Blackstone Code Chapter 1429: Countermeasures

Lynch is leaving.

Mr. Jeruno looked at Lynch and really didn't know how to keep Lynch, let alone how to convince Lynch. He realized that neither himself nor Mr. President was what Lynch wanted, which made him not know What to use as a bargaining chip!

You have to have what others want in order to get what you want, not to mention a completely equivalent exchange, at least both parties feel it is suitable.

And now he is asking for Lynch, and there is nothing that Lynch must have or want, and he can no longer speak.

It's not that he can't speak, it's that he understands that it doesn't make much sense for him to speak.

If he "forcibly" wants Lynch to stay, it's not impossible, but at that time, Lynch will speak loudly.

He will ask for all kinds of things that Mr. Geruno can't afford, or can't give up. Rather than keep it embarrassing, it's better not to do it at this time.

Watching Lynch leave decisively without stopping, Mr. Geruno tightened his clothes. From here, he had nothing to gain.

Lynch called Mr. Trueman immediately after he got home, and then told him about his meeting with Mr. Geruno. .

Mr. Trueman didn't know about it at this time, but at this moment, he realized the seriousness of the situation.

In almost a few minutes, the entire core of the upper-class society of the Federation was alarmed by this news, and even Mr. President, who was already lying in bed watching TV dramas, had to walk into the office in his clothes.

"What's the matter, is there anything special?", he looked at his housekeeper.

Generally, the housekeeper will not disturb his rest, because according to the habit of the Commonwealth, they distinguish work time and private time very clearly, as long as it is not work time, it is private time.

As long as it's personal time, it shouldn't be interrupted by business, even Mr. President, unless it's very important, he won't get out of bed to work extra overtime for things that can be handled in a minute tomorrow morning.

The housekeeper stood by the door and did not follow him in. He knew very well that such calls to disturb Mr. President in the middle of the night were often very important and confidential, and he should not listen.

At least, he shouldn't listen until Mr. President asks him to.

"It was Mr. Truman's call, and the tone was very anxious."

Mr. President's heart sank, he nodded, "I see."

He goes behind the table and sits down while the housekeeper closes the door.

Before closing the door, he said "I'm right outside the door".

The closed door made the quiet and dark environment, so Mr. President couldn't help but take out a cigarette and light it, he faintly realized what happened.

If there was anything that happened recently that could make him... not so pleasant, it was his alone contact with Ms. Chrissy.

After he took a breath, he picked up the phone, "It's me."

As Mr. Truman narrated, Mr. President's face became more and more ugly.

"I'm sure they searched her bag and there was nothing in it..."

"Yes, at that time...I remembered, she put on a makeup, and the makeup was on the table!"

"I know, I know, I'll find a way..."

Hang up the phone, Mr. President couldn't help taking a deep sigh.

He actually doesn't have a strong desire for sensuality...he just likes bowling, that's all.

Ms. Chris happens to have the same hobbies as he and is really skilled.

Her figure is also very good. She doesn't have any special needs for some... sensuality. She obeys orders and is obedient, but sometimes she has some small requirements, which are related to her husband.

Looking back at the entire interaction, I can only say that some things were really unexpected.

Mr. President did not think that he would have such a relationship with a married lady. He can only say that everything is too coincidental, and the coincidence is so natural.

If she refuses to play on her estate, if she pays a little attention to her revealing attire, if she has some resistance to more intimate contact, not even the slightest bit of "stuck" will evolve into The point today!

Mr. President blames no one, he blames himself for his mistakes.

The phone rang suddenly, he glanced, took a deep breath, and picked up the phone, which was the voice of the little dwarf.

"Then if you don't sleep now, I will arrange for someone to pick you up. We need to talk."

Mr. President does not want to face this little man at this time. They are close "comrades-in-arms", endless partners, but also competitors.

From a young age to today, he has fallen, which may have made him more embarrassing than losing the presidency!

But if you don't go, you can't do it. Once the scandal spreads, this matter is not his own business, but more related to the party's image and future development.

Without hesitating too long, he agreed.

A few minutes later, two cars parked at the back door of the presidential palace. He got into the car in a low-key manner, and saw the dwarf after a while.

The chairman of the Progressive Party Committee had a very serious expression at this time. There were a few people in the room, a few others. When Mr. President came in, he stood up all of a sudden, with a serious expression on his face.

The eyes of the two collided at a distance of more than ten meters, and neither of them avoided it.

"Congratulations on your soon-to-be-the-world headlines!", the short old man sneered at Mr. President relentlessly, "The whole world will be shocked by your private life."

At this moment, Mr. President avoided the other party's gaze, walked into the room, took off his coat and handed it to the person by the door.

"I'm not like that either, but who knew that the lady smuggled in a camera disguised as makeup, I never thought it would happen!"

Mr. President defended one sentence. At this time, the confidant lady who shared his hobbies and had a lot of topics to talk about became a female watch.

He went to the bar and poured himself a big glass of wine, then went to the sofa and sat down. "Now my head hurts too..."

The short old man glared at him and sat down, "Based on what I know about Geruno, he should contact you and force you to compromise."

Mr. President shook his head, "Obviously the plan we have made will not change, and it is impossible for me to agree to compromise, even if Congress wants to impeach me."

The short old man nodded slightly at this time, and his expression softened a little. Although Mr. President has done something very stupid, he is not stupid enough.

At least he knows what he should do and what he should not do.

"You've got to hold on to this, we'll find a way to downplay it, but there's definitely going to be some talk from the public."

If Mr. Geruno really decides to tear up his face with the top officials of the Federation, then obviously no one can stop him from letting the people know about it.

So what should be done at this time is not to block, but to find a way to guide.

"It is necessary to organize people as soon as possible to make people realize that these are conspiracies, those photos are technically processed, and that person is not Mr. President." The short old man responded very quickly. some countermeasures.

Mr. President frowned slightly, "Can photos still be faked through technical means?"

He was about to despair, but he didn't expect that the photo could be faked. If the photo can be faked, then he... simply refuse to admit it?

The short old man nodded, "I've asked the tech guys, and they said they could try it, but we don't have much time, and..."

He smiled suddenly, "We need negatives, you know what I mean."

Nowadays, the manipulation of photos is actually the same method used in film. To put it simply, it involves splicing together multiple layers of film or fragments of multiple negatives into a composite photo.

This kind of composite photo is definitely a bit different than the original one, but it is still too advanced for this era.

Many people don't know or even imagine that photos can be faked, so when the entertainment reporters get the photos, the newspapers and magazines will pay for them, and the people also believe that this is true.

"You can't put all your hope on this." The short old man was sober, "We should think about the worst consequences if we can't change what's about to happen, not what if we Can solve these problems!"

Mr. President nodded, "If I get to that point, I will admit my mistake and resign..."

While speaking, the door suddenly opened, and two more people came out. The leader was also an old man. He took off the scarf and handed it to the assistant beside him, and asked, "Who wants to take the blame and resign?"

The people in the room stood up again, this old man was none other than the Chairman of the Conservative Party Committee!

Sometimes the opposition of parties and positions is just to let the people have a choice and a place to return. This is a more advanced way to reconcile contradictions!

In the old days of feudal rule, when people were dissatisfied with the rule of the royal family, or the rule of the nobles in the fief, what would they do?

They will overthrow all rule ~IndoMTL.com~ This has happened more than once in history.

Regardless of the outcome, the process is tragic.

But now, the gameplay of politics has been updated and has become more advanced. Politicians, that is, rulers, are familiar with mastering the correct method of controlling the people, and those terrible processes of the past are no more!

Now, when people have very negative emotions about the ruling of a certain party, they strongly dislike and even hate this party.

They don't think about finding a group of people who are as dissatisfied with the party as they are, and then pulling up a team to stage a coup d'état to change the country through armed change.

They will only join another "opposition party" which completes their "resistance".

Civilized, orderly, simple, peaceful, safe!

This is the core value of the existence of a multi-party system!

We're going to give the people something within our control, within our control, to oppose our way!

Perfect!