"I have a friend like this."

Chuck nodded.

"I know some people don't believe that a mere maid can be so charming."

On the stage, Deborah Vance spoke freely: "But there is one person who can prove what I say, and it is absolutely convincing. This person is this beautiful ex-wife, because she also competes for this maid. On Thanksgiving Day, thank you

God."

The audience burst into laughter again.

"puff!"

Jane couldn't help it anymore, she burst out laughing and looked at Chuck: "Does your friend have this kind of experience?"

"have!"

Chuck nodded calmly.

"How can it be?"

Jane exclaimed in disbelief.

This incredible story is actually the same?

"Because the friend she was talking about was my friend's former father."

Chuck looked at her and named Chandler the Fun Guy.

That’s right!

He had long heard that the story on stage was the bizarre story of Chandler's parents.

"..."

Jane was stunned.

What a coincidence?

"well."

On the stage, Deborah Vance pretended to sigh: "The only person my friend Helena feels sorry for is her own son. If possible, she wants to completely eliminate the shadow caused by herself and her ex-wife on her son, but the childhood

The shadow is difficult to eliminate, just like people's prejudice against people like him. He prays every day, and finally one day, he suddenly gets inspiration while watching TV. He doesn't need to pray to God at all, he only needs to do one thing.

If he can realize all of this perfectly, that is, he should run for office and become a politician, lie, cheat, steal, and do anything to change the world's perception, and then his worries and regrets will completely disappear."

The audience burst into laughter.

The ridicule of the evils of politicians can almost be called the three classic vulgar jokes about shit and piss.

This is the last struggle of the lower class Americans who are unable to change the status quo.

I can't change it, why don't you just let me laugh at it?

"That friend of yours is this son?"

Jane looked sympathetic.

What a psychological shadow this must have.

"Let us wish him success, because no matter who comes to power, he will not do worse than this one."

On the stage, Deborah Vance finished her last joke, stood up, raised her hands, and shouted her classic closing words: "Good night, Las Vegas!"

Amid warm applause from the audience, she left the stage and walked backstage.

"It's time to get down to business!"

Susan reminded everyone to look at the bald old man in the front row who was almost laughing: "Agent Lu Sen, you will lead Agent Banner to control the target person's bodyguard first and take him away. Let's talk to the target person in private.

talk."

"good."

Jane’s boss agreed without asking anything.

"FBI!"

Jane's boss led Jane to the bald old man and showed his ID to the man who looked very tough at first glance: "Sir, come with us."

The tough man frowned and looked at the bald old man.

The bald old man nodded.

Under the instructions of the boss, Jane confiscated the bodyguard's pistol and left with the bodyguard.

Susan and Chuck walked up to the bald old man and showed their IDs: "Agent Susan Green, IRS financial commissioner, this is Dr. Chuck Wolfe, IRS consultant, Mr. Francis Stunberg, we need

Let’s talk.”

This scene caught the eye of the bodyguard, and before he could continue to observe, he was pushed away by Jane and the others.

"Dr. Wolfe."

The bald old man raised his glasses, looked at Chuck in surprise, looked at him for a while, and sighed: "You are indeed young and promising."
Chapter completed!