Blackstone Code

Leader, a very special word. [.\\nCOM Situ’s updated chapters are the most complete and comprehensive, and error-free content is repaired in the most timely manner. Due to caching reasons, browser access is recommended.\\nCOM official website]

It contains a lot of things. It is more like a word with positive meanings fused into one word, covering a lot of things.

Excellence, goal, direction, role model...

Even...faith!

People who have not experienced this cannot understand how important the word leader is to some people!

No matter what difficulties they face, as long as a leader appears, endless courage will grow in their hearts!

This is why old people always say that the younger generation is a generation that lacks faith!

They are confused, hesitant, unable to find direction, and have no faith!

Young people may refute and defend, but they will never experience the feeling of being so excited when they see a leader that they find it difficult to express themselves normally!

Gladstone was their leader to the men in the boardroom.

As long as Gladstone was in their sight, they could treat other people's words as farts.

But now that Gladstone was not here, the words of others were full of bewitching power.

This also made them worry, because Gladstone said that he would appear in this meeting and he would lead everyone to continue to win.

But now, he didn't come, what happened?

Is there a traffic jam?

Or... did he encounter an accident?

What do those people mean when they say he won't come?

Could it be...that they had done something excessive to Gladstone, so they were so sure that Gladstone would not come?

There was too much missing key information, some of which was of no value, and they began to feel restless and uneasy.

They looked at the door frequently, but the man never opened the door and strode in, allowing them to regain their balance.

They kept looking at the people around them, and they saw that those people were also looking elsewhere, with erratic eyes and nervous expressions.

Someone... betrayed us?

A mouthful of dry saliva was swallowed from the throat. It was not smooth, but rather scratched the throat, as if what he had swallowed was not saliva, but knives, which were painful.

Time passed bit by bit, and they didn't know how many good words, bad words, and unpleasant words they heard.

As the electric bell rang, everyone returned to their seats silently.

what to do?

The next step is to vote!

Some people become nauseous, queasy, and want to vomit.

Some people have tinnitus, dizziness, and vertigo!

That's the reason there's so much pressure, they're so stressed out and they can't handle the pressure from the people around them.

Gladstone is not here. He cannot withstand the greatest pressure. They can only bear it by themselves, but they can't bear it!

Who are the people standing opposite them?

Senior members of the Progressive Party Committee, members of the Senate, the House of Representatives, the governor, some senior party managers, and even the party leader himself were all sitting in the gallery with reserved smiles!

Thoughts, ideas, beliefs, these things cannot be shaken.

Because once it shakes, it is difficult to stabilize again. It will only shake harder and harder, and eventually collapse.

Human beings are intelligent animals. When they do not consider gains and losses, no one can make them compromise.

But once they start thinking about gains and losses, they often amplify negative emotions to scare themselves.

And the current situation is indeed very bad. Gladstone hasn't appeared yet, and they even wonder if Gladstone has been... killed?

Why else would he be late for such an important meeting?

Or... he has left Bupen, or even left the Federation?

The more I think about it, the more confused my mind becomes.

"Next, the voting will begin. This voting will be conducted by a show of hands. Members who agree to pass the impeachment proposal against Mr. Gladstone, the chairman of the committee, please raise your hands."

"Gentlemen who disagree with this proposal, please put your hands down."

"If the current round of voting exceeds 67%, it will be passed. If it is less than 67%, and if it is higher than 34%, the next vote will be held after a fifteen-minute break."

"Until the number of votes exceeds 67%, or falls below 34%..."

If it exceeds 67%, it is passed, and if it is less than 34%, it is failed. Between these two numbers, there will be an intermission to give everyone the opportunity to continue canvassing (intimidation).

It can be seen that the rules of the federation are very fair and free, and the spirit of freedom is fully reflected in the voting issue.

The first round of voting, 65%, almost passed, and then it was time to canvass votes.

Once this canvassing is over, this proposal will be passed.

In fact, everyone knows it very well.

Don’t be the last one percent, this is a very advanced voting idea.

To put it simply, you must not want to be the one percent that determines the outcome and then cast the most critical vote.

Because you never know whether your vote is really that crucial!

There is a high probability that your vote is of no value. It will either fail or exceed the quota. It is almost impossible to suppress the final vote!

It's only two percent away from passing, which means some people have already given in.

If you don't take the initiative to stand up at this time, then when the impeachment proposal is passed, these people will start to liquidate.

Politics has never been gentle. Behind every political struggle are countless corpses.

People think politics is glamorous because they can only see successful politicians active in the spotlight.

They can't see the politicians who have disappeared, and they can't see all the pain they suffered!

Meanwhile, an ambulance with an apparent collision pulled up outside the new office building.

Gladstone got out of the car with the help of the driver. He looked at the high steps and suddenly hated himself.

There are ninety-nine flights of steps to the Capitol; here there are thirty-six.

There were originally no such steps, but he requested such steps, and the designer finally revised the overall design before making the decision.

These steps at this time made him want to die.

He couldn't actually feel his pain, but he knew that his leg hadn't healed yet, and now he could only rely on the driver to help him up.

He tried using a broken leg, but it couldn't bear the force at all.

With every step, there would be a vague bloody footprint on the steps - his shoes had been removed while debriding to stop the bleeding.

It takes five or six seconds to go up each step. It took a full five minutes to get up to the thirty-six steps!

He was sweating and his body was shaking. He glanced at the driver, who was not doing well either.

Gladstone's pampered life made him very strong, weighing about one hundred and seventy pounds. Most of his strength rested on the driver's body, and the driver could not bear it.

"There is an elevator inside. It would be nice to have an elevator. The conference room is on the third floor."

The two walked quickly towards the hall. The security guard at the door saw Gladstone at a loss. Everyone in the hall was shocked by this scene, but no one went to help him.

The people in the elevator also saw this scene. They immediately pressed the button for the highest floor, and slowly ascended amidst Gladstone's cursing and the closing of the elevator door.

More than a minute later, they stood in front of the elevator. They pressed the elevator buttons frantically, but the elevator boxes seemed to have lost their response.

Gladstone knew that they were blocking the elevator from coming down.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the driver, "Take the stairs, we don't have much time."

The height of the new building is very high. When designing it, Gladstone vaguely mentioned that it should be on par with the Parliament Building.

In his mind, he wanted to turn this place into a "little Congress."

This is not about how arrogant he is, but the fact that he can do it!

Now that the Progressive Party occupies a majority of seats in Congress, as long as these members of Congress obey his instructions and can be united.

Then the decision of Congress is equivalent to the decision of the Progressive Party, and the decision of the Progressive Party is equivalent to his decision!

After solving the problem of the committee, he next planned to solve the problem of disobedience of members of Congress.

In his opinion, it is very stupid for the old man of the Progressive Party to let members of Congress have only one camp and no position!

The Progressive Party allowed them to enter Congress, but they do not necessarily side with the party. This is the biggest betrayal!

Instead of letting these people go, let the obedient people go!

As long as all the members are replaced by people who listen to him, he can completely control the Congress.

And controlling Congress means controlling the entire federal government, and even the president has to step aside!

Perhaps this is the reason why he has always maintained a consistent attitude towards Connor - even if Connor becomes the president, in his eyes, as long as his plan can be executed smoothly, the president is nothing!

Even if the president is re-elected, he can only serve for eight years, and he...

But at this moment, these designs and those previous thoughts made him hate himself!

The height of the first floor is more than ten meters, and the height of the ladder conference rooms on the second and third floors is even higher. This is not as simple as going to the third floor, it is going to the 20th floor or even higher!

But it’s no longer possible if I don’t go upstairs.

"Two hundred thousand, help me up here, give me another two hundred thousand!"

The driver, who was already a little tired, felt like he was on stimulants for a moment. If he hadn't really been unable to carry Gladstone, he would have wanted to carry him upstairs!

Each step was a torment. Although no one stopped them from going upstairs, they went up more and more slowly!

It takes more than ten seconds to pass even one step at the back!

Seeing the third floor getting closer and closer, Gladstone's soul seemed to have flown out in advance. He gritted his teeth and silently prayed in his heart that everything would not be irreversible in the end.

He prayed that those loyal subordinates would never do anything stupid at this time and must persist a little longer.

Just hold on a little longer. It's not difficult, right?

Ten minutes later, the two of them climbed up to the third floor sweating profusely. Gladstone saw the closed door at a glance. He pointed at the door and said, "It's right there!"

The driver seemed to have been injected with another force. He half-carried Gladstone and suddenly opened the door of the conference room...