A ray of white moonlight

Chapter 504 Who will win the next round?

"Huh!" Lu Yiyi let out a long breath. If this is the case, she is worth it.

Just thinking of this, a colleague suddenly came out and even interviewed her, asking: "Miss Lu Anna, it is said that the media did not dare to intervene in today's matter, and you alone supported the trend of public opinion. May I ask why you Will you insist on reporting? Is it because you received inside information in advance?"

"No." Lu Yi smiled and shook her head, "I just want to restore the truth."

This is the principle of newspaper journalists.

When Lu Yiyi answered this sentence, she suddenly realized, oh, so she thought so. It turned out that after living more and more realistically over the years, she almost forgot her original intention to engage in this industry in the first place.

Oh, yes, then why feel sad because you may have to send and receive newspapers from now on?

After all, she did a good deed with a clear conscience, just as Li Yang said just now: "Sister-in-law is really thankful, if it weren't for the few hours you fought for, I might not be able to carry it. If it is handed over, once it is handed over, the big smuggling case will just go down the drain.”

So, she can still proudly say that she admires herself...

At the same moment, in an ancient European-style mansion, a few dim lights were on, and a figure was sitting on an old brown leather sofa, with gray hair and a face that could not be seen clearly.

"Squeak"!
The man lit a match, and after a while, he smelled the lingering aroma of sweet Cuban cigars.

"Ahem." Soon, the aroma drifted to the nose of a woman with white curly hair in front of the sofa next to her, causing the woman to cough uncomfortably.

The woman then complained: "You big smoking gun, can you stop smoking when the lady is around?"

"Ms. Xiao is upset right now, maybe it's not because of the old man's cigar?" The man said casually.

As he said that, the man stood up, stood by the French window, looked at the looming plane flying by outside the window, and said with a smile: "I never thought that boy Shen Ya could convince Lao Lin to vote for the public to open a position. Jia Xu is too greedy. Once it was planted."

"In this game, that kid did win. Both Lao Lin and the Speaker of the House of Representatives, Liu Dong, had [-] voting points. It was originally a [-]-[-] situation, but it turned the game around in the end."

What the woman said was the result of more than half an hour ago, and the old Lin she was talking about was Lin Qingming, the Speaker of the House of Lords.

The parliamentary mechanism of the Parliament Palace is to vote for decisions. The reason why the parliament was unable to decide to open the No. 72 container was because the voting has always been half on one side, and each person has one vote.

Half of the people voted to open positions, while the other half opposed opening positions for inspection.

Of course, not all those who opposed were on the same side as Jia Xu, some were out of social influences, and some were out of political influences.

But in the end, because the speakers of the parliament all had 0.5 more votes than the members, so when the two speakers, Lin Qingming and Liu Dong, both chose to go public, the three extra votes overwhelmingly decided the outcome.

At this moment, looking at the plane disappearing into the clouds, the man took a sip of his cigar: "However, it's not certain who will win the next game."

"Bai Bingcheng sent you away?" The woman also raised her head and glanced out the window.

"The Canadian plane has already crossed the aviation border and cannot be caught."

"You are really old, so you just let him run away like this? The mouth of a dead person is the safest thing. What's more, he still has a killer in the country, leaving a clue."

"Does the killer have something to do with us?" The man smiled and pinched his cigar on the snow-white Roman column...

(End of this chapter)