1960: My uncle is the FBI Director

Chapter 69 The Charismatic King of Imagination (Please continue reading)
Jacob looked strange.

He told the two men that he had seen Congressman Miller. A leader was leading him around for a walk.

Congressman Miller, holding onto the leader's pocket, followed closely behind with his legs apart.

Jacob made an "X" shape with his hand to tell them that Congressman Miller had almost caused a prison riot.

In the Black prison ward, everyone took pride in having wronged Congressman Miller.

This provoked the KKK and some extremist groups.

If it weren't for the segregationist system in the prison, preventing the two groups from meeting, they would have already started fighting.

After get off work in the afternoon, Theodore went to Old Gun Bar to attend the FOP party.

Today, Old Gun Bar is only open to FOP members. Guests need to show their badge to enter.

The owner of the Old Gun Bar gave Bernie a big hug and pulled out a Colt Peacemaker to give to Sullivan.

Bernie did not refuse the offer, and he also felt it was time to teach young Sullivan how to shoot.

This was a routine gathering of FOP members, aimed at strengthening their bonds.

Chief Widek usually doesn't attend these gatherings; instead, they are hosted by the Deputy Commissioner, Kahle, and Wenner.

After praising Theodore's excellent performance, the three of them went to sit at a table in the far corner.

The atmosphere at the party was relaxed.

During this time, Deputy Commissioner Burton called Theodore over and told him that he would receive a medal in a few days.

Theodore asked if he could exchange his medal for a police rank; he wanted to be promoted to sergeant.

Wenner was somewhat surprised. This was the first time he had seen Theodore actively seek something out.

He told Theodore with a smile that anything is possible if he performs well.

Deputy Superintendent Burton, who is well-informed, mentioned that headquarters may be developing a new plan aimed at improving the police department's image.

He said the plan might have been tailor-made for Theodore and Bernie.

It's not impossible for Theodore to seize the opportunity and break his partner Bernie's record for fastest promotion.

Before Theodore could ask what "perform well" meant, he was pulled away; they were having a spring horse competition in groups over there.

The rules for this competition are different; participants are required to complete the ride while also showcasing their charm.

So for the next half hour, all sorts of cringe-worthy things happened one after another.

Some were taking off their clothes, some were twisting their waists and thrusting their hips, and some were trying to show off their riding skills but almost fell headfirst...

The party lasted until after 2 a.m.

Having learned from his previous experience, the bar owner now carefully checks the identities of every patrol officer who comes to pick someone up before handing them over a drunkard.

Theodore was awakened by the fumes the next day.

The stench of sweat, vomit, and alcohol mingled together, creating a particularly invigorating effect.

Several 'homeless' drunks ate the breakfast provided by the boss and went to work wearing their rumpled police uniforms.

As a result, I was still late.

Fortunately, there were office staff members there.

The group thanked them with laughter and went their separate ways.

Before Theodore even reached the main office, he heard Kahor's roar coming from the patrol department.

"Go and clean the locker room for me!!!"

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Over the weekend, Theodore visited Bernie's house.

After a brief observation, Theodore concluded that Sullivan Jr. was less affected than he had imagined.

Donald Moore, who has a similar experience, is still unable to write and often swallows scalding hot food as if he cannot feel the temperature at all.

These are all typical manifestations of physiological numbness, a form of self-protection.

In contrast, Sullivan Jr. is riding Bernie's beloved dog, transforming into a cowboy and charging into the kitchen.

After being brutally suppressed by the villainous Mrs. Sullivan, he ran back to his bedroom with a cacophony of squeals to put on his gear. Soon, a new cowboy, wearing a cowboy hat and a Colt Peacemaker sash, appeared before everyone.

The cowboy mounted Bernie's dog and launched a second charge.

As soon as he rushed into the living room, Bernie grabbed him and threw him back.

Theodore caught him and played with him for a while.

The little guy was noticeably less affectionate than the previous times, and seemed a bit shy.

After Theodore agreed to let him play with the gun, they gradually returned to their previous familiarity.

After returning the gun to Theodore, he quietly told Theodore that he was already learning to shoot from his father.

After his excited boasting, he remembered Bernie's warning not to tell anyone. He quickly begged Theodore to keep it a secret.

After receiving Theodore's assurance, the little guy felt that he and Theodore shared a secret and were now good friends. He completely let down his guard and no longer resisted Theodore's questions.

During their casual conversation after dinner, Theodore offered Bernie a few suggestions.

The first suggestion was to maintain a strict daily routine, with fixed dinner and bedtime times. This predictability in their lives would alleviate Sullivan's fear of losing control.

Secondly, it was suggested that he take little Sullivan to install latches on the doors and windows, conveying the message that "home is a fortress" through action, so that he could feel safe again.

Finally, you can take him to do some vigorous exercise, such as boxing or lassoing, to release his anger through physical exertion.

Bernie listened with skepticism.

They then started talking about Donald Moore.

The oil workers' union is preparing to place him under collective guardianship, with several union members from wealthier families taking turns to take him to their homes.

The Moore family's property is about to be auctioned off, and the proceeds will be used to establish a special trust fund by the oil workers' union to support Donald Moore's living expenses.

Bernie also suggested that Theodore buy the property next door, but Theodore refused.

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As September arrived, the air in Felton seemed to carry a restless energy.

Jack, who had been saying he was coming to Felton to campaign for votes every day, finally arrived.

Jack gave three public speeches in Felton, which were a great success.

He has the face of a star, but he's not slick or effeminate; he has a tough-guy vibe. That alone is exactly what Felton likes.

He is very approachable and will shake hands and hug the audience in the front row, even if his snow-white shirt is covered with black handprints, he doesn't mind at all.

His speech was also very approachable. His two political promises—expanding social welfare and developing education—received widespread support.

Upon closer contact, the Feltonian discovered that this Yankee seemed quite different from what he had imagined.

Aside from spouting nonsense like calls for equal rights, he was more reliable and knew better what the Elephant Party's Charlie Munger was looking for.

Jack's charm is amazing.

He single-handedly changed the way the city of Felton viewed him.

On the evening following his second speech, Jack met with several influential figures.

Theodore and Bernie were among them.

Bernie had always disliked politicians and was very cold towards Jack.

Theodore, however, was unusually agitated.

This is a real person!
After they met, Theodore kept looking at Jack's head.

Jack was also scrutinizing Theodore, and it took him a while to recognize him.

He had met Theodore; many people in DC knew this naive Hoover boy.

Moreover, everyone in DC knows that the uncle and nephew have a strained relationship.

This young man had a huge argument with Hoover at the graduation ceremony, embarrassing him in front of everyone, and the story has been around for a long time.

He found it hard to reconcile the reckless young man he remembered with the man before him.

(End of this chapter)