"Blackstone Code (

There was silence in the room, and Mr. Truman's expression was a little strange.

He endured it as if he had some unspeakable concealment, and hidden an impulse, his complexion was a little reddened, this was not the effect of alcohol, it was purely emotional.

He clenched his fists and shook his head. "It's too difficult."

too difficult.

What is too difficult?

He didn't say, but neither he nor Lynch knew that something was too difficult, and it was too difficult to fight back against those consortia.

They have too many resources, they are not an ordinary businessman, an ordinary government official can do it.

For example, these consortia have supported batch after batch of politicians. Some of the top consortia have supported several generations of presidents, and some of the consortiums even have presidential family members at the core!

For example, the three generations of presidents in the history of the confederation have brought the family a full twenty-four years of presidential power. During these long twenty-four years, a huge interest group has developed around this family.

Outside of this interest group, there is a bigger layer.

In fact, the power of capital has long been uncontrollable, and the government's constraints on capital are nothing but scripts written by politicians and capitalists to create an environment suitable for ordinary people to survive.

The impeachment of the president, the dismissal of the president, and even all kinds of accidents and assassinations, capitals have never had much awe in politics!

Even the president can hardly compete with capital, let alone two ordinary people.

Lynch raised his wine glass and touched Mr. Truman. He took a sip, "We are not completely out of chance, I know, what you have done recently is just disguising you."

Mr. Truman was a little surprised. He put down his wine glass and raised his eyebrows. "Is that obvious?"

Lynch nodded, "Everyone knows who you are. You changed too fast. It's too fake, but no one will expose this."

"Everyone knows that even though you are playing that role, if you want to play well, you have to invest in it."

"One day, one week, one month, maybe you won't have much change, but what about half a year?"

"What about a year?"

"Three to five years or even ten years?"

"Will you change?"

Mr. Truman's expression became dignified, and Lynch nodded slightly, "Yes, you will change. You have played such a long role, and soon you will have a kind of confusion and inversion. feel."

"You will not be able to tell which of you are you playing, the one who is unwilling to bow to the capital, or the one who gets along well with everyone, you will be confused."

"Then the two you will slowly merge and become a new you, the one you least want to be!"

"Trueman, my friend, no matter whether our interests are aligned or not, as a friend, I will tell you, be yourself and don't do things that you regret."

Mr. Truman sounded a little fidgeting. He stood up and walked to the bar with a wine glass. He wanted to pour some wine for himself to cover up his emotions.

"You... said something reasonable." He thought he could only answer like this now. He did feel a lot more relaxed during this period. He had been dealing with the capitalists. He hadn't felt this kind of problem before until this moment. When Lynch raised it, he suddenly became alert.

In the daily life of drunken gold fans, those capitalists say things that cater to him, say things that flatter him, and those depraved and rotten lives have made him start to change himself, but he actually knows nothing!

If Lynch didn't say anything, he didn't even know that some slight changes had taken place in him.

At first he was very disgusted when he went to those parties. The capitalists squandered the blood and sweat from the people in pleasure, and they sought excitement from trampling on the dignity of others. All this made Mr. Truman very disgusted. .

But now, he seems to have adapted!

He was startled in a cold sweat. He stood at the bar far away and didn't come back. He sat there. He was afraid that he would be too close to Lynch. Lynch would discover his situation through some subtle changes in him.

This young man really doesn’t look like a young man. If you don’t consider his appearance, Mr. Truman always feels that the one who is chatting with him is not a young man in his twenties, but a sixty or seventy-year-old or older. Some are full of wisdom and wise men with rich life experience.

For ten minutes, neither of them spoke, and both were thinking about their own affairs.

More than ten minutes later, Mr. Truman brought the wine glass and the bottle back to the edge of the sofa. He had sorted out his emotions.

"I know that what you said is all right, and I really just want to perfuse the current situation first, and then use another way to achieve my goals, but it doesn't seem to work."

Mr. Truman's original idea was to maintain a rapport with the capitalists, so that sometimes some of his demands could not be achieved through similar "attacks", but various compromises or exchanges of interests.

This is also the core of politics.

But now, Lynch told him that going down this path would make him another Truman himself, a... self he didn't like himself.

After adjusting his mentality, he began to seek a solution, "What do you think, what should we do?"

Lynch kept his dignity all the time. He raised the wine glass in his hand and watched the amber liquid flowing between the ice cubes. The ice cubes under the liquid had been mixed with the wine. It was hard to see, only left. Those ice cubes above the lower liquid can be clearly distinguished.

"Did you know that in nature, some group predators also exist in our situation, colliding, annexing, or merging between groups."

"If small groups do not want their own ethnic group to be swallowed up by other large ethnic groups, and their offspring are not wanted to be killed, the only thing they can do is to make other ethnic groups understand a simple truth. To annex their ethnic group, there is a price to pay."

"The painful price!" Lynch deepened his tone, "so that some ethnic groups may be hit hard by this, and only in this way can they give up."

"In fact, we are the same. They want to let the strong press us and bow their heads, then come to the battle!"

"Look at whether our bones are hard or their teeth are hard."

"When they feel the danger, which may shake their rule, they will shake their heads and tails like a dog in search of compromise."

"Capital is more direct than animals, because here, interest is the main theme!"

"Anyone can be abandoned, as long as it is in the interests of the majority, then it becomes natural to sacrifice the minority."

"We can't be a minority, Truman, no matter what happens in the future, at least for now we should stand together..."

Mr. Truman listened very seriously, and he kept nodding his head, "Do you have any good ideas?"

Lynch put down the wine glass, his voice was firm, "Yes, but I need your cooperation."

"Tsk...I suddenly felt that the words you said before were preparing for this sentence!" Mr. Truman couldn't help laughing when he heard it, but he knew very well in his heart, even if those were foreshadowing. , Are also facts.

Besides, it is not a shame to be persuaded in the Federation. Didn't you see that the status of political brokers is higher than that of ordinary politicians?

Why do they get the liking of politicians and capitalists?

Isn't it because they have some good ideas, and their mouths are better than others?

It sounds incredible to spend money to ask people to persuade others, but this is the fact that has happened and will continue.

The two discussed for a while before Mr. Truman got up and left. He had a cold meal to attend soon. It was obviously during the holidays, but now he was busier than when he was at work.

After chatting with Lynch, he also firmed up his ideas, everything is for the future!

After sending off Mr. Truman, Lynch breathed a sigh of relief. In all his plans, Mr. Truman was a very important role, because behind him stood the federal military.

The Federal Army is a very special and independent existence. Neither the Federal President nor those from the Ministry of Defense ~lightnovelpub.net~ can completely interfere with the military's decisions and can only require the military to cooperate.

In the past, the Federation was afraid to fight and did not dare to fight. The status of the military was reduced to the lowest level. It was obviously the fault of the politicians and the choice of the public. In the end, the scapegoat was left to the military. disarmament.

In order to prove to others that you are harmless, you have to interrupt your hands. It is also a miracle of the world that such a funny thing can happen.

However, the situation is a little better now. The navy's victory has brought unprecedented advancement to the military. The military is becoming more and more important, and Mr. Truman's capital is getting thicker and thicker.

He is not used to using the advantages of this part, which is stupid, and Lynch will tell him the correct way to use the background.

Not long after he sent Mr. Truman away, he made another call to Mr. Wardrick and arranged to meet in the afternoon.

Mr. Wardrick had notified him once before the incident. Lynch would accept his love. Secondly, he would like to do something. It is not enough just for him and Mr. Truman. He also needs to draw someone with decisive power into this. Small circles are fine.

Compared to other unreliable people, Mr. Wardrick is more suitable.

He didn't have too many children, didn't have too many complicated relationships, and his desires were not so strong. In addition, Mr. Wardrick was also a "victim" to some extent this time, and he had all the conditions.

The board of directors directly rejected the president’s decision, which is actually very shameful. Of course, for the president, he is already the president and was rejected by the board of directors. His position in the company, in the group, and in the consortium will all be because of this rejection. Make a bad change.

It's just that he himself knows very well that he can't do what he can do, but Lynch will give him a chance, a chance to prove his status.