Reborn South Africa as a police officer

Chapter 1417 Old Dog
Stoudemire has a problem with his expression. What he wanted to say should be "cleaning up" instead of "clearing up".

After all, it's not a matter of life and death, and there's no need to keep dying. As long as those who don't agree with Stoudemire's ideas are willing to leave voluntarily, Stoudemire will not go too far.

"The Progressive Party is not for personal gain. We used to represent the interests of all Cape people. Now we have become a tool for some people to seek personal interests. This is not good and abnormal. If it is not changed, then progressive Sooner or later, the party will be abandoned by everyone." Stoudemire watched the old Cecil Rhodes' hard work being ruined like this, one can imagine his mood.

"Cecil, go ahead and do it. No matter what you do, I will fully support you." Dr. Starr Jameson still has confidence in Stoudemire, looking at Stoudemire's young and determined face, as if See old Cecil Rhodes from 40 years ago.

"I'm going to hold a meeting of the whole committee to solicit everyone's opinions." Stoudemire really has his own opinions. This is the biggest difference between Stoudemire and his father. Stoudemire has now learned to respect the opinions of others, unlike old Cecil Rhodes Si is so determined to go his own way.

Dr Starr Jameson did not speak, but appeared the next day at the Progress Party headquarters in Cape Town.

Regardless of the decline of the Progressive Party, after all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Progressive Party’s headquarters in Cape Town is located on Rhodes Street in the center of Cape Town. This street appeared in Chapter 3, when it was still It is called Government Street. After the establishment of the Federal Government of Southern Africa, the Cape Town City Government renamed the busiest street in Cape Town Rhodes Street in memory of Cecil Rhodes.

The last time Rhodes Street played was in 1900. Compared with that time, Rhodes Street is the same as Cape Town in the past 20 years, with almost no obvious changes, which is in stark contrast to other cities in southern Africa.

The headquarters of the Progressive Party is located in the middle of Rhodes Avenue. This is a complex of buildings covering an area of ​​about 50 acres. Stoudemire remembers that there was a statue of old Cecil Rhodes in front of the headquarters building. Unfortunately, I don’t know when the statue disappeared. Being moved away, things are changing.

At its peak 20 years ago, the Progressive Party had more than 50 members. At that time, the total population of the Cape was less than [-]. You can imagine how powerful the Progressive Party was at that time.

Now the total population of Cape State has already exceeded 200 million, but the members of the Progressive Party are still 20, and the members of the committee have grown from 9 people 26 years ago to [-] people, most of whom Stoudemire does not know.

Stoudemire didn't know these new committee members, but the new committee members knew Stoudemire. Almost all the new committee members took the initiative to shake hands with Stoudemire when they saw Stoudemire. The attitude of the old committee members was a bit indifferent. For Cecil Rhodes' contemporaries, Stoudemire was a junior to them, and he had the relationship with old Cecil Rhodes, so it was normal to be indifferent.

When Dr. Starr Jameson came to the conference room in a wheelchair, the situation was just the opposite of that of Stoudemire. Almost all the old committee members came over to greet Dr. Starr Jameson warmly, but the new committee members treated him warmly. Dr. Tull Jameson has mixed feelings.

No one spoke ill of each other, but the eyes were not very friendly.

"Cecil, come on, we must defeat Owen of the Matilda family, we trust you—" Waterboul Andres, who was a member of the old Cecil Rhodes' cabinet in the colonial era, was full of air , he is now over [-] years old, his body and spirit are not bad, and he is now the chairman of the Progressive Party.

"Thank you Watbou, I will work hard--" Stoudemire is not salty, although he has obtained the qualification to represent the Progressive Party, but the Progressive Party does not support Stoudemire enough. Many Central Committee members of the Progressive Party, Even waiting to see Stoudemire's jokes.

"Oh, I thought you would still call me Uncle Andres the same as before—" Waterbull said this in a very uncomfortable way, not only showing his seniority, but also suppressing Stoudemire.

Stoudemire leaned lightly on the back of the chair, smiled and did not speak. His seat was not conspicuous, and the seat where Waterbull sat once belonged to the old Cecil Rhodes.

"Doctor, is your body okay? I think you should go back to Rhodesia, which should be more suitable for you to take care of your body." Waterble didn't get the desired response from Stoudemire, and turned around to provoke Starr Jan Dr. Munson.

"Thank you for your concern Andres. I haven't reached the point where I can't walk." Dr. Starr Jameson was still out of breath, with his arms resting on the armrest of the wheelchair to support his chin, giving People feel as if they will die at any time.

"Then let's get started, Cecil, what are we old guys doing together? I guess you want to give us bonuses, your father used to do this--" Waltable looked at Stoudemire with dissatisfaction With cover-up greed, this is the most famous rich second generation in southern Africa.

"There is no bonus, and there is no candy. I convened everyone today to announce one thing. I decided to dissolve the current committee and hold a new election—" Stoudemire was shocked when he came up.

"Dismiss the committee? No, no, no, Cecil, you don't have the right, not even your father." The smile on Waterbull's face froze. He never expected that Stoudemire would overturn the table as soon as he came up.

Normally, the Progressive Party is facing a general election. What Stoudemire should do now is to unite all forces in the party to face the upcoming test.

At this time, the most effective method is generally to throw money, throwing a lot of money, let alone whether the result is good or not, the effect will definitely be there.

"Uncle Andres, you have been in charge of the Progressive Party all these years, and you are very clear about the current situation of the Progressive Party. If we don't make changes, then we will definitely not be able to defeat the Liberal Party." Stoudemire finally changed his name to Uncle Andres, but Chills all over Waterboole.

"Then do you think that the status quo of the Progressive Party is because of me? How dare you be so presumptuous!" Waterbull complained, since Stoudemire broke his face as soon as he came up, there is no need for Waterbull to be hypocritical.

"It's not just you, everyone here is responsible!" Stoudemire said bluntly, no snowflake was innocent during an avalanche.

"Cecile, how can you say that?"

"Mr. Rhodes is right. Everyone here is indeed responsible for the progress the Progressive Party has made today."

"Even if they are all responsible, this shouldn't be said by a young man—"

As soon as Xiaosi finished speaking, the conference room was in chaos like a vegetable market. The well-dressed committee members just now were in chaos, as if they were stripped naked on the street.

"Ridiculous!" Waterble looked at Stoudemire with disgust and anger in his eyes, got up and strode to the door, opened the door and wanted to leave.

Outside the door was Aiden's ferocious face, his suit was unbuttoned, and the gun handle under his armpit was black and shiny.

There were more than a dozen Stoudemire's subordinates around Aiden, and Watable looked around but couldn't find his secretary.

"Cecil, what do you mean?" The panic in Waterbull's eyes was fleeting, as if returning to the barbaric era 30 years ago.

"That's what you see, dear Uncle Andres, listen to me, if you are willing to take the initiative to resign as the chairman of the Progressive Party, then you can leave now—" Stoudemire's expression and voice are cold, this "Honey" sounds ironic now.

The conference room, which was noisy just now, was instantly silent.

"Then let me tell you clearly now that I will not resign as the chairman of the Progressive Party. Are you going to have someone throw me out of the window?" Waterbull has no fear, even if the old Cecil Rhodes is resurrected, he will not dare Treat them old guys like that.

"Dear Uncle Andres, I won't let anyone throw you out of the window, but I will let Ren investigate the finances of the Progressive Party over the years. Believe me, I and the Federal Government Attorney General Lord Fawalt The relationship is still good, if I remember correctly, the treasurer of the Progressive Party seems to be your son-in-law—oh, by the way, your son also works in the finance department—" Stoudemire was well prepared and hit the nail on the head.

Before Stoudemire could finish his words, Watbou's body stiffened, and he looked at Stoudemire with uncertain eyes.

The current top leaders of the Progressive Party may be wronged if they are all pulled out and shot.

The finance department is an area with high incidence of problems. It’s fine if you don’t check it. If you check it, you will be sure. Needless to say, the relationship between Stoudemire and Henry, the Big Three are not free.

"You came to southern Africa from Plymouth 40 years ago. At that time, you were penniless, and my father paid for the marriage expenses. This is how you repay my father now?" Stoudemire looked at Waterbull with fierce eyes, and the Progressive Party The reason why it has fallen to this point is that Watbou is not to say that he is fully responsible, at least half of it.

"—I'm going to give you a chance now, for my father's sake, let the past go, but you must resign from the party chairmanship, quit the Progressive Party, oh, don't forget to take your son and Son-in-law, also, the 60 rand that your son-in-law just transferred away must be returned, dear Uncle Andres, you are so bold, that is the funds I prepared for the campaign, all this has to be plucked? "Stoudemire murdered his heart, and Watbou also committed insanity. The account of the Progressive Party was opened at the Rand Bank. It is not easy for Stoudemire to investigate the flow of funds.

"Bastard -- bastard --" Waterble's face was full of grief, and he didn't know whether he was scolding his son-in-law or someone else.

Every time Watboole finished speaking, a painful expression suddenly appeared on his face, and then he covered his chest with his hands, leaning against the wall and slowly fell to the ground.

Watbou had a heart condition and appeared to be having a heart attack.

Stoudemire looked indifferently at Waterboul who was twitching on the ground, just like looking at an old dog struggling for death.

(End of this chapter)