Blackstone Code

People at the bottom like to talk about high-rise buildings.

Just like those people drinking a large glass of cheap beer at ninety-nine cents in a tavern with a few letters on the roadside signboard that are not lit.

What they like most is to discuss how the federal president is, how the cabinet members are, how international trends are developing, and where there will be more opportunities!

It's as if each of these people has an extremely prominent identity and background, and the things they discuss can determine the lives and work of millions of people!

but!

They are just ordinary people at the bottom of society. Their knowledge of their living and working environment is limited to the neighbors who live around them, or those who live in the same corridor.

In terms of work, it goes beyond an assembly line or a single workshop.

They may not even know who is the supervisor responsible for organizing production on the next door assembly line or in the next door workshop, let alone the middle and senior managers of the company where they work.

Maybe you haven’t even heard of the name!

This is the true essence of life. People standing in the valley always look at the top of the mountain, not halfway up the mountain.

The house that Noel used to spy on the doctor and Joanna was burglarized, so some information was circulated, which is actually not very tenable.

A thief robbed this house. Doesn't he know about the Brothers Grimm and who Noel is?

In fact, it is possible. Those gang members who hang out on the streets may have heard of Noel's name, but who has really seen him?

Moreover, burglars don’t care who owns the house they’re burglarizing, they just want what’s inside.

But these things are too coincidental.

It's easy for Lynch to make these stories seem so coincidental, he just has to say it.

But if the Security Committee wants to refute what he said and prove that he is lying, it must provide tangible evidence!

A clean slate may be the best protection for vulnerable groups!

The person in charge of the Security Committee's assassination of Mr. President was silent for a while, and finally decided not to interrupt or refute. He would treat every word and word that Lynch said with suspicion.

Mr. President also understood at this time that the Security Committee might have some doubts about Lynch, so Lin Qi came to find him.

This is an opportunity for him and Lynch to develop a more reliable relationship.

Rather than sticking to neutrality and getting nothing with only one year and eight months left in the term, it would be better to turn to Lynch, at least in this way, you can leave enough benefits for yourself.

Mr. President glanced at the person in charge, "This project is very special and has great influence."

"We cannot make any groundless accusations. You can doubt anything with a skeptical attitude, but don't make mistakes without concrete evidence!"

This sentence sounded like it was from a neutral position, but the person in charge could tell that the president was already leaning towards Lynch.

Lynch could hear it too.

It's like two players on the court in a competition, one of them punched the other, but the referee didn't see it.

But the person who was beaten began to try to fight back. At this time, the referee came over and told him to be sportsmanlike and keep silent about possible incentives.

It seems to be neutral, but in fact it has long been biased to unknown places.

The person in charge nodded, indicating that he knew this very well.

"Mr. Lynch, you are Mr. Trueman's best friend. Has he ever mentioned to you that anyone might hurt him, or that what he is doing will hurt someone?"

Lynch looked at the person in charge and shook his head slightly, "We all know who is most likely behind this incident, and you also know, and may know more than me."

"Even if I tell you my opinion, does it make sense to solve the entire case?"

Lynch's rhetorical question caused both the person in charge and the president to fall into silence. The last thing Mr. Trueman was doing was drafting the "Draft Amendment to the Antitrust Law."

Then he died, and then some of the scholars and experts who participated in drafting the amendments either had accidents or committed suicide.

Even the workers in the factory don't believe it if there is no connection.

The Security Committee also knows about these situations, but what's the use?

The goals are too big and too big, and their attitude towards big capitalists is the same as towards Lynch.

It's just a little bit of testing, but even then there may be a counterattack like a storm.

The person in charge smiled awkwardly and did not continue to argue.

Then the president felt that he had nothing to ask, so he stood up and planned to leave.

"Will you come with me?"

"It just so happens that I have something I want to talk to you about..."

Mr. President's invitation once again made the person in charge feel troublesome. He did not say anything, and Lynch also stood up.

He adjusted his clothes, and when he was about to leave the room, he suddenly said as if something had occurred to him, "Why don't you find out how those leaked documents were handed over to the media?"

After saying that, Lin Qi turned around and left with a smile. The person in charge looked at Lin Qi's leaving figure and did not go to see him off, but sat back directly on the sofa.

At this time, someone came in from outside the door, and according to the federal constitution and laws, without informing the president.

No agency can covertly videotape or record the federal president. The Security Council is a federal agency, so they must follow the rules.

Some people will say, look, there are many people who recorded the president without his knowledge. Have these people committed crimes?

Yes, they have all committed a crime and will face charges if found.

Although it says you can't record, that doesn't mean you can't eavesdrop.

The person who came in sat next to the person in charge and asked, "What do you think?"

The person in charge replied thoughtfully, "Lynch may be lying, but we can't find evidence that he lied so far."

The man also nodded, "I see it that way too."

"Mr. Trueman entrusted Lynch to investigate these matters, which shows that he already has the most basic suspicions, otherwise he would not let Lynch do this."

"Lynch gave him a negative conclusion. Will he doubt whether Lynch is reliable?"

"Or is there someone else assigned to investigate Joanna?"

“These are things we don’t know but need to figure out.”

The person in charge asked, "Did Noel ask anything?"

The visitor shook his head, "It has been thirteen hours. His logic has begun to become confusing, but there is still no breakthrough."

The person in charge shook his finger and said, "Ask again. If you can't find anything by twelve o'clock, let him stay for two days and then send him away."

The visitor quickly left the room, leaving only the person in charge here.

He didn't know why, he just had a feeling.

He recalled the conversation he had just had with Lynch and the detailed changes in Lynch's face. He increasingly believed that Lynch was lying, and he was lying on more than one issue.

But... why is this happening?

It was like... Lynch was telling him that he was lying!

A good capitalist, or even a good politician, would never exhibit this grotesque sense of dissonance when lying.

Lynch can be viewed as a politician. Mr. Trueman said that if Lynch enters politics, he will become one of the greatest politicians in the history of the Union!

Because Lynch’s personal abilities are stronger than Mr. Trueman’s, at the same time, Lynch can achieve even less bottom line and no position!

And these are the necessary conditions for politicians to evolve into politicians!

How could such a person who was so outstanding that even Mr. Trueman thought he was the best, show such weirdness that people could feel?

He doesn't know, but he will figure these things out.

On the other side, Lynch and Mr. President walked out of the door of the Security Committee Headquarters, with smiles hidden but not completely hidden on their faces.

Mr. President invited him to have something to eat with him. It was already late at night, and he did not refuse.

As soon as the convoy of five cars left the parking lot of the Security Committee, several more cars came outside.

When Mr. President was a little frightened, Lynch reassured him, "These are my people, they are protecting our safety."

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Mr. President breathed a sigh of relief and asked the driver to quickly contact other vehicles and tell them that these were his own people.

He said with some emotion, "Now everyone pays great attention to their own safety!"

In the past, the federal president's travel on non-political missions only required two or three cars, or even one car!

Because they don't think anyone will assassinate them, although the president has been assassinated more than once in the history of the Federation, and more than one person has died in the assassination.

But most of the time, federal presidents believe their security can be guaranteed.

It wasn't until Mr. Trueman's death that everyone began to pay attention to safety.

Lynch also nodded in agreement, "Life is the most precious wealth God has given us, it transcends everything."

He paused for a while and then naturally changed the subject, "With all due respect, why are you suddenly interested in these things?"

"In the past two months, you have not shown any interest in these things, or is there something happening that I don't know about?"

Lynch's question was very direct and abrupt, and the president did not react immediately.

By the time he figured out what Lynch was trying to express, a while had passed.

He didn't know how to explain this clearly.

According to his own thoughts, he would not get involved in this kind of thing even if he died, and he could run as far as he could.

But the benefits are attractive, but in the end he lost to the attraction of benefits.

"Maybe I shouldn't ask that..." Lynch appropriately reminded him again. If he really thought so, he would change the topic, but he didn't.

Mr. President also woke up and explained, "Mr. Trueman mailed a regular registered letter in early December last year."

"I asked some people later and Mr. Trueman does this every once in a while."

"He stated that no one can open this registered letter. He wrote and sent it himself. There is no need to consider safety. It will eventually be received by him personally."

"So until I got this registered letter, no one else knew what was in it until I saw it..."