"I need to know how much say the Cheyenne have in the Bureau of Indian Affairs."
Let everyone go down, Li Zitao alone with Waku in the room.
Waku speaks English very well. He went to a community college.
Although the results are not very good.
But at least fluent communication is not a problem. His native language is also the first language Li Zitao can't understand.
It seems that his talent is limited to "mainstream social language."
In Waku's narration, the Cheyenne belong to a very powerful tribe in Indian tribes.
However, they belong to a small branch of the Xia'an tribe.
Few people, little money, little influence.
That's what Waku is facing right now, and they're facing an urgent situation.
Also very embarrassed!
This action against Mobil is not Xia'an's idea.
It should be said that it was not Waku's idea.
He was just under orders, and he was given a lot of money.
Not only that, they also provided a lot of food, seeds and livestock for the Waku people.
There is also a commitment if wakuk does what they say.
In the end, more land will be given to the Xians, and natural pastures containing large amounts of pasture will be included in the private plots.
"Have you met each other?" Li Zitao asked thoughtfully.
"Yes, white people It's about seven feet tall, with a big beard, and he's very big! "
"Are there any obvious signs?"
Li Zitao is trying to figure out who is behind the scenes.
"He has a tattoo on his neck."
Waku said, pointing to his left neck.
He's covered in tribal tattoos, which are protective talismans.
It can give them protection from their ancestors and the earth.
At the beginning, it was just coated on the skin surface with a special coating.
But with the advent of tattoo technology, tribal people who come into contact with the outside world began to accept the new technology.
"What's it like? Draw it down and show it to me."
Li Zitao tore off a piece of paper and pushed it to him with his pen.
"Yes."
Waku clumsily grasps the pen with his big hand, and the soul drawing hand goes online immediately.
Seeing what looked like a mess of graffiti, Li Zitao couldn't identify any clues from it.
"Evelyn."
The door was pushed open and Evelyn took over the painting in his hand.
"Give this to aegis and think tanks to see if they can find a clue."
Evelyn nodded away and the door was closed again.
"Waku Well, mobile's progress has fallen behind. "
"I hope that from today on, you will be able to restrain your people so that the same thing will not happen again."
"Do you know what I mean?" Li said seriously.
"Understand Master Waku said he was going to kneel down.
"No, no, No Li Zitao shook his head repeatedly to stop his movement.
"There is no master, only sir You're just working for me, not working hard. "
"It's the 20th century, and no one will be a slave to anyone."
There was something else in Waku's eyes. He nodded in a deep voice and said, "yes, sir."
"Good."
Taking his seat again, Li told him about his future plans for the Xia'an tribe.
"To the east of the plot is a fertile natural pasture. I will give it to your tribe in private name, and from then on it will be included in the private plot."
"In addition, I want you or your people to file an application with the Bureau of Indian Affairs."
"Your tribe should join the Council and take the initiative to speak."
Wauku looked at him in silence and coolly. After a moment, he asked, "it's impossible. They won't agree."
"Yes, only you. They won't agree."
"But now the situation is different, you just need to submit the application, the other questions are mine."
Hearing this, Waku nodded to understand.
"Good. Do it now."
Li Zitao indicated that he could leave. From today on, the Waku people will become Li's own.
As long as he does what he says, don't think carefully.
Everyone knows that he has always been generous to his own people.
"Evelyn, take Waku out."
After seeing wauku off, mayor Barton and Sheriff Renault returned to the room in bewilderment.
"This is the end of the matter. I will donate 10000 U.S. knives to the police station, as well as some of the latest standard weapons of aegis An armored police vehicle. "
"It's time to upgrade your equipment."Li Zitao's generosity made them swallow their complaints.
$10000 donation, weapons, armored police vehicles.
These are tangible benefits, and they don't deserve them.
So they should be grateful for that.
"And you, Barton."
Li Zitao tapped the table with his fingers, and Barton waited nervously.
"Are you interested in going to Chicago?"
Barton's previous performance, the courage to fight to the death.
Li Zitao's impression on him has greatly changed. Maybe he can change some things.
Chicago is a hot potato.
From 55 years later, there will be various serious cases and homicide cases every day.
Now it's just a mess there. People who don't have the guts dare not go there.
The last mayor has not yet reached his second term.
The man had fallen on the steps in front of the city hall.
In the roaring black car, two semi-automatic machine guns fired wildly to end his life.
"Sir, do you want me to be mayor of Chicago?"
Barton looked at him uncertainly, surprised and hesitant.
Yes, it's a rare opportunity.
To do well is a great achievement. If it is not done well
The political career will end in light, while the life will not be saved if it is heavy.
"Yes, but I'm not sure you have the guts?"
Li Zitao is trying to provoke him. Yes, they both know it very well.
What we need to see now is whether he has the courage to accept the job.
"Sir..."
Barton looked at him suspiciously. "If I promise, can you make sure that position is mine?"
"Yes, I'm sure 100% sure! " Li Zitao answered firmly.
I dare not say anything else, but as a place where he made his fortune.
Even after years away, his influence in Chicago remains.
Not to mention that it's a personal nuisance.
It's like a piece of shit on the road.
But where there are redundant choices, they will not take the initiative to pick up a lump of dog poop.
I feel dirty when I look at it for another second.
"I agreed." Barton didn't let him wait too long.
Li Zitao stood up, reached out and said, "you have made a clear choice, and thank you for your efforts."
"That's what I should do, sir." Barton took his hand.
That's the end of the conversation. Barton's going back to work.
Before he leaves, he has a lot to deal with.
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