Chapter 1389 Roosevelt Falls!(1/2)
Before Roosevelt, I had imagined what this guy would look like, but I never thought that he would be what I saw. [Soon Books, super fast and first time]
The prison where Roosevelt lives is absolutely of the upper-class conditions in all prisons. Although he was sentenced to life imprisonment for crimes, he is not an ordinary person after all. This prison is two or three times larger than an ordinary cell. In addition to a large bed, there is also a bathroom and activity room, covered with gray carpets, and even a pot of flowers on the table. This place is not like a prison, it is clearly like a small apartment.
But Roosevelt in front of us surprised us.
Wearing a brown prison jacket, he was not in the wheelchair, but huddled there next to a corner of the wall. His head was lowered, and he couldn't see his face clearly. His wheelchair was lying beside him, and he didn't know how this guy moved there.
We didn't know if he was asleep or not, so we signaled the warden next to us to check.
Don't check this: Roosevelt burst into laughter after the warden praised him.
Then a scene that shocked us all: Roosevelt laughed loudly, his long snot flowed, he hugged the warden's thigh, and shouted: "I am the President of the United States! I am the President of the United States! Whoever you don't let me go out, I will let someone kill him!"
While saying that, he looked at us with a fierce look.
"Boss, is this guy crazy?" Renliver next to him looked at Roosevelt and shook his head.
"The guy who used to cough and tremble in the United States is now at such a level. It's really pitiful." I looked at Roosevelt and sighed.
"Boss, do you really believe this guy is crazy?" Harrymen disagreed. He looked at Roosevelt and used a color on me.
"You mean..." I seemed to understand Riluman's meaning.
Roosevelt has always been tricky. Who can be sure that he is not pretending to be crazy?
"Boss, Roosevelt is a man with a lot of heart and mind. He knows more than anyone else now that his situation is very bad. And he also knows that his life will be lost. In this case, he naturally has to come up with some solutions to protect himself from pretending to be crazy, which is obviously the easiest and most safest way. In my opinion, this guy is pretending to be crazy. If you don't believe it, you can go over and try it." Harry Truman lowered his voice and laughed.
I walked to the warden's side. Roosevelt was still holding the warden's thigh and shouting that the warden wanted to kick him. I stopped him.
"You guys go out. I'm going to talk to Mr. Roosevelt alone." I waved to the warden.
"Boss!" Darren Liver immediately became anxious when he heard me say this, afraid that I would be in danger if I stayed alone with Roosevelt.
"It's okay. You all go out." I waved my hand, and Darren and others retreated.
The iron door was closed, and the light in the room suddenly became dim, and only the two of us were left.
Roosevelt stopped making a fuss. He leaned against the wall and stared blankly at a ray of light under his feet. He grinned and didn't know that saliva dripped out of his mouth. His way of doing this made me more and more confused about whether he was really crazy or fake.
"I don't know if you are crazy. If you are not crazy and think about what I want to say next, you will be very clear. If you are really crazy and say these words, it will be very relaxed. No matter what, these words are what I have buried in my heart for so many years, and I will feel very comfortable." I sat opposite Roosevelt and smiled.
Roosevelt seemed to have not heard me at all, and still smiled at the light in front of him.
"If you don't meet me, you will become the greatest president in American history, you will successfully resolve the economic crisis, you will deserve the respect of the whole United States and even the whole world, you will become a giant in the world war, and will be re-elected for four terms until you finally die in office. After your death, the people of the United States will hold state funerals for you, and your name will always be associated with the name of this country and become the pride of this country. But unfortunately, you met me. All of this no longer exists. Your current identity is a prisoner, the first impeached president, and has been nailed to the pillar of shame forever."
My words made Roosevelt's mouth tremble, but he still didn't seem to have a big reaction.
"This is fate. I don't know why I came here. What I want to say is that although I don't understand why these things happen, I'm glad I can do such a result here.
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"I am different from you. You are an ambitious person, very ambitious. If you want this country to be crawled under your hands, you want to be the highest person on the stand. I am not. I don't have much interest in politics. I just want to make movies, film them one by one, and shoot them with my heart, that's all."
"So, in fact, we are completely a car running on two roads, and it is impossible to deal with it. But in the end you found it yourself, and then we were all trapped in the quagmire. As a result, you buried yourself. Although I won, I also experienced many ups and downs and almost lost my life."
"I kept thinking about what would be like if we were friends rather than enemies. If that were the case, I think we would never be here."
"You may not know what's going on outside. Let me tell you. Your Democratic Party has completely collapsed. Within decades, it will be completely depressed. The National Security Agency has been destroyed. Instead, it will be a brand new bureau of investigation that is closely related to us. The party members you have worked hard to support and institutions like the non-US commission of investigation and broadcasting and film bureau have also been completely destroyed. The new presidential election will begin, and Harry Luman will become the new president after you. Once he takes office, he will flatten everything you have worked hard to manage before, and all your efforts will be shattered."
When I said these words, my voice was very light, but I was sure that Roosevelt could hear them.
His body was trembling. Although he was trying hard to hide himself, his series of reactions betrayed him. The guy was not going crazy at all, but pretending to be crazy.
He is a person who can hide his feelings very much, and the reason why he can't hide it in front of me this time is entirely because my words completely poked his pain.
Roosevelt's greatest wish in his life is his ideal. He will become the ideal of the US president in the United States.
Everything he did was for this ideal, and for these things, he chose means. In fact, he also put in endless hard work and hard work for this ideal.
The road he took was no easier than mine, and it was also bumpy.
The only difference is that I walked to the end and saw the light. He fell into the mud at the end.
So, but when I told him that all his efforts were gone, it was impossible for him to hide it even if he had the patience.
"You have been sentenced to life imprisonment and have been thinking that this is a good thing or a bad thing for you. I think it is a good thing because I think in the next time, you can think carefully about why you fell into this situation today." I lit a cigarette.
"Can you give me a cigarette?" Roosevelt, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
It turns out that he is pretending to be crazy, Harry Ruman is not wrong at all.
I handed Luo Fu a cigarette and started laughing.
"Andre Corleon never thought that one day the two of us would sit down and chat calmly, and would be in such a place." Roosevelt greedily rejoiced with a sip of smoke, and then closed his eyes slightly.
"You're right. It's really worth thinking about me when I fell into such a situation. I've been thinking about this question for so many days, but I can't figure it out. Playing politics is not my opponent, and playing tricks is not enough, but I don't understand what you can escape from death again and again and finally send me here!? I can't figure it out! It's not that I boast that there are not many people in the United States who are smarter than me and have courage and ability than me. In terms of strength and influence, you were just a young man with a bad temper at the beginning, why did you win?? I have power, mind, money, and all kinds of people who work hard. Why did I lose to you?!"
Roosevelt was excited and his whole body trembled.
I'm sure what this guy said was his heart. He must have thought about it many times over so many days.
"Since you can't figure it out, I'll sue you. Yes, I don't have many things in your hand. I even admit that many times you just need to stretch out a finger to crush me, but why do you suffer setbacks again and again and again while I get up and get older? The fundamental reason is that in this world, in addition to the power and money you mentioned, there is another thing that cannot be compared with these things. In the face of such things, everything becomes insignificant. As long as you master this thing, you will be invincible."
"What's it?" asked Roosevelt.
"People's hearts! Public opinion!" My words made Roosevelt's face turn ashen and panting as if he was breathless.
"You politicians always feel that you can be invincible with the support of the Wall Street consortium and support from a great backer. Let me tell you, those things are not worth mentioning in front of the people. In this world, money or power are just symbols after all. Without these things, people can live well, but their souls are different."
"Over the years, I am very proud to be able to honestly shoot movies for audiences from beginning to end, shoot this world, and shoot the best and most precious things in this world for people to see. In such a world, in such a world where material desires are surging, the most sincere emotions between people, freedom, dignity, life and death... When I honestly show these things to the people, I am communicating with them with my own heart. They will respect you and respect you from the bottom of my heart, even if I am just a little director rather than the president of a country."
I talked endlessly, and Roosevelt listened blankly, unable to say a word.
"Why is Washington immortal and why Lincoln has always been missed by people is actually because he has won the hearts of the people. But you are not, in your eyes, power is too important, completely covering up other things you can see that should have been valued by you. That's why you are today."
"You are a loser. a complete loser."
"I didn't expect that Roosevelt lived to this age and experienced so many ups and downs, his final experience was not as good as a young man." Roosevelt smiled, his voice filled with unintentional loneliness and infinite despair.
"Andrey Lyon, will you kill me?" Roosevelt asked suddenly.
"Do you think I will kill you?" I asked back.
Roosevelt nodded: "I think it will."
"Why?" I asked.
"Because if I change my identity with you, I will definitely eradicate this." Roosevelt smiled freely and continued: "If I tell you that I am afraid of death, you will definitely laugh at me for being really afraid of death. But now it seems that this is inevitable."
I laughed.
"why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at you sometimes being so smart, sometimes so confused." I shook my head and said, "From my personal standpoint, there is no difference between killing you and not killing you."
"Why?"
"Because there is no difference between you and you die. In my eyes, you are just a disabled person, not a US president. Your life's efforts have been wiped out and can never be rebuilt. You will always be recorded in history as the first impeached president of the United States. Decades later, when our descendants talk about you, they will spit on your name. There is no difference between you and you are alive and dead. If I were you, I would not choose to live."
My words, Roosevelt's face became increasingly ugly. He looked at me first and then closed his eyes crying.
"You said that from your own standpoint, you will not kill me. Then from the standpoint of others?" Roosevelt asked me.
What he meant was naturally to ask me if the others around me would kill me.
I smiled but didn't answer.
"There is one thing I don't know about Andre Lyon, I want to ask you.
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"explain."
"This time, we have been preparing for your trial and others for several years. We have considered every detail, absolutely foolproof, why did such a result appear in the end, why did you finally find so much evidence and commit a complete crime, why did that
Who is the ruthless Edgarfo will help you! Shysford asked loudly.
"Do you want to know?"
"Think! I just can't figure out this question! Why Edgar Hoover wants to help you!"
"Do you know that I have an older brother who has disappeared after leaving home many years ago?" I asked.
Roosevelt knew a lot about me, so he naturally knew it too.
Sure enough, he clicked.
"Edgarfo is my elder brother who has never been heard from, Carl Lyon. Now you understand why you lost so badly, right?"
Hahaha! Hahaha!
Roosevelt laughed with his head raised, and his laughter was filled with nothingness and sadness, and suddenly realized.
"I can't imagine! I can't imagine! Degasfer is your brother! I wanted to join forces with him to deal with you before, I'm so stupid! Andrey Lyon, I'm in the hands of your Corleon family, I'm really convinced and convinced!" Roosevelt, who understood the reason for the matter, seemed extremely sad.
"Andrey Lyon, you can leave." After laughing, Roosevelt looked at me and waved his hand: "I thank you very much for coming to see me. Although we have been together for so many years, although we are in the same situation, I want to say, thank you really. Thank you for giving me such an exciting life. Such an exciting experience is much more satisfying than an ordinary life!"
"Maybe you are right, but now if I ask me to make a new choice, I will still choose this path. This is the difference between me and you. You are a good person. If I were not in this identity, I think we might become good friends."
"I didn't expect Edgarfo is your elder brother. But I would think of many things that follow. I would kill me just now. Actually, I know the answer to this question myself. You are a good person. You won't do it. But this does not mean that if you don't do it, I have a reason to survive."
"Maybe someone will come to kill me, but I want to say that for me, for a long time, I had thought that I would have such an ending, because I have done too many evil things and committed too many sins. Of course, there are many people who die in my hands. There is a saying that is called blood debt and blood repayment. I believe that evil will be rewarded, so I know what kind of ending I will have."
"But I want you to know that it is Franklinsford. No matter when, I will never regret what I have done, and I will maintain my last dignity. This is my style."
To be continued...