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“This is the best bar around here…” Lynch first walked to the side of the bar, ordered a glass of wine, and then turned to look at Mr. Truman, “If you just want a drink!”

Strip clubs like this that can be opened near high-end neighborhoods have a very deep background. Otherwise, the club can’t be opened just by the police check every other day.

After all, it is illegal to apply for recruitment in the Federation, and strip clubs are the hardest hit area-there will always be people who can’t help all kinds of girls showing the beauty of the human body. This is the value of the VIP box on the second floor.

If you have enough background, you must have enough financial resources. Then the boss behind this club definitely doesn’t just want to build a club for ordinary persons.

What kind of people will definitely bring what kind of consumption. It is normal for an ordinary person to spend 10 20 to have fun, but this little money from the very beginning is not seen by the club operators.

He fancy the more high-end customers, the kind that can consume 300-500 or even 3,000 to 5,000 every time they come here, which also makes everything here become very high-end, and this is the only way. In order to attract those real high-end customers.

The elegant room has a special fragrance, the dim and ambiguous lights, and the girl with a mask on the stage, all of which give people a feeling of “it’s damn good to be rich”.

Mr. Truman laughed, shook his head and walked to the edge of the bar and ordered a glass of wine.

After two sips of wine, Mr. Truman’s face was obviously more confided.

Sometimes Lynch feels that the physique of the Federalists is something special, for example, just a sip or two of alcoholic beverages can make their state change quickly.

They ordered two bottles of wine, and went to a deck in a corner to sit down.

“I’m in a bad mood.” Mr. Truman took another sip, with some painful expressions on his face. What he wanted was spirits, even though ice cubes were added to ease the spirits in the mouth. It’s hot, and it’s really uncomfortable to drink such a big mouthful in one breath.

Then he slowly spit out a breath of alcohol, “I was suspended from work…”

Lynch took a sip as soon as he was ready, and he stopped in midair with the cup in his hand, “temporary?”

Mr. Truman nodded, “Temporarily, there are other troubles besides these. The Security Committee will re-evaluate me, and the internal affairs department will start investigating me. You know, these Everything is together.”

He couldn’t help but take another sip, then he slapped the table hard!

The sound is loud, peng sound, not many people in the club looked over here, and a staff member responsible for maintenance was about to approach, but was blocked by a black clothed person.

The black clothed person opened his neckline, revealing the weapon and license plate inside, and the club staff left here very witty.

Mr. Truman in the deck looked very embarrassed. He blocked the big consortium from starting small and medium contracts, in exchange for being reported under his real name.

A third-rate businessman who he never knew and had never dealt with brought some materials to report him for suspected crimes on duty, abuse of power, and other miscellaneous crimes.

In fact, everyone knows that this is the big consortium’s retaliation against him, or some kind of hidden warning, but the process still has to go.

You can’t go beyond the boundaries of the law and ignore the rules and systems just because everyone knows it well.

He was temporarily suspended from all work at hand and will not resume work until the investigation is over. As for how long this will take, obviously it won’t be too fast.

It takes time to verify the content of a report. Assuming that one content takes a week, reporting a dozen non-existent crimes can stop him for months.

To the contrary, not only did he have no means to counterattack these counterattacks, he could not even find a defensive method, so he could only get sulking.

What made him even more angry was that Mr. President was too weak in facing this issue. He even took the initiative to talk to Mr. Truman and asked him not to target those big consortiums too much.

In fact, the reason why Mr. President did this, Mr. Truman knows very well that the general election is coming soon. These people have a lot of votes in their hands. At this critical moment, anyone’s humiliation is more important than the general election.

Only if the results of the general election are stabilized and guaranteed to be foolproof, then other issues can be discussed.

Even though Mr. Truman knew this very well, emotionally, it was still difficult for him to accept it.

“The only thing to be thankful for now is that I am the ‘only’. They can’t do without me. I understand that this time is just a reminder from them. These female cousins ​​are raised!”

Lynch glanced at the wine in his glass. He didn’t understand why he didn’t respond much after drinking it. Mr. Truman and other federal people could quickly enter the “state” with a little drink, which is amazing.

His thinking only flashed over this issue, and then returned to the topic, “There is a proverb, “If you destroy the capitalist’s profiteering method, you will kill his whole family. It’s a hatred that cannot be forgiven’.”

“The current situation is like this. Capitalists always pursue interests. You don’t let them do that. At the same time, you are not’hard’ enough. In fact, their methods are moderate, they are just harassing you.”

Lynch is telling the truth. Compared with the more extreme methods, the consortium’s approach this time is quite gentle. In fact, this is also related to the upcoming general election.

No one thinks that Mr. President will have an opponent. As Mr. President’s most important staff and important government staff, doing too much will make Mr. President feel dissatisfied.

Trumman is also his subordinate, and if he has done it, he will lose face.

Compared with Mr. Truman’s “naive”, the current Mr. President is the true representative of not to be trifled with.

He is tepid, and you never know if he is a coward or a viper locked up and ready to attack. The probability of the latter is greater.

He will not directly show overly obvious love and hatred, but as long as he is given a chance, he might hurt people.

That’s why there was a real-name report of a nobody this time, and it was just a report.

“I know!” Mr. Truman nodded, “I know you are telling the truth, you are different from those people, Lynch, so I will find you for a drink, not someone else .”

“To be honest, I am disappointed with everyone. It’s so disappointing.”

“Whether it’s the cabinet or the capitalists, it’s disappointing. Everyone is as if they can’t see the society issues. Even if they can’t see it, they don’t allow others to see it. I don’t know what’s wrong with this society. It shouldn’t be like this.”

“From top to bottom, from top to bottom, I’m so desperate!”

He finished a large glass of strong alcohol with a glass, and then poured another glass for himself. His face also started to turn red, and it was obvious that the spirit of the wine was beginning to rise.

Looking at him, Lynch couldn’t help but sighed that this is someone who came from the military, and the value shaping is very complete. If Mr. Truman is not a “player” from the military, his values ​​may be more biased towards Traditional politicians or capitalists have only interests in their eyes.

Only in a relatively closed environment and maintaining a kind of enthusiasm, he is now.

Lynch slightly nodded, “This is the value of each of us, Truman, each of us hopes that this World will become the best in our own eyes, and we will continue to work hard for this goal.”

“Some people think they have money, this World is beautiful, so they try to make money.”

“In fact, we are the same, we all feel that only ourselves is right, so we are also working hard towards moved towards.”

“No one is absolutely wrong, and no one must be right, don’t you think?”

Mr. Truman took another sip of himself. He raised his head and looked at Lynch, with some red blood in his eyes, “Then what do you think of a beautiful world like?”

“Me?” Lynch was a little surprised. He sighed softly, “Everyone has a job of their own, life is easy, the relationship between family members is harmonious, all walks of life are developing in an orderly manner, and the country is prosperous. , The nation is prosperous and strong, whether it is politics, military, economy, culture are very developed…”

“Of course, if I can have a little more money and a little more society status than others, then it will be my ideal world.”

He was a little emotional, and then looked towards the distracted Mr. Truman.

About a few seconds later, the latter suddenly came back to his senses, smiling and patted the table, “didn’t expect you to be such a capitalist.”

“I am not a capitalist.” Lynch shook his head and denied his evaluation of himself.

“No… and yes, you are a different capitalist. For the first time, I heard someone thinks that the country is strong, the nation… is it rich and strong?”

He took a long sigh of relief and took another sip, “I really hope your dream can come true, Lynch, you are really different from others.”

“Should I be happy that I am different from others?”

“Of course!”

The content of the conversation between the two people has deviated from the serious topic. They have also moved from the deck to the periphery of a striptease stage. After all, Lynch has exchanged that many change, which will always be spent.

This strip club is very efficient in terms of management. When they came in, they knew that every dancer here had a formal job outside, and some were even college students.

They wear face masks, simple clothes, plus some bedding and introductions. It is obviously a very vulgar place, and suddenly the style comes up.

In the process of venting their emotions, I also encountered an interesting thing. Maybe the dancer saw the wad of banknotes in Mr. Truman’s pocket and actively invited him to the stage.

This is also a small game that often appears during the performance. Mr. Truman drinks a lot, and coupled with the emotional catharsis, he has long lost the normally calm appearance.

The girl kept dancing around him with special meanings, while he was holding a stack of banknotes in one hand, and the other hand was constantly drawing out the top banknote!

The banknotes that were flying out one after another kept rolling in the sealed, windless space, slowly falling, and the atmosphere quickly reached its climax.