Blackstone Code

After Congressman Langdon finished speaking, he looked at Lynch's expression. There was neither surprise nor frown on Lynch's calm face.

It was as if he had heard "Now only ten yuan can help an eighteen-year-old girl get out of the predicament of life." It was so simple, ordinary, and not very attractive.

After two or three seconds, Lynch's expression changed. When you just looked at him, you knew he was going to laugh the next second.

Sure enough, the slightly upward curve of the corners of his mouth gave people a nice and friendly smile. Lynch looked at Congressman Langdon and asked, "What did they say?"

They were the ones who let Congressman Langdon get this information.

Councilor Langdon lowered his voice again, "It is said that Paradise Island is actually a business of the Duncan family. They quietly sent top slaves collected from all over the world to the island."

"These slaves are used to... you know..." Langdon chuckled twice. He couldn't say he was disgusted or fond of them, just a mocking smile, "... people always have a lot of desires."

"In addition to these, they will also help some big shots realize their small 'wishes' through legal or illegal means. It is a place used for power exchange."

"It is also the key point to maintain the status of the Duncan family!"

One can imagine how terrifying the Duncan family's infiltration into all walks of life in the Federation will be when all the big shots become guests on the island.

It was only a short time from the time they pushed for the legislation to the time it was voted in, and not even a few people in Congress voted against it.

If it weren't for the purpose of proving that this vote was fair and just, everyone could reasonably express their wishes and attitudes, and perhaps there wouldn't even be a few symbolic objections.

However, they know that these are the rules of the game. When congressmen hold the same position, taxpayers will get excited, so they always have a way to make taxpayers see a Congress that does not look harmonious.

"Someone wants to touch them?" Lynch opened a pack of cigarettes and gave one to Congressman Langdon.

The latter took out a lighter and lit it for Lynch before lighting his own cigarette.

"Someone doesn't like them." Congressman Langdon's tone seemed sure, and then he added, "I heard it's someone from the military."

Lynch raised his eyebrows. It wouldn't be too surprising if the military didn't like the Duncan family.

But there are still a lot of things unclear here. The Duncan family is very big, and one-tenth of this country belongs to them. Even if someone doesn't like them, they will not let things develop to this point.

This can only be said that some forces that people have not yet discovered are targeting this family. They felt tremendous pressure, so they created some kind of Paradise Island.

Otherwise, before the island was built, wouldn't the federal government know that once the island is built, there will be an additional state within a state?

Of course not, it is not without reason that those people are collectively aphasic and demented. Someone is influencing them.

"Don't follow this matter, and don't take the initiative to inquire. I believe that the Duncan family, under the leadership of Mr. Geruno, will provide necessary support for the development and construction of the Federation."

"Rumors are unbelievable!"

After hearing this, Congressman Langdon nodded. He only revealed the information he knew to Lynch, and he would only go so far.

Let him go against the Duncan family or those who are dealing with the Duncan family... His size was torn to pieces by the wind blowing from the battle between strong men before he even took the field!

Skipping this somewhat sensitive topic, Lynch talked about some things in Congress.

"There will be a senator's seat vacated after next year. I will meet with the chairman of the committee in two days. You go with me."

If you have the chance, you must work hard.

Senators are not members of the House of Representatives. As long as a politician reaches this position one day, it can be said that he has almost hit the ceiling in the federal political arena.

Every politician's goal when entering politics is often members of Congress, and most of them will target members of the House of Representatives.

Because they know very well how difficult it is to climb to the position of senator without a strong background and support from powerful enough people!

This is no longer affected by whether you work hard or not, good luck or bad luck. It eliminates all "probability" possibilities, which is hard power.

Some people say that good luck is also a kind of luck, but in this matter, there is basically no such thing as luck.

Hearing Lynch's affirmative words, Langdon's body trembled with excitement, and his scalp felt numb.

Maybe when he retires, he can run for federal president for fun!

Of course, the result will definitely be to accompany him, but at least he has such a chance, even if he is lying on the recliner and is too old to move.

People will still respect him because he once "almost" became the president of this country!

"Mr. Lynch... I don't know how to express my inner feelings at this time!" Senator Langdon took a deep breath of the cigarette and forced himself to calm down.

"This... is so surprising and unexpected. To be honest, I didn't think I could get to this point. Mr. Lynch, thank you very much for helping me..."

Lin Qi smiled and waved his hand, "Let's make progress together and help each other..."

Next, Senator Langdon poured out his bitterness openly, and then said that he could finally jump out of the mud puddle. Of course, he also said it very honestly. From today on, the other end of the rope of his collar will be on Mr. Lynch’s side. in hand. valley

Mr. Lynch told him to bite, but he would never bark.

Let him bark and he will never bite!

Of course, the expression was very subtle and not so outright, although that was what he meant.

The next day Lynch met with the chairman of the Progressive Party committee, just as he had said he would.

The little old man knew what Lynch meant when he saw Langdon providing services before and after they ran.

The two found a golf course. The president likes to play bowling, but most politicians, capitalists and celebrities still like to play golf.

Councilor Langdon took over the caddy's duties and looked at him panting. Neither of them said anything to let him rest for a while.

Sometimes from the perspective of onlookers, these people can be found to be pitiful, especially people like Congressman Langdon.

They may represent authority, status, and power in the eyes of some people, but in higher-level society, they are actually worse than ordinary people at the bottom of society, and have even less dignity!

At least ordinary people still have the courage to say no when faced with power, but people like Congressman Langdon, who are not very important and have some value, don't even have the chance to say no.

Either obey, or be swept up by a wave, and then hit hard on the cliff bank. Not only is it miserable, but it is also cracked, so cracked that even ten forensic doctors can't put it together.

The two of them were playing golf while chatting about recent events and matters within the party.

"We have decided on the candidate for the next leader. There will be a very formal process in June. You will have to come then."

The Chairman of the Progressive Party Committee is not tall.

People who are short are actually not suitable for playing golf. It will give people a very funny feeling. They can't even hold the club straight, and their posture is not so good-looking.

How can a little man look good when he plays golf?

But he likes to fight, and he doesn't care about other people's eyes, and no one dares to laugh at him about it. This is how he has been over the years.

Lynch nodded, and with Mr. Chairman's swing, the golf ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and then landed on the green.

The presence of big capitalists to attend the leader's inauguration ceremony also represents the specific power of the party in the federation.

If there are no people to celebrate when the new leader of the federal ruling party comes to power and there are no heavyweights, it will be very embarrassing, and it will make the conservative party laugh from ear to ear.

Obviously everyone knows that the chief executive of the Development Office can become the leader of the Progressive Party not because of how outstanding he is, but you just have to pretend that he is very outstanding.

"We will have some documentaries to be broadcast in a few days. Your TV station can also help us broadcast them. Negotiate the price with the person in charge."

The little old man and Lynch walked to Lynch's stopping point. Lynch spread his legs, took a simple aim, and jerked the club!

After a buzzing sound like the air was collapsing, there was a crisp pinging sound, and the little white ball shot straight into the sky in an instant!

This is an exaggeration, but it flies very high.

"about what?"

“Some mundane highlights from our new leader’s work over the years!”

Ordinary, but shining, that matters.

Political parties cannot be separated from the people, so when choosing leaders, people prefer to choose those who are likable than those who are capable.

The two quickly ended the track and did not continue playing. They were not specialized athletes, so being able to play on one track was enough.

Before leaving, the committee chairman raised his hand when he looked at Congressman Langdon, and Congressman Langdon bent down.

This way he can make it easier for the party committee chairman to pat him on the shoulder. What a considerate person!

The old man's hand smoothly pressed on Congressman Langdon's shoulder without any pause, patted him gently, and even helped him wipe away any trace of dust on his shoulder.

"Do your best and don't let down those who have staked their hopes and future on you!"

Congressman Langdon looked sincere, "I won't, don't worry, Mr. Chairman!"

Lynch and the chairman of the committee said goodbye at the door and left in their cars. Langdon watched their car go away to the final invisible place, and then he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

He held his waist and stood for a while.

In fact, he is not young, he is over 50 years old, but he is actually not young in this era!

But for such a person, in the past hour or so, he had been bent over and never straightened up once.

At this time, his waist seemed to be broken, but there was a satisfied smile on his face.