Blackstone Code Chapter 52: No matter what the choice is, how many options are there, always choose one,…
The director of the Federal Tax Office in Sabine has an obscure name called Johnson.
Johnson does not have a prominent background. In the past when people believed that ideals could be realized as long as they worked hard, as long as they dared to work hard, as long as they had the courage, and a little luck, it was not difficult to stand out from the crowd.
But today, if nothing else, the head of the tax bureau in a second-tier city is a dead end for Johnson.
All he has to think about now is how to keep his maximum pension and make his last few years less miserable.
Many people would think that the head of the Federal Tax Service, although only the head of a small city, should be the kind of secretive rich man with a lot of savings and real estate, but he is not.
The lives of the vast majority of federal officials who can do this are much more shabby than people think... On the contrary, it is the real grassroots staff, front-line personnel, whose income is more complicated.
A grassroots administrator who sits in the office all day and has been included in the inspection list of the Ministry of Supervision, where can he get some black income?
However, there are all kinds of donations and social benefits that should be made, and these are all legal income.
The high salaries and top social insurance that the federal government gives them is to prevent them from being negatively affected at work and becoming the minions of some people.
Of course, that doesn't necessarily mean Johnson is a poor man, and sometimes poverty is not just a description of wealth, but also of power.
In short, he is a man who is more than enough, and it would be better if he can keep his pension.
At this time, he was very troubled. The joint operation of the FBI and the IRS ended in failure, which also means that he could not quickly calm down the current situation. Once the above is really angry, the next step His life won't be too good either.
Now he regrets the indulgence he gave Michael. It is precisely because he is about to retire that he does not want to offend people, and gradually develops the shortcomings of these people under his command.
Just as he was scratching his head and scratching his cheeks, the phone rang. He frowned. From the signal light, he could tell that it was an outside line. Since it could pass through the secretary, it was definitely necessary to answer it.
He took a few deep breaths, calmed the fluctuations in his heart, and then picked up the phone...
Sometimes later, Commissioner Johnson and the old woman at home ventilated, and they had a dinner party in the evening and did not eat at home.
He and his children live together in a community next to Michael. The environment is slightly worse than Michael's community, mainly referring to the greening and the overall facilities of the community. many people.
Thinking about these annoying things, he drove to the warehouse area far away from the city center, and stopped on the roadside not far from the warehouse area.
Ten meters away from him, there is a barbecue shop that only serves three things, patties made of ground beef, whole-wheat meal packs and some fresh vegetables.
There is no raw cut beef here. People on this side of the warehouse can't afford it. Most of it is the kind of ground beef that Lynch and Katherine ate when they lived together.
A few other things were added to the patty, like whole wheat kernels, some chopped nuts that were about to expire, and some less valuable stuff.
Just after dinner time, the barbecue shop was still full of people. Ninety-eight cents of a full-bodied barbecue patty, plus a portion of vegetables, the meal package is free of charge, and the supply is unlimited. This solves the problem of blue straps after heavy labor. required nutritional supplements.
Almost the entire blue strap in the warehouse area eats dinner here, which makes this unmarked kebab restaurant very famous in this neighborhood.
Johnson isn't quite used to the environment here. The sour smell of sweat is everywhere, and some other smells that he can't tell. After all, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the coolie will definitely not be able to work all day. will be fragrant.
He looked around, and the blue suspenders also deliberately kept a distance from him. Everyone could see that the suit he was wearing was not cheap. long salary.
Soon, he saw Lynch, Lynch also beckoned to him, and asked the boss for another patty and a meal bag.
"This is the dinner you said?" Commissioner Johnson didn't look very good when he sat down. Lynch called and asked him to talk about the recent events, and he faintly realized something.
In his original intention, he didn't really want to compromise with Lynch. Michael was treated so badly, and the tax bureau didn't look good, but now the pressure is really too great, he can only choose himself The option that you are least willing to choose may be a manifestation of maturity.
Although he chose maturity, he can still retain his attitude towards Lynch, and there is no conflict between the two.
Lynch shrugged, shredded the meal bag in his hand indifferently, wiped some of the meat sauce on the plate with it, then stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times before swallowing it.
He rubbed his fingers, let some crumbs fall on the table, picked up a knife and fork and ate a piece of minced meat patty, and said with a smile, "It's not as bad as you think, you can try it."
At this time, the proprietress - a woman in her 40s, rudely threw a plate on the table, and a small basket of lunch bags.
Director Johnson silently glanced at the proprietress who had turned around, and then at Lynch. Finally, he gritted his teeth and shredded a meal bag like Lynch.
When the gravy and sauce buns were eaten by him, it was not as hard to swallow as he imagined. The aroma and the tough texture of the whole-wheat buns gave the food another meaning. Unexpectedly delicious.
He raised his eyebrows, picked up a knife and fork and cut a patty into his mouth. It might not be as good as those good steaks that cost nine or thirty-nine dollars a piece, but they were quite tender and juicy, and even had More variation in taste, not unpalatable food either.
The two chatted while eating. There was a lot of noise around them. It wasn't because someone walked by them. Even if they were talking louder, it would be difficult for others to hear them clearly.
"I called you with sincerity. From the beginning, I was just a victim, if you knew what happened."
Lynch's remarks made Commissioner Johnson nod and say yes, he did understand that Michael wanted to take Fox as a promotion for a good political achievement, thus involving Lynch, no matter what. Whether Lynch has violated the law, at least he is innocent so far, but Michael has been pestering him.
He nodded, and he had the basis to continue talking. As Lynch ate, he continued, "You know, I'm timid and afraid of things. A reporter suggested that I sue you, but I gave up and used hate. To deal with hatred is not the best choice, I chose tolerance..."
Johnson looked at this shameless guy who was still waiting for his response, and squeezed a smile against his will, "Yes, you are very generous."
Lynch had a satisfied smile on his face, "Yes, I am a generous person. I used to be and I am now. I don't want to care about some problems between us because of Michael, and I actively want to solve them. It, I have a proposal, I don't know if you are interested."
Chief Johnson quickly ate the meatloaf and ended the bad dinner. He glanced at the napkin that had some stains on the table, and finally took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth, "You said..."
"As far as I know, there are other people in Sabine City who are laundering money. These people's methods may...", a helpless smile flashed on Lynch's face, "...Stupid, maybe you should put The goal is on them."
Chief Johnson frowned slightly, "Even if I catch them all, it won't calm the situation."
Lynch also almost finished dinner. He picked up the last meal bag, wiped the gravy and sauce from the plate, and stuffed it into the mouth. The poor life made him grateful for every meal.
While puffing out his cheeks, he said, "This is just a matter between Michael and me, it's a personal vendetta, and shouldn't be raised to the level of public attention. You have excellent results in your hands, and you have such a foundation of people. I will patiently listen to your explanations, all this has nothing to do with the tax bureau, plus the case of little Michael, maybe Michael is just avenging private revenge...", he said with a smile, his fingers crossed naturally, his thumb resting on his chin On, looking at Commissioner Johnson, he believed that the old man knew what he was talking about.
For the first dozen or so seconds, Director Johnson still had a thoughtful look on his face, and there was still a hint of impatience, but soon his expression began to change, and he understood what Lynch meant.
He knew that Michael's son was caught at the police station for a burglary, reportedly pleaded guilty and started serving an early sentence, if inverting the causality and timing of things and seeing what Michael did to Lynch as It's him trying to save little Michael's impending imprisonment, then the whole thing will change.
To put it simply, little Michael first stole Lynch's ring, and Lynch also called the police. Michael knew about this and wanted to smooth it out, so there was a private relationship with Lynch. The contradiction and conflict, what he did after beating Lynch and who he was, has nothing to do with whether the tax bureau or even other federal departments have too much law enforcement power. This is an isolated incident, and his purpose does not need anyone to explain Everyone can guess that he must want Lynch to withdraw the lawsuit.
A government official knew the law and violated the law, in order to cover up the crime of his child, he tried to silence the plaintiff by violent coercion...
Seeing the gradual change in Director Johnson's face, Lynch knew that Director Johnson had figured it out, and he reminded softly, "This is murder!"
In an instant, Director Johnson's mind was in a mess, yes, he really hated Michael now~IndoMTL.com~ This gossip made him disgraced and threatened his later life, but should he be so cruel?
He knows that everything is fake, but sometimes the people don't know it, and with the help of people who care about it, as a victim, Lynch's rhetoric is the most recognized by the people, and he has stood up. , coupled with the determination of the federal government to quell public opinion, Michael will inevitably become the target of thousands of people.
Just...would it be too ruthless and use the future of a person or even a family as a bargaining chip?
Looking at the hesitant Commissioner Johnson, Lynch whispered, "You are a good man, sir, but you should also know the seriousness of the matter, and one family is in bad shape, let you, let Sabine The leader of the citizen's nerve-wracking investigation team, on the side of numerous law enforcement agencies across the Commonwealth and the criminals who are celebrating. Sometimes we do have a hard time making a decision, but we have to make a decision..."
"One, or all, it's not that hard!"
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