blackstone code

Chapter 658

Chapter 658
There was silence in the room, and Mr. Truman had a strange expression.

Bearing it as if he had acquired some unspeakable secret, but also concealing an impulse, his face flushed a little. This was not caused by alcohol, but purely because of emotion.

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

too difficult.

What is too difficult?

He didn't say it, but both he and Lynch knew that something was too difficult, and it was too difficult to fight back against those consortiums.

They have too many resources in their hands, which is beyond what an ordinary businessman or an ordinary government official can do.

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

For example, the three generations of presidents in the history of the Federation have brought this family a full 24 years of presidential administration. During these long 24 years, a huge interest group has developed around this family.

Outside of this interest group, there is an even bigger layer.

In fact, the power of capital has been out of control for a long time. The government's restraint on capital is just a script written by politicians and capitalists to create an environment suitable for ordinary people to live in.

The impeachment of the president, the removal of the president, and even various accidents and assassinations, the capital has never had much awe of politics!

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

Lynch raised his glass and touched Mr. Truman, and he took a sip, "We don't have no chance at all, I know, what you've done recently is just a disguise."

Mr. Truman was a little surprised. He put down his glass and raised his eyebrows, "Is it so obvious?"

Lynch nodded, "Everyone knows what kind of person you are, you changed too fast, it's too fake, but no one will expose this."

"Everybody knows that even though you're playing that role, if you want to do it well, you have to be in it."

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

"What about a year?"

"Three to five years or even ten years?"

"Are you going to change?"

Mr. Truman's expression became serious, and Lynch nodded slightly, "Yes, you will change, you have devoted yourself to playing such a long role, and soon you will have a kind of confusion Feel."

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

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

"Trueman, my friend, whether our interests align or not, as a friend, I will tell you, be yourself and don't do things you regret."

Mr. Truman felt a little restless when he heard it. He stood up and walked to the bar with a glass of wine. He wanted to pour some wine for himself to cover up his emotions just now.

"You...what you said makes sense." He thought he could only answer this way now. He really felt a lot more relaxed during this time. He has been dealing with those capitalists. He didn't feel this kind of problem before, until this moment When Lynch brought it up, he suddenly became alert.

Every day in a luxurious life, those capitalists said things that catered to him, flattered him, those depraved lives made him start to change himself, but he didn't know anything about it!
If Lynch didn't say it, he wouldn't know that some subtle changes had actually taken place in him.

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

But now, he seems to have adapted!
He broke out in a cold sweat, stood at the far bar and did not come back, just sat there, he was afraid that if he got 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 person chatting with him is not a young man in his 20s, but someone who is 70 or [-] years old or older A wise man full of wisdom and rich life experience.

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

More than ten minutes later, Mr. Truman returned to the sofa with his wine glass and bottle in hand. He had sorted out his emotions.

"I know that what you said is correct, and I really just want to get over the current situation first, and then achieve my goal in another way, but it seems that this is not possible."

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

This is also the heart of politics.

But now, Lynch told him that going down this road would turn him into another Truman, a self he didn't even like.

After adjusting his mentality, he began to seek the answer, "What do you think we should do?"

Lynch kept his demeanor all the time. He raised the wine glass in his hand and watched the amber liquid inside flow between the ice cubes. The ice cubes above the liquid can still be clearly distinguished.

"Did you know that in nature, some group predators also have the same situation as us, collisions, annexation, or fusion between groups."

"If small groups don't want their own group to be annexed by other large groups, and don't want their offspring to be killed, the only thing they can do is to let other groups understand a simple truth. Annexing their group requires paying a price."

"A 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."

"Actually, we are the same. They want to force us to bow their heads, so let's fight!"

"See if our bones are hard or their teeth are hard."

"When they feel that there is a danger that their rule may be shaken, they will wag their heads like a dog and seek compromise."

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

"Anyone can be abandoned, as long as it is in the interests of the majority, then sacrificing the few becomes a matter of course."

"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, he kept nodding his head, "Do you have any good ideas?"

Lynch put down his wine glass, his voice was firm, "Yes, but your cooperation is needed."

"Tsk... I suddenly feel that what you said before is a preparation for this sentence!" Mr. Truman couldn't help laughing when he heard this, but he knew very well in his heart that even those were foreshadowing , are also facts.

Besides, it's not a shame to be convinced that it's in the Federation. Don't you see that those power brokers have a higher status than some ordinary politicians?
Why are they liked by politicians and capitalists?
Isn't it because they have some good ideas and their mouths are better than others?

It sounds weird to pay someone to convince others, but that's what has happened and will continue to happen.

The two discussed for a while before Mr. Truman got up to leave. He would have a buffet party to attend soon. It was obviously during the holiday, but now he was busier than when he was at work.

After chatting with Lynch, he also strengthened his mind, everything is for the future!
After sending Mr. Truman away, Lynch breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. Truman played a very important role in all his plans, because the federal military stood behind him.

The federal military is a very special and independent existence. Whether it is the federal president or the Ministry of Defense, they cannot completely interfere with the military's decisions and can only ask the military to cooperate.

In the past, the Federation was afraid of war 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 people in society. In the end, this blame was thrown to the army, which also led to the subsequent big war. disarmament.

In order to prove to others that I am harmless, I have to break my own hands. It is a miracle in the world that such a ridiculous thing can happen.

But the situation is a little better now. The victory of the navy has brought an unprecedented improvement in the status of the military. The military is becoming more and more important, and Mr. Truman's capital is getting thicker and thicker.

He's not used to using this part to his advantage, it's stupid, and Lynch will show him the right way to use the background.

Not long after sending Mr. Truman away, he called Mr. Wardrick again and made an appointment to meet in the afternoon.

Mr. Wardrick had informed him once before the incident happened, and Lynch would appreciate it. Secondly, he wanted to do something. It was not enough for him and Mr. Truman, but he needed to attract a decisive person to enter this place. Small circles will do.

Mr. Wardrick is more suitable than other unreliable people.

He doesn't have too many heirs, doesn't have too many complicated relationships, and his desires are not so strong. In addition, Mr. Wardrick is also a "victim" to some extent this time, so he has all the conditions.

The board of directors directly dismissed the president's decision. This is actually a very shameful thing-of course, for the president, he has already been president and was rejected by the board of directors. His status in the company, in the group, and in the consortium will all be because of this rejection. produce bad changes.

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

(End of this chapter)

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