Blackstone Code Chapter 652: If you have hope, you will be weak

Text 0652 If you have hope, you will be weak

Life is just so...weird.

Johnson, the former director, never imagined that he was about to retire when suddenly he had a new child, a little boy.

He thought he would not have much feelings for the little boy. After all, he was so old that he could not be a good father, and he had seen too many complex and cruel sides of society. The little boy maintains too much "family affection".

But when he saw the baby holding his fingers and looking at him, his heart was touched.

He is not a strong person, not a rude person. On the contrary, he sometimes behaves a little...well, maybe it is weak. In the past, the guys in the bureau would rate him secretly. Is it weak?

He also has a very delicate side. At that moment, his inner emotions were ignited by a new life.

A fire that had been out of his life for decades was rekindled, and he went back to a showdown with his wife, who is now separated.

His wife and his other children still live in the city of Sabine, they have lived there for many years, living, working, relatives and friends, all the necessary contacts with society are there, plus these things , they did not follow.

Only Johnson lives on this side of the capital, along with Michael's wife and the little life.

In the early morning, the sun pierced the thick atmosphere and sprinkled the golden morning light on the ground. Director Johnson slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he did after opening his eyes was to go to the nursery to see his child.

Seeing that he was sleeping so sweetly, Johnson's face had some uncontrollable smiles, and he gently touched the child's small face with his rough fingers.

He didn't know how to describe that feeling, at first he couldn't feel any touch at all, he was so old, his flesh and nerves were so old that he could barely feel his fingers what happened.

But now, with the help of some strange power, he can feel that the soft little face like a cloud in the sky is slightly concave under the touch of his fingers.

"You are really an angel!", he withdrew his hand, afraid that he would hurt this little guy, and the love in his eyes overflowed unabashedly.

His awakening also awakened the woman who was sleeping beside him. She stood at the door and looked at Johnson and the child in the crib. Her feelings were a little complicated and a little subtle, but in general, at least she and her The eldest son can live as he used to.

You can't demand a job from a young fertile woman who has never had social experience or skills, and is still at this time.

They have a hard time doing anything other than getting a skinny job to support themselves and their children with dignity in exchange for money.

Well, there's Johnson.

Little Michael is now transferring to a private school in the capital. Johnson is now a consultant researcher with the state tax office. With his relationship, a good private school in the capital gave little Michael a full bursary and exempted him. All study expenses.

A new environment helped little Michael reinvent his personality, according to his psychiatrist.

Speaking of a psychiatrist, she has to thank her male partner Johnson now. The combination of power and wealth is like an omnipotent pass in this world. Under the guidance of the new psychiatrist, little Michael gradually rehabilitated Be cheerful, except sometimes he sits in a daze in front of her vanity mirror.

Maybe it was Johnson's fingertips that gave the baby some sense of waking up from a slumber, or maybe it was the light reflecting off the clear sky outside the window that startled him and he began to cry.

The woman walked over immediately and unscrambled the belt on her nightgown to reveal her breakfast. She carefully picked up the child, gave him food, and comforted him.

Seeing the mother and son and feeling the pulse of a "family" that gave birth to a new life, Johnson's face also grew a little more smile.

It would be better if there was no doorbell.

"I'm going to see who's there..." Before he left, he gently closed the door of the baby's room, quickly came to the entrance, and opened the door.

This is a mid-range community. It is populated by the middle class of society and those public officials working in the government. The community has a strong defense force and various facilities. He is not worried that someone will cause trouble for him. Those thugs couldn't even get in the door.

Only at the moment when the door was opened, his expression solidified slightly, and then slowly disappeared.

"It seems that I'm not very popular." The smile on Lynch's face is the same as the bright sunshine, not so dazzling, but golden, "Mr. Johnson, you seem a little dissatisfied with my arrival?"

"Dissatisfied?"

"No, nothing, we are good friends, remember, what you said!" Johnson took a deep breath and took two steps forward, just in the middle of the door frame.

His behavior means he doesn't welcome Lynch in, "Let's... walk around?", he suggested.

Lynch glanced at the house and then looked back, there was a woman, a baby, he knew that.

Having money in the Commonwealth can solve many things, including snooping on secrets that others don't know.

He didn't mean to force Johnson, and after nodding, the two strolled down the road in the community.

"Good morning, gentlemen..."

An oncoming woman's gaze stayed on Lynch's face for a moment, then greeted, and both men responded.

The half-old boy who was delivering the newspaper on a bicycle had a happy smile on his face, and the old man mowing the lawn by the road scrambled to hold the lawn mower and scolded the puppy who wanted to fight the lawn mower as a monster, Not far away, a middle-aged homeowner was chatting with his neighbors while watering the flowers that were about to bloom in the yard.

Everything is bathed in the sun, it seems to be the most beautiful place in the world, no worries, no worries, everyone is polite and decent...

Lynch's attention was withdrawn from his surroundings. He looked at the far end of the street and walked aimlessly, "Yesterday, old Fox was taken away by the State Revenue Department, you know what? ?"

Johnson took a step in mid-air and was about to fall, and after just that, he was one step behind Lynch, and he followed closely, denying, "I rarely go to the tax office, I don't have any specifics. The work to be done is generally only when someone calls and wants us to go, we will go there.”

"Other than that, I almost only go there when I'm getting paid, so I don't know exactly what you're talking about."

It's no big secret that Mr. Fox elder is Lynch's partner. Almost everyone in Sabine knows about his relationship with Lynch.

As soon as he heard that Old Fox had been arrested by the state tax department, Johnson's mind immediately thought of the previous case.

After all, there was such a big commotion at the time that even the Federal Tax Administration and the Cabinet had voices, and it still happened in his jurisdiction at the time, he couldn't possibly forget it!

It's just that at that time they were trapped under the pressure of public opinion, and finally they chose to make peace. But Lynch's shame on the tax bureau is a fact, and it's what happened. Maybe some people will forget it, but it will also be true. Someone can remember.

Now they are being called to settle accounts, and even the current consultant researcher, Mr. Johnson, thinks it's normal.

As one of the most special departments of the Federation, it is vengeful.

There were some strange fluctuations in his heart. Before Lynch could speak, Johnson took the initiative to say, "I really want to help you, but look at me now, I have nothing, not even the right to speak."

"So sorry, I can't help you with this."

He took himself out early, not wanting to get involved in the whirlpool.

Now for Johnson, watching his youngest son grow up and feel a new growth is the happiest thing for him.

And he is about to get a monthly pension of 750 yuan, which is enough for his family to continue living here. He doesn't want to regret some problems.

With a smile on Lynch's face, he tilted his head and glanced at the old man who was half a head shorter than himself, "No, you can help me, you only need to do two things for me. "

Johnson frowned and reiterated ~IndoMTL.com~ Listen, I..."

Lynch stopped and looked at him, the smile on his face gradually subsided, actually giving a serious and terrible feeling, "Director Johnson, I respect you very much, but I also hope that you will respect me. , please don't interrupt me until I've finished speaking, okay?"

He looked Johnson in the eyes, which made Johnson, who had wanted to refuse again, feel another kind of pressure. He was silent for a few seconds, looked away, and nodded, "Sorry, I shouldn't have interrupted. your words."

Lynch's smile returned to his face as he continued to walk forward with Johnson following closely behind him.

"I want you to do two things for me."

"The first thing, check it out for me, who is behind these things, who is presiding over the work here... Well, it may become two things, but I believe that as long as you check Come up with any answer, and the other answer will naturally appear."

"Second thing, help me pass a word to Old Fox and tell him that I will always remember the friendship between me and him, and wish our friendship long live."

Lynch spread his hands as he spoke, "Look, two simple things, would you reject me?"

Even though Lynch didn't look at Johnson, the latter still felt a sense of discomfort, as if there was a gaze locked on him.

In a trance, he felt like a rabbit on a hillside. Although there was a peaceful and beautiful scenery around him, he always felt a sense of trembling.

For rabbits, danger comes from the sky.

For him, danger comes from around him.

After almost seventeen, eighteen, ninety-twenty seconds, Johnson said abruptly, "I'll try..."

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