facts" of this reporter one by one. If I were replaced, I would not pay attention to the buzzing flies..."-"San Francisco Evening News"

"Yesterday afternoon, the Central Pacific Railway Company held a press conference to clarify the relevant messages from the previous period. Mr. Stanford, the person in charge of the company, said that the company did indeed hire workers from China, but this move is incompatible with the United Pacific Railway Company. Hiring Irish employees is no different. There is no question of buying and selling slave labor. Mr. Stanford said that he was extremely angry at the slander against him and Union Pacific Railroad by his competitor who bought adultery, and reserved their legal responsibility. In the end, Mr. Stanford said that as a conscientious businessman, his conscience would not allow him and his company to do anything against God’s teachings. He firmly believed that the dirty water splashed on his head would not help. What's the role, because all lies must be exposed, because there are God and justice in this world!"-"San Francisco Business Daily"

Scrooge put away the information in his hand, looked at Dorothea, nodded, the time was right, it was time to close the net!

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