Chapter 186： I'm from the Lone Star Republic

"Malik?"

"Loke, look..."

"I'm looking."

"……Feel sorry!"

Sam Malik on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I thought she would be very sensible after I quit and fully support you."

The corners of Locke's mouth rose: "Obviously, she doesn't know interest, but, when has this breed ever been interested?"

Just look at lead Nick Fury.

I don't have much ability, and I have a lot of sassy operations. Besides moral kidnapping, what else can I do?

the Avengers?

To put it bluntly, isn't it just being beaten at your door, and then you can have revenge?

If you take a Defenders League, Locke will look up to Nick Fury, and by the way, look high at that breed.

"What are you going to do?"

"What, are you going to help me?"

"If I can help."

Sam Malik said sternly: "Because of my family, I can't be involved with this kind of thing on the bright side, but helping you is helping me, so yes, if there is something I Wherever I can help, I will do whatever I can."

Locke smiled, disapprovingly: "Thank you, if there is anything you need, I will tell you."

"Then you plan to..."

"I'm from the Lone Star State!"

"..."

To be precise, the Lone Star Republic.

In 1845, it was their Texas that accepted America into the Republic of Texas, not them.

The Lone Star State is even more of a state name that the white leftists will shiver when they hear the name!

The last governor was directly impeached and stepped down because some white leftists and Texas independence advocated too little.

Again.

He is from the Lone Star State, and discrimination is fundamental!

but……

This Sam Malik is kind of interesting.

Sam Malik's father was indeed Gideon Malik, and he had a sister called Stephanie Malik, well, the Malik family of Hydra.

but.

Sam Malik seems out of place with Hydra.

Like Baron Strucker's son, does Sam Malik have no idea what real business his family is up to?

Locke thought so.

look up.

Oncoming is Gwen's eyes of confidence and unconditional trust.

Locke raised his eyebrows: "I thought your face would be worried."

Gwen shook his head. "No, I believe you."

Locke looked at Gwen who turned into his little fan girl, opened his mouth, and pointed to the door: "I'm leaving, there is a wrong courier, I'm going to get it back."

Gwen hummed: "Remember to see the sample tomorrow."

"good."

Locke nodded.

He really wanted to go to Chester, instead of summoning the Peerless Assassin to play and make moves directly off the field.

It's not yet time to get out on the field.

The relationship between the Peerless Assassin and Locke cannot be deepened. He now also has a gun license. Unless necessary, what the Peerless Assassin does will be completely separated from the relationship with Locke.

and.

Sometimes, looking at people who are dying, the process of dying, in fact, Locke enjoys it quite a bit, as if watching a movie, but it's a movie where Locke already knows the ending.

Locke looked for Clint Chester, asked Chester for one thing, then went to the next door to take a look at Carrie, chatted for a while, and then went back to the Stars Building to sleep.

the next day.

A factory in New Jersey.

"Wow."

"Exquisite!"

"Perfect."

"gentleman!"

"..."

Cindy and Betty looked at the Locke photo album tinkered with by the factory and let out bursts of exclamations.

Gwen watched his brows beating from the side: "Hey, hey, that's enough, you two, can you put away your saliva, it's not that you don't have a boyfriend."

Cindy didn't look up: "Who told you to start too fast, Locke entered the school on the first day, and that afternoon, you grabbed Locke."

Gwen couldn't help but said: "What do you mean I grabbed Locke, obviously..."

Cindy turned around directly and looked at Gwen with a look of "please": "Before Locke, you were so active with which transfer student, my dear, the so-called love at first sight is just a matter of jealousy, you admit it."

Gwen opened his mouth and changed the subject directly: "Okay, look good, let's get down to business, has the venue for the campaign been negotiated?"

As soon as this weekend is over, it will be the half-month election day for the student council president.

Half a month of election, handover in May, and then officially assumed office in June, 15 days, three speeches, the results will be released after the last speech.

Tight.

Heavy task.

Cindy nodded: "Don't worry, the table or something, the players of the football team are ready, tomorrow afternoon, they will also come to the academy to put up posters, and their training grounds will also put up Locke's campaign posters."

Midtown College likes a lot of female students who are quarterbacks.

After all, some female classmates are quite fraternal, and they can say that Sam Malik is their workday man and Rock is their weekend man.

Betty also said by the side: "The campus media is also ready. Next Monday, the headline of the campus newspaper will be Locke's award-winning interview, and the radio broadcast at noon will also broadcast the award-winning results this time."

talking.

Betty looked at Locke: "Locke, I resisted too much pressure because of you. The supporters on Nina Bell's side threatened me."

Locke looked at Betty curiously: "Threatening you?"

Betty shrugged.

It can't be called a threat. After all, Nina Bell is the vice president of the student union. Seeing that after the quiz ended, there was no movement on campus radio, TV or newspapers. It was natural to know that Betty had already voted for Locke.

Again.

This is conspiracy.

Betty said, the typesetting is being done, the copywriting is being done, the video is cut again, and it is directly pushed back.

even.

Betty sighed: "For you, I had to reluctantly fire a beautiful host from our media."

Who made Betty suddenly find out that the woman was doing something.

When Betty did some research, good guy, the girl's boyfriend is a black guy, and he supports Nina Bell, because if Nina Bell promotes equality, then he who has poor grades can graduate Now, you don't need to take any ghost credits in the bitter hahaha.

Because of his skin color, he can get preferential treatment.

As for the revelation on the forum yesterday, neither Betty nor Cindy mentioned it.

The war is about to start, and there is no point in saying these words.

Again.

Locke's appearance of being stable and calm, with the winning ticket in hand, gives people a very reliable and reassuring feeling.

In fact, Locke thinks so too.

This Nina Bell can use this method to get Sam Malik out of the race. There are Sam Malik's own reasons and the voice of public opinion.

But Locke is different.

First, he's a Texan.

Second, he is a champion.

What Sam Malik is worried about is that after the public opinion is quarreled, it is not good for his reputation. After all, he should want to go the political line, and because he did not lead the football team to the championship.

But Locke won the championship.

Nina Bell can blame Sam Malik for discriminating against black skin and causing the game to lose.

But she couldn't blame Locke.

In competition games, food is the original sin. If you lose, no matter what you say, you have nothing to refute, but if you win, it is another matter.

Not to mention, Locke still won the Grand Slam overall.

new week.

Midtown High School.

"beep!"

Nina Bell, a twelfth grader, drove into the parking lot with a look of anticipation in the Ford that had to be paid in private after telling the car company about discrimination last year.

good day.

This will be the starting point for her to bring freedom and equality to Midtown College.

but……

When Nina Bell just drove the car into the parking lot, she instantly discovered that a banner had been hung over there with the help of several football players.

"Rock Broughton, the spokesman of wisdom and courage! 』

"A handsome picture of a suit! 』

"what?"

Nina Bell, who is 1.8 meters tall, weighs 122, has a dark complexion, and her dreadlocks is full of dreadlocks. , what are you doing, take down, damn, Rock Broughton is out of the race."

Her concocted article made it so clear.

If Locke doesn't want to be labeled as discriminatory, then, like Sam Malik, he will obediently choose to propose.

Otherwise.

When her discriminatory baton comes down, it will be a social death.

But now?

Nina Bell looked at the few white people who ignored her, her face darkened, but because she was born black, she concealed it well.

How dare he!

Is he crazy?

Nina Bell took a deep breath Looking at the hanging banner, she resisted the urge to go straight up and tear him apart, listening to the cold voice on the campus radio telling the story. The exciting Lock Broughton Grand Slam deeds came to the rest corridor.

Her campaign manager, a black woman with the same complexion as her, looked at Nina Bell who walked in and hurried up: "Damn, didn't he see our article?"

Nina Bell's expression was very bad: "Obviously, he didn't see it."

With Nina Bell's experience following her parents over the years, as long as they raise the banner of discrimination, they will be able to move forward without any disadvantage.

Lock Broughton should be like this too.

"I'll give you one last chance to beg for mercy!"

Nina Bell threw the Chanel backpack, which was also obtained through discrimination, into the cabinet and looked at her campaign manager: "Where is Broughton's campaign venue?"

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