I ran for president with scumbag money

When Lusha was a child, she watched many movies, and what made her unforgettable was the banquet in these movies.Who hasn't dreamed of wearing a beautiful dress to attend a luxurious and grand ball like the heroine in the movie?

Now, she is at such a banquet, wearing a custom-made blue dress, long gloves wrapped up to nearly the elbow.

According to etiquette, she took Traver's arm and was about to go out with him, but her mind was completely stuck on the night breeze she felt when she came in the convertible.

It has indeed cooled down.

Her curly hair shouldn't be messed up by the wind, right?

Try to ignore your situation with this kind of cranky thinking.

"I hate suits." The werewolf whispered, the suit wrapped his huge body, making him feel inconvenient everywhere.

Bloodblade tugged on his tie, which made him breathless.

"You don't have to use it if you don't like it." Traver said in a long voice, "Mr. Bodyguard."

Both of them stared at him together.

"If you continue to speak in such a weird way, I'm leaving." Lusha bit her lip after she finished speaking.

"You're not going," Traver looked at her, stroking her hair, "think the fire is still here with me."

Lusa fell silent.

Traver looked at the other two people: "We are going to enter, you don't mind standing outside and waiting?"

He took Lusha and walked in. Lusha felt her back hurt with her back facing the blood blade.

That night, she insisted on following Traver, and told the two of them not to follow, but obviously her companions could not rest assured.

The banquet venue was in a castle, and the lights made it hard for her to keep her eyes open. People were coming and going, scenes that could only be seen in TV dramas.

"It's not my home game today," Traver said. "We can hang around as we please. Would you like a drink?"

"Why are you shaking?" Lusha held his arm and said flatly, "I'm not afraid at all."

"Bringing you to such a special occasion, I am a little nervous, as if the two worlds I live in have suddenly overlapped," Traver smiled wryly, "One is the world of drug dealing and crime, and the other is the world with you in it." Yes, a clean world."

"I can't tell you're a poet." Lusha said sarcastically.

"Why, didn't I write you enough poems at school?"

These words full of memories made Lusha silent again, and couldn't help but think of many things on campus.

She even thought it would be great if she was the protagonist in the animation, stretched her waist and woke up, and found that everything was a dream, her boyfriend was still the loyal and silly handsome guy, and her father was still missing. Parents will be forever Synonymous with absence.

"So, can you leave this world with me and come back to me?"

Just as she was about to say this, Traver led her towards a man who seemed to be the center of the banquet: "Mr. Hines."

Hearing this name, Lusa was startled, and instinctively clenched Traver's arm.

Hines was chatting with Tex, when he heard the voice, he turned his head and nodded to Traver, without giving Lusa the slightest look.

"Are you talking about workers asking for wages?" Traver asked.

"No, talking about something lighter." Tex replied with a smile, "Where are we going on vacation this weekend?"

"Oh, why don't you bring me one?" Traver laughed, showing two canine teeth, "I haven't been relaxed for a long time."

"Let's think about it," Tex pretended to think for a moment, and said, "No, boy, the private jet is full, unless you drive over by yourself."

They both laughed, but Lusa didn't laugh, and she didn't laugh when she saw Hines.

"Oh, Mrs. Kelly is here." Tex saw Kelly in a blink of an eye, bowed slightly, and said, "Ms. Kelly, long time no see, you are still so beautiful."

"What are you talking about?" Kelly came slowly and said with a smile, "You are much older. Do the remaining problems in State A give you a headache?"

"Where," there was a flash of contempt in Tex's eyes, "those people, like dogs, have to be beaten up from time to time to know who is the boss. Sorry, Mrs. Kelly and this lady, I didn't mean to lose my composure in front of the lady.

"A large number of people were arrested," he turned to explain to Traver, "A lot of people were injured, those beasts finally realized that they had to continue to work, originally planned to kill a few, I said 'OK guys , there is no need to increase the workload of reporters', it is generous enough. If so, look at what those reporters wrote, they will suffer retribution sooner or later!"

Lusa was listening, when Kelly's eyes fell on her face unexpectedly, staring at her directly, she quickly lowered her head to avoid this terrible eye contact.

"That's right," Traver smiled and took the wine glass from the waiter's tray, distributed it to everyone, and chimed in, "The nonsense newspaper will be burned to the ground sooner or later."

Then he turned to Hines, as if unintentionally said: "Speaking of which, I also met Leon Morton in State B..."

Hearing this name, everyone had complicated expressions on their faces.

In the end, it was Hines who spoke hesitantly and asked, "I remember he's in jail?"

"That's weird. When he kidnapped my girlfriend, he didn't look like he was in jail at all." Traver held Lusa's hand and said gentlemanly, "Isn't it, sweetheart?"

"I don't know," Lusa even forgot to refute Traver's address to her, subconsciously lied, "I don't know who Leon is."

Soon, she spurned her own stupidity.

"Hahaha, she is helping to cover," Traver smiled and rubbed her hands, "cute girl."

"What is he doing?" Hines asked.

"He is escorting Edson," Traver said lightly. "You know, Edson was imprisoned before, and somehow he fell into his hands. I fought a battle with him."

"Is he dead?" Kelly blurted out.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy." Traver shook his head, and instead of asking why Kelly was interested in this matter, he said to Hines, "Maybe he has become a dangerous person—I can't help it." Think about it that way."

"It's nonsense." Hines said coldly.

"The leader who asked for salary this time also has something to do with Morton," Tex said thoughtfully, "it seems to be called 'Alan', or something, I remember he attended Hawke and Morton's speech before The campaign, right? That Xhosa who has been fighting against me has also worked with Morton."

"I always think that those reporters in State A once made nonsense about the news, saying that Morton did this just to climb Mr. Hayes...to hug his thigh, huh?" Traver asked meaningfully.

Lusha couldn't help opening her mouth, unable to calm down for a long time:

Leon?how come?

"At that time, I was really not interested in him." Hines took a sip of his wine.

"I see. It seems that the rumors are true." Traver smiled comfortably, "Just to climb up to this point, he..."

"It's just a clown." Tex commented disdainfully, "Like a donkey, with a carrot hanging in front of its head, it will spin round and round."

"That being said," Traver said in embarrassment, "but when he stopped me, he said that he was ordered by Mr. Hines to do these things. I think Mr. Hines must know this..."

Hines frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "I never knew these things."

"That's it." Tex laughed. "I believe Mr. Hines won't be interested in this buffoon. He really is being self-indulgent."

"Oh, although I can't say it like this, but Morton has always been a good-for-nothing look," Kelly said beside him, "God, I understand too well, I have already seen how serious he is."

"What did he do?" Traver asked with interest.

Kelly gave Hines a look of embarrassment, shook her head and said, "Anyway, I can't talk about it, it's all shameless hooking tricks."

"That's right," Hines nodded, "You don't need to do anything or do anything, they will post it and give it away, which is annoying."

"Reminds me of those female secretaries in the company..."

Several people changed their words and made fun of Leon Morton. Lusha's face became more and more ugly, and she almost wanted to lose her temper and walked away. Traver glanced at her triumphantly, seeing that the fire was almost ready, He said: "Even if he comes here, it's not a solution to let him keep causing trouble outside under the name of Mr. Hines."

"I had planned to deal with him a long time ago," Hines said coldly, "but he was serving a life sentence at that time, and I thought I would never see him again."

"Oh, I've also wanted to deal with Morton for a long time," Tex complained. "Now that I think about it, life imprisonment may have saved his life-I thought this kind of person would never stop in prison, sooner or later Sentenced to death……"

"Dear Mr. Traver," Kelly said with a sudden smile, "you are so serious when you talk about these things. This lady didn't smile from the beginning to the end. If you don't come here, in order not to hinder the conversation of you gentlemen, I will take her Have some fun, and you'll pick her up later?"

Lusa felt that Traver paused, and glanced at Kelly with a cold gaze.

"Okay," he said.

Lusha didn't like this atmosphere, as if she had been involved in something unintentionally, Kelly's attitude towards her was weird, her eyes, behavior, and behavior didn't seem to be treating a strange girl, on the contrary... ... full of thorns.

As for Traver, his reaction made her uncomfortable too.

They had been together long enough for Rusa to recognize his emotions by the little gestures that came.

There was absolutely, absolutely something wrong with Traver's attitude in front of Kelly.

Just as she was thinking, Kelly had already walked over, took her hand, and a benevolent elder came: "Let me take you, lovely lady."

Lusha subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but it was too late, and her hand was firmly held by Kelly.

Kelly took her to the wine table, snatched the wine glass that was not mine in her hand, handed her another glass of wine, and said enthusiastically: "It's wise not to drink that glass, it's terrible, try this glass of bubbles Alcohol, God will make you fall instantly."

Once she left Traver, everything that made Lusa suspicious just now disappeared, and Kelly looked like an elder, a host who treated guests well at the banquet.

Lusha was ashamed of her suspicion, and quickly took the wine glass.

Before her hand touched the wine glass, Kelly suddenly approached her and said, "Does Traver make you feel comfortable too?"

Lusha's eyes widened in astonishment, Kelly's hand tilted slightly, and half a glass of wine spilled on her dress.

"Oops." After attracting the attention of some guests, Kelly covered her mouth in feigned surprise, "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it, let's wash our hands and go back, I'll help you deal with it."

Lusha subconsciously pushed her away and screamed, "No! I won't go!"

"Miss, calm down, you are too rude." Kelly smiled forgivingly, and said, "Come with me."

If there is anything else that fits the scene of the movie that Lusha has seen before, it is now, but she is the unlucky one:

She was ugly in everyone's eyes, losing all face, and the perpetrator still looked innocent.

She was trembling with anger, her teeth were chattering up and down, not because of the embarrassment at this moment, but because she clearly realized what Kelly said just now.

All unnaturalness has an explanation.

"I'm not going anywhere with you," she said with trembling lips, grabbing the bread knife from the table, as if Kelly was going to suddenly turn into a monster and pounce on her, "You go away!"

Kelly appreciates the situation she has created, knowing that a "crazy" woman at a party would embarrass her male partner.

"I'll take care of it." Traver came over and put a hand on Lusa's shoulder naturally.

Hearing this voice, the thread in Lusa's heart was completely broken, and she turned around and stabbed Traver in the abdomen.

Traver ducked away, grabbing her wrist and twisting it, dropping her knife to the ground.

Lusa struggled, but Traver restrained her with irresistible strength, dragged her roughly out of the banquet hall, walked into another room, and threw her to the ground: "Calm down, the banquet attended by Hines Do you know what the consequences will be?"

"You bastard!" Lusha jumped up and hit him on the shoulder. "This is an insult! You insulted me!"

"What's the matter?" Traver showed a headache expression.

In fact, he guessed it clearly in his heart.

He knew Kelly would not let them go so easily.

"You and that woman—"

"Yes, we slept." Traver admitted frankly.

This was so calm and completely unexpected, Lusha froze and looked at him blankly.

"I'm just socializing, oh my god, she's going to be my grandma at her age!"

"Then you can do it?"

"I was just forced!"

"Okay, prove it to me!" Lusha took out her mobile phone from Traver's suit lining familiarly, and looked at him bitterly.

"how to prove?"

"Vote." Lusha took her mobile phone, unlocked the password, logged into the website, and said excitedly, "Vote against the 'prohibition of abortion law', don't you want to fight against your father? This choice is exactly the opposite of him!"

"You want me to agree to that? Absurd!" Traver held her hand, equally excited, "Knowing Morton's true face doesn't satisfy you? Didn't you hear what Hines said just now? Morton died deal!"