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"I can't agree to that!" Trump naturally understood Stock God's meaning and immediately refuted.    

    

To him, the biggest gimmick of the election was to fight against the Master Lu.    

    

Especially in a situation where the American Army was losing consecutively, if they were to negotiate with the Master Lu, they would simply be treated as traitors by the people of the America.    

    

And his rival, the old woman, often attacked his weakness.    

    

"Sir Trump, I have not yet paid my respects to Ms. Hillary, but as far as I know, Ms. Hillary is in a worse condition than you. She longed for health even more. A healthy Hillary Clinton, I'm afraid, is not what you want to see! " The Stock God laughed.    

    

As a merchant, his words were naturally half true and half false.    

    

It was true that Hillary was very ill, but this woman was very shrewd. The Stock God had placed her on the table earlier, but they had not reached an agreement on the related issues.    

    

Otherwise, the Stock God would not have found the worried Trump.    

    

In the latest poll, although Trump had a 42% approval rating, Hilary had a 47% approval rating.    

    

A 5% gap in the presidential election was almost irreversible.    

    

If Trump did not come up with an even more effective strategy, he would definitely lose.    

    

"Hilary!" Trump was suddenly startled when he mentioned this name.    

    

To him, Mrs Clinton is a formidable opponent.    

    

Trump was essentially a merchant, but Hilary was a real politician.    

    

Apparently, the elites of the upper echelons of America liked Hillary even more. In the presidential election, Hillary had already raised more than one billion dollars to directly crush Trump.    

    

Although Trump was also very rich, he could only pay for it himself. In the end, the only thing he needed was the campaign funds of less than three hundred million dollars.    

    

The gap between the campaign funds was already irreversibly large.    

    

If they continued to talk about the Stock God refusing entry, Trump would have completely lost his chance to win.    

    

Although America promote democracy, their democracy is only used to deceive the lowest class.    

    

In the presidential election, the rich can create a tsunami of public opinion, gaining popular support.    

    

Without money, he could only watch the performance and hand over the entire stage to the other party.    

    

In the television debate that had just ended, the host had even restricted Trump's speech. This was unimaginable even in the entire history of the America.    

    

After thinking about it, Trump didn't dare to reject the Stock God. After all, he was going to be the last hope of his road to the general election.    

    

As for Immortal Cloud Spirit Water s, they were even more tempting.    

    

The term of office of the President was only ten years. To Trump, these ten years were just a small stage in his life.    

    

In the future, he still needed to do more.    

    

However, age had become a stumbling block for him. As his body got worse, Trump felt even more powerless.    

    

With his status and position, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to borrow another 500 years from the heavens so that he could continue to display his ambitions.    

    

"What are your specific requirements?" Trump continued to ask.    

    

"The sanctions on Saha Federation have been lifted. We need to use trade methods to earn enough Saha Coin so that we can obtain more Immortal Cloud Spirit Water!" The Stock God replied.    

    

"But American Army lost in the island just now, I cannot ignore this matter!" Trump's brows tightly knitted together. In the history of the American Army, there had never been such a serious failure, and this was the biggest problem left to Trump by the Dark Horse President.    

    

"American Army's loss belongs to the previous president, and about American Army's loss, the citizens of the country do not know. My business partners and I control the media with 90% of our North America. We can help you seal off the news! " The Stock God answered, "Trump, you don't have to pay for the failure of the Dark Horse President. He is just a stupid black man, destined to do some stupid things. But you are different, you will become the greatest President in the history of America!"    

    

"There can be no compromise between us and Russia!" Trump said again.    

    

The contradiction between the US and Russia, in short, was between a boss and a Second Son who wanted to be the boss.    

    

This kind of conflict was impossible to reconcile.    

    

Once Russia rose up, Trump would be nailed to the shame pillar forever.    

    

"We do not compromise with Russia, we only cooperate with Saha Federation. If you make Saha Federation a true nation and Russia split into two within your tenure, you will become a great man who is on par with Washington, D.C., and Lincoln! " The Stock God continued to seduce him.    

    

Since they were unable to defeat their opponent, they would split up.    

    

In the history of America, there had been more than one time that such a strategy had been used.    

    

From that year's Red Empire to the later Southern Alliance, from the East Asian Peninsula to the South Asian rainforest, from the Middle East to North Africa.    

    

America had used this strategy more than once, and had never failed before.    

    

Today, Russia was still strong. If he could split Russia into two, it would be a good choice.    

    

"How can you guarantee that I will win?" Trump continued to ask.    

    

"It's simple. Those Wall Street guys and I have 90% of the country's media coverage. I believe you've seen the power of public opinion before. In addition, we have a large number of factories in the states where Hillary is most confident. With just a hint, it's easy for those workers to fall into your arms. Half of Wall Street, the power contained within it was absolutely unimaginable. There are a lot of my people on Hillary's side, and if we stop supporting her at a critical moment, all of Hillary's campaign will stop. You will become another President in the history of the America who counterattacked, opening up a new future. " Stock God said with an extremely rich tone.    

    

"Alright, I promise you!" Finally, Trump made the final decision, a decision that was enough to change the fate of America.    

    

Stock God stood up excitedly and firmly grabbed Trump's hand.    

    

At this moment, history was being rewritten.    

    

The election for the president of America continued. Some of the media, whether intentionally or unintentionally, showed some of the scenes that they were unfriendly to Hillary.    

    

"I can't imagine that the mighty America is controlled by an old woman!"    

    

"I hate both Trump and Hilary. I can only choose one of these two people who is relatively less annoying and choose all Trump!"    

    

"I hate everything about Hilary. I hate her posters, I hate her speeches, I hate everything about her. If I could, I'd sue the federal court. This old woman is interfering with my life!"    

    

On television, scenes like this kept playing, and Hilary was furious.    

    

"Have you asked around? Those guys from the television station, what are they trying to do!" asked Hilary.    

    

"I've already called. They said that we can't always broadcast your positive news. That way, the public will feel that it's too fake. The occasional negative news broadcast will make your image more real! " The assistant said helplessly.    

    

"Bastard, what a bastard!" Hilary couldn't help but swear. As her emotions fluctuated, she suddenly felt unwell and went to find her personal doctor.