From the moment when Michael was sentenced in court, some media have turned to thinking about some issues. Whether the conflict between Michael and Lynch originated from the law enforcement officer and the suspect or was it a private matter.

　　 If it is because of the former, then they don’t need to care too much about other things, but if it is because of the latter, then the direction of public opinion development is wrong.

　　 This is like a fight between the little red man and the little blue man. The little blue man is injured. If it is an isolated incident, then it will always be an isolated incident and no one will care.

The problem now is that everyone says that the little red man is a law enforcement officer, and the little blue man is an innocent crowd. Without evidence, the little red man injured the little blue man. What caused all this is that the little red man has too much Law enforcement power, he is abusing his power to harm the people.

This is the current situation, but if this relationship is removed, the little red guys beat the little blue guys because they have private enmities, there are no law enforcers and innocent suspects, and there is no question of whether law enforcement is appropriate. This is an isolated matter. .

When Lynch saw the latest issue of the newspaper, he realized that the senior officials of the Federal Revenue Service, or at least the chief executive at the state level, had begun to exert their strength. Before he had time to let Director Johnson accidentally disclose some information, the newspapers Some speculation first appeared.

　　 Some less formal newspapers are all lace tabloids. Many people just take them as a kind of fun, because they often publish some shocking news.

But I have to say that this time is really a coincidence. An entertainment tabloid said that little Michael was sentenced for burglary, and what he stolen happened to be the house of the innocent suspect in Michael’s law enforcement case. Will there be anything in it? Associated.

　　 Many times, some people say that our people have no brains and live in a collective consciousness all day. This sentence is obviously a ridiculous cognition.

　　 At least under the tabloid report, some people have begun to think about whether there are more conspiracies.

In fact, everyone, every citizen of every country, is essentially unwilling to believe that this country is rotten and hopeless. They always believe that there is still hope in this country, even if they are in the room all day long. The president on the TV took off his pants while chanting Mazhevak.

So when they realize that the country still has salvation, and it is a certain person who has not been saved, they subconsciously find a way to vent that they did not realize. Attacks on a certain person.

After reading the whole newspaper, Lynch put it down. He was in Mr. Fox’s office at this time-his money had been laundered a lot, and he had moved from the basement to the ground, a bright, street-facing, alone On the second floor, there are signs and telephones in Getnau.

"This is good news..." Lynch picked up another newspaper and glanced at Mr. Fox. "The IRS also realizes that there is no point in entanglement with us. Abandoning Michael may be a bit cruel to him. But it is salvation for the entire system, and we are safe."

　　 Mr. Fox only breathed a sigh of relief at this time. He has been in fear these days. Several of his colleagues have been sent to the district jail for money laundering crimes awaiting the final sentence, and a few of them disappeared overnight.

　　 There are only two or three companies that can provide micro-financial assistance services in the entire city of Sabine.

　　 The busy business makes Mr. Fox nervous, scared, and coveted. Fortunately, Lynch has been pacifying him and let him continue to do his own business and don’t give up easily. Now is the best time for him to transform.

　　 Climbed out from the underground where the light is not very visible to welcome the sun. Even this single-family office was rented at Lynch's request.

　　 Mr. Fox glanced at the boys outside the room, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Friend Lynch, I have a little trouble..."

Lynch was a little surprised. He put down the latest issue of the "Trade" in his hand. A country across the Baylor Federal Strait ended the war. After the price of some infrastructure materials fell for 19 months, there was finally something. improvement.

　　 There is no doubt that the industrious Federal merchants have found a place where they can temporarily recover their blood in order not to lose their money.

　　He sketched the news with a pen on the desk, then looked at Mr. Fox, "What can I do for you?"

　　Mr. Fox smiled awkwardly, and he was a little bit twitched, "I'm out of money..." After he finished speaking, he felt that he might misunderstand Lynch by saying that, so he explained a little bit.

In the past few days, other financial companies have been running and catching, and the financial aid market in Sabine has become extremely empty. Lynch has popularized him many times. Now is a good time to make his financial company bigger and bigger. Strong, he did that.

　　 At least he thinks that Lynch is not a liar, or a smart person, smarter than himself, then what he said is right.

　　 Every day, the city of Sabine has financial gaps ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands or even millions. This is not a joke, and sometimes even exceeds the scale of millions.

　　 For some gamblers, there is a number of changes in the tens of thousands of tens of thousands of minutes at the side of the gambling table, and the money is simply inconspicuous.

　　 Where there is demand, there is a market, which should have been a buyer’s market because suddenly only a few sellers have become a seller’s market, and demand exceeds demand.

　　 In less than five days, Fox has already taken out his old books and put them in, which is more than two million!

　　 All he has left in his pocket now is a small amount, just a fraction of his peak period. After tonight, he has no money to take it out.

When he thinks of this, he becomes anxious. It is all money, countless money~lightnovelpub.net~ He has no money anymore, but others may not have one. Once others seize the market, let alone in the future, he wants to I want to cry.

　　 There was such a sign yesterday. After one night and one day of meditation, he finally decided to discuss with Lynch.

　　 He knows that Lynch is a smart man, and smart people can often think of ways that others can't think of.

　　Mr. Fox’s hopeful eyes are about to flicker, but Lynch raised his eyebrows and nodded, "No problem, there are many!"

　　 This sentence made Mr. Fox's mouth wide open, and he even pulled out his ears to make sure he heard it correctly.

During this period of time, Lin Qi’s money was more than one million yuan. If Lynch’s hands are full, it may be less than 100,000. One hundred thousand does not seem to be equal to "there are many." He wonders if Lynch listens. wrong.

　　 He was very careful, and he reminded him that he would not harm Lynch’s dignity, "I'm not talking about tens of thousands, but hundreds of thousands, millions!"

　　 Lynch continued to nod easily, "I said, there are many!"

　　 His repetition must have made Mr. Fox stand up with excitement. He slapped his face with excitement, and walked back and forth in the office a few times, "Great, great, when can I see it?"

　　 Lynch still maintained his previous sitting position. He tilted his head slightly. The sunlight outside made Mr. Fox squint slightly. Lynch in his eyes was a little fuzzy, not so real.

　　 "I am not a charity, Mr. Fox, I know our personal relationship is good, but you know..." He smiled, showing white teeth, "We are businessmen, and businessmen are after profit!"

　　 "I lent you the money, what can you give me?"