Qiao Jia's sudden display of arrogance and domineering was probably beyond those people's expectations...

In fact, Qiao Jia didn't know who was around Old Bayer. He only learned through Cleverly that Elijah Rothschild went to his manor yesterday and set out from Winfield Mansion.

The Lake Baikal Foundation is a joint venture, and it is rare for Old Bayer to come and talk to others in a place that is not as restricted as the White House, so the Rothschild family must not be his only guests.

This Lafitte said that the old Bayer wanted to meet with the newly appointed Prime Minister Rust before the funeral...

Then it is estimated that Old Bayer and the others have reached some agreement last night, so there is no need to spend too much time at all. They just need to meet and chat for a while and go through the motions.

The connection here is very interesting. Old Bayer came to attend the funeral, and he had to race against time to meet the new prime minister...

If there weren't some tricks in this, Qiao Jia felt like he could do without his brain.

Basically, anyone who pays attention to the international situation can easily check the resume and governing program of the new Prime Minister Rust...

This female prime minister is a firm practitioner of neoliberalism, and it happens that the group represented by the Democratic Party of America firmly believes in neoliberalism.

She proposed a series of tax reduction policies at the beginning of taking office, and introduced a tax reduction plan of up to 43 billion pounds, which caused serious controversy.

The opposition believes that Truss's tax cut policy is very crazy when the British government's debt reaches 2.8 trillion pounds and it has to pay 100 billion pounds in interest every year.

Now Britain's debt is about to reach their annual GDP. According to what Truss does, unless the debt continues to be pushed up, debt default is almost a certainty!

To ensure fiscal health, tax cuts are completely unrealistic.

Truss said that tax cuts can increase people's income and then stimulate consumption.

There is not much problem with the logic, but she ignored the two years of virus pandemic that Britain has experienced...

In the past two years, the debt ratio of the British people has increased, and consumer confidence has been insufficient. The increase in energy prices has led to an increase in the cost of living, coupled with inflation triggered by endogenous and external influences...

While Qiao Jia was waiting, he suddenly thought of something. He took the initiative to open the door and get out of the car. He smiled at Lafitte and said, "Truss is a woman who only talks big words. Why is Old Bayer here?" Time to see her?"

Lafitte was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Sir, I am from the Secret Service. I don't know what you are talking about?"

Qiao Jia touched his chin and said: "I'll give you an inside tip, the pound may be devalued.

Invest $100,000 now and add 5 times the leverage. It is estimated that your investment will double within half a year. "

Lafitte looked at the 'Stock God Jackal' and said in disbelief: "Sir, now is not the time to talk about this..."

Qiao Jia said indifferently: "I am idle anyway, tell me, who was in the Winfield Mansion yesterday?

Rothschild, Chomley, Gronough..."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at Lafitte, who was trying to maintain an expression on his face. He smiled and said, "It looks like they are all here. Who else is there, the Portman family? The Walden family? The Cadogan family." people……"

Lafitte couldn't listen anymore. She took a few steps back decisively, waved her hand and said, "Sir, I don't know what you are talking about."

As soon as Qiao Jia saw Lafitte's expression, he knew that he might have guessed part of it right. Just when he wanted to continue talking, Chauvin put down the phone and strode to Qiao Jia and said: "Jackal" , someone will come out to meet you soon, I need to move the car..."

Qiao Jia looked coldly at Chauvin, who seemed gentle but was actually full of conspiracy. He shook his head and said: "Brother, to be honest, your ability is actually not bad.

But you have only inherited the traditional secret diplomacy and underhanded methods of those old guys, but you have not understood their logic of dividing the world...

Those people want to transfer assets to the United States, right?

You are going to take a bite of flesh and blood from Britain with the help of that female prime minister’s economic plan.

What are you prepared to give in exchange?

Mutual support of diplomatic channels and resources, transfer of regional political influence, what else?

Support Britain's return to power in Europe? "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at the livid Chauvin and whispered a few words to Lafitte, who had a complicated expression, and asked him to lead people to expand the scope of surveillance...

"Dude, I heard you came up with a new Washington Consensus...

Well, what did your report say?

Advocate an industrial policy focused on state intervention, revitalize the U.S. manufacturing industry, and establish a new international economic partnership that goes beyond traditional trade agreements...

Are those people and their capital the main targets of your support?

Boeing can’t help it, so these people are the ‘state-owned capital’ you need, right? "

Chauvin shook his head with a pale face and said, "NO! I don't know what you are talking about!"

Qiao Jia sneered and waved his hands and said: "Don't be like this, tell me, and then let me get some credit, otherwise I may not be able to help you, but I am still capable of causing trouble.

I have some friends in the British royal family. As long as I reveal your plan to them, the female prime minister will probably not last longer than the shelf life of lettuce.

The British House of Lords are not all yours, right? "

Chauvin looked at Qiao Jia as if he were a ghost. After a few seconds, he shook his head decisively and said: "NO, I don't know what you are talking about..."

Qiao Jia shook his head in disappointment and said, "Man, you disappoint me!

Also, I’m eyeing you!

It was you who proposed the Nord Stream plan to Lao Bayer. I guess it was also your idea to let P·B take the blame...

I heard that your driving skills are not very good. You should be more careful in the future! "

After hearing this, Chauvin said with some horror: "You are threatening me..."

Qiao Jia waved his hand and said: "No, I'm reminding you!

Thinking about our previous cooperation...

Philippines, Afghanistan, although things did not develop according to your ideas, I have fulfilled my promise to you.

But what about you?

Man, taking P·B as your goal is the worst decision you have ever made in your life! "

Chauvin said in horror: "NO, I'm not, I don't, you don't have any evidence..."

Qiao Jia sneered and said: "I don't need evidence, you know!

You have one minute, say something to cheer me up, or you'll just have to hope the Secret Service follows you wherever you go from now on.

That old woman Lahiri said that you might become the youngest president of the United States. Maybe you can succeed, but only if you can stand in front of the campaign intact. "

Qiao Jia's real threat really scared Chauvin...

This guy is a genius, with a doctorate in law from Yale, a bachelor's degree in political science, and a master's degree in international relations from Oxford University...

When he was in his twenties, he accompanied Secretary of State Lahiri on visits to more than 100 countries and served as an adviser to black brothers.

He also studied with the then Vice President Bayer for a long time, and then he was able to work under Big Mouth Don for four years, and finally became the official national security adviser in Bayer's white house cabinet...

Most of the policies currently implemented by Bayer Lao were drafted by him. This guy looks low-key, but in the field of foreign affairs, he squeezes the real Secretary of State Brin out of breath.

This stage is when Chauvin is high-spirited, but he is not showy at all. Except for his repeated frustrations with Boss Joe, he can be said to be invincible in American federal affairs in the past two years.

But if such a person dies, he will die!

Chauvin knew Qiao Jia far better than anyone else in the white house. He knew Qiao Jia's energy, and he knew that he alone could not withstand Boss Qiao's attack.

Once the use of Beixi to frame P.B. is confirmed, he will be dead in the face of the retaliation from P.B after the foul!

This kind of situation is scary for individuals, but in the same situation, ordinary people may think about how to beg for mercy, but big shots who have tasted power will usually think about how to eliminate the threat!

Chauvin is already considered a big shot!

When Qiao Jia pointed out Beixi and exposed their plan in England without mercy, both sides had no room for maneuver...

This is the effect Qiao Jia wants!

He is inviting a fight to the world's top powers, and he has chosen the battlefield himself, and is sure to limit the conflict to a certain extent.

Seeing that Chauvin's expression changed for a few times and then calmed down, Qiaojia reached out and patted Chauvin on the arm, and said with a smile: "That's right, I will go to the Baltic Sea soon and fight against a bunch of people." Kill the bastards who used the name of the Fatal Strike Group to cheat...

If you have anything you want to say or do, you can go find me there. "

As he spoke, Qiaojia stretched out two fingers and tapped Chauvin's eyes, then pointed at his own eyes and said with a smile: "I'm eyeing you. As long as I don't get what I want in the Baltic Sea, you can Counting the days...

Have you heard the sound of Big Ben, da, da, da...

You have to remember this voice, because then every second will be precious to you..."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at Chauvin who was clenching his fists and shaking all over. He no longer paid attention to this guy, but opened the car door and reached out to help the kitten out. Then he adjusted his suit and let the kitten hold his arm. …

Looking at a low-key car approaching in the distance, Qiao Jia walked to the roadside with the kitten on his arm, as if waiting to attend a dance, and patiently waited for the arrival of the owner of the dance.

Turning his head and kissing the nervous little cat, Qiao Jia said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, in my heart, you are much nobler than those so-called nobles.

No matter who comes later, if they make you feel uncomfortable, slap them...

We are here to make enemies this time. The louder you fight, the better the effect will be! "

While Qiao Jia was talking, the low-key car stopped beside them...

A driver with white hair, a suit and white gloves got out of the car and jogged to the trunk and took out a wheelchair...

Maomao watched an old man with a somewhat shrunken body being taken out and placed in a wheelchair. She pulled Qiaojia's arm...

"Do you really want to beat him? He will die!"

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