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MTL - Happy Little Mayor-Chapter 1391 . Busy and crazy (2/5)
Wang Bo admired a lot of things the th gang did, which was one of the reasons he was willing to accept these people to stay in the sunset town.
But gangs are gangs. These guys are easy to get into trouble. When they choose to stay with them, he is ready.
Negotiating with these people is not useful for reasoning, so you have to use a tougher attitude than them to let them know that the other party is stronger and tougher than themselves.
Wang Bo spoke very hard, but Jimmy and others finally put up and took four people away.
This incident was later reported, and there was a video of Kharyev's hands on the Internet. At that time, there were many pedestrians on the road, and the incident was restored.
Although the body sizes are very different, the gap between professional boxers and ordinary people is too great. The four Maori men did not even touch his hair. Kharyev evaded and punched him a few times before putting them to the ground.
The boxing match has begun. The first day is a featherweight and lightweight match. It is a warm-up for this sport, and the attention is not too high.
The next day will begin a heavyweight boxing match, at which time the champions will be playing.
Because of the special specifications of the golden belt and the promotion of the International Boxing Federation, there are still many boxing stars invited this time, and the boxing match is also very fierce.
It's a pity that Wang Bo didn't go in to see it once. Now he starts to feel the pain of the civil servants.
Tourists and townspeople are watching the game happily. He takes the police and all public officials to maintain order nervously.
The boxing game lasted for five days, and the final heavyweight intercontinental boxing championship, the champion undoubtedly fell on Oakley's head.
As a sponsor and venue provider, Wang Bo was given the opportunity to present awards to Oakley.
After Oakley's opponent, Elizabeth hurried to inform him and said, "Boss, it's your time to play."
Wang Bo handed the console to Charlie and said, "I'm optimistic, and I'll immediately notify me of any problems."
Charlie nodded: "Rest assured, I have experience doing this kind of thing, and the situation is not bad now, you can rest assured to attend the award ceremony."
Wang Bo, in a well-dressed suit, entered from the VIP channel. At this time, the stadium was full of crazy shouts, and the sound was rolling, making people hear scalp tingling and eardrum pain.
"V! V! V! V! V! V! V !!!"
"Long live volcanic rocks! Volcanic rocks will win! Volcanic rocks!"
Oakley beat his chest with his fists on the boxing ring, his body was sweaty, and the light shone on him.
Hundreds of videographers around him took photos and videos. The chairman of the International Boxing Federation was present in person. He and Wang Bo would present a gold belt to Oakley.
The two shook hands, then joined hands to walk up the boxing ring.
The old chairman laughed: "This golden belt is really heavy. Thanks to your help, otherwise I can't move it alone."
Wang Bo said loudly: "You are too humble. I've probably mentioned more gold belts in your career than I've seen on TV."
After taking office, they shook hands with Oakley and handed him the gold belt.
"Thank you, thank you Chairman Pirots, thank you Wang, my dear man!" Oakley lifted the gold belt happily, the lights shone, Jin Hui flickered, and was moving.
There was a louder roar below, and boxing fans stood up and applauded.
Wang Bo and Pirotz looked at each other and applauded with a smile.
Oakley took a gold belt and made a round, bowing in four directions in order to thank boxing fans for their support.
The host took the microphone to the stage and handed it to Wang Bo, the organizer's partner.
This is the time for boxing fans to leave. Boxers no longer show up. They begin to leave under the guidance of security guards.
Therefore, in this case, no one cares what the people on the stage said. Wang Bo thanked him a few words, and then handed the microphone to Chairman Pirots.
After he stepped down, reporters immediately surrounded him and handed a bunch of microphones:
"Which idea does the gold belt come from? Will this affect the choice of materials for the gold belt in future competitions?"
"Hello Mayor Wang, what do you think of Uzbekistan boxer Kharyev's encounter with racial discrimination?"
"Mayor Wang, what other activities does Sunset Town intend to undertake in the future?"
"What impact did this game have on Sunset Town?"
Wang Bo was having a headache and a headache, and he had to say loudly: "Sorry guys, there is too much noise here, I can't hear clearly, can you come one by one?"
"I come first, I come first, I come first ..."
When Wang Bo saw that this posture could not be orderly, he had to grin and say casually:
"In the future, Sunset Town needs better development, seize the attention brought by this boxing championship, make better development, and attract more tourists ..."
"Thank you very much for the support of the International Boxing Federation to Sunset Town, and also thank you to the Olympic City, Cromwell, Rangers Town and Louis Town for providing various support for Sunset Town in this tournament ..."
"I will answer these for the time being. I will attend a press conference later. I hope that I can bring you more satisfactory answers. Then thank you for your report and support for Sunset Town during this competition. Thank you very much!"
After thanking politely and politely, he went into the passage under the protection of Atulu and Uncle Bing.
After entering the passage, Aturu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Boss, I think I may have lost ten pounds in the past five days."
Wang Bo reluctantly said, "I feel bad for you, but I can't help it. For a few more days, we will be comfortable when we get rid of them. Everyone has a holiday."
Aturu said frustrated, "Are you going to have to wait a few more days? Starting today, willn't the boxer start to evacuate?"
Uncle Bing glared at him and said, "How can there be so many things? Just listen to the arrangements."
It was as if refugees were fleeing the city. Traffic on Highway 8 began to soar again in the afternoon.
Many people started to drive away from the sunset town, so there would be bumps when there were more cars, and a phone call about traffic problems came in, which almost burst the phone number of the police station.
Wang Bo personally participated in the traffic command. At this time, the usefulness of flying three jumpers came out. This thing is easy to take off and land, and there is no traffic jam in the air.
Therefore, he took a flight three jumpers, dispatched troops around and back, and removed an accident vehicle to ensure the traffic of Highway 8.
This kind of international competition has a great influence on a region, which lasts until the end of March and enters April. There are still a lot of tourists in the sunset town, and various government departments, especially the police station, are in a super-saturated operating state.
Wang Bo is almost busy and paralyzed. He now knows how difficult it is to be a big leader.