Blackstone Code

The dim light and relatively small space in the car can provide people with a considerable sense of security, which is one of the reasons why some people like to stay alone in the car for a period of time.

Lynch gave the director a cigarette, two sparks lit up on the back seat of the car, the scenery outside the window slowly receded, and everything was so quiet.

After a while, the director-general asked, "Mr. Lynch, I don't quite understand how hard we should use to deal with these people."

In fact, I don’t understand what it is, I just want to confirm it again.

After all, most of the people Connor has to deal with, and those he will deal with in the future, are probably ordinary people.

It's just that their minds may not be very good, and they stand up when they are hot-blooded, but this does not mean that their intentions must be bad.

But from the perspective of the federal government, regardless of whether their intentions are bad, they have caused malignant consequences, and they must be dealt with!

You cannot let them go easily just because you want to do a good thing and ruin the social order of a country.

Lynch took a deep breath of cigarette, then slowly exhaled, "He asks you to make a knife, so you make a knife."

"It's not a spanking board or a whip, it's a knife. Do I need to be clearer?"

The director-general shook his head, "No need, Mr. Lynch, I already understand."

In the darkness, Lynch could only see the reflection of the director-general's eyes, but these reflections were enough. "When I chat with him and others, we don't consider the gains and losses of any one person."

"It's not about what he ate today or whether he wore warm clothes or not. What we are considering is the continuation of human civilization."

"If the shelter project is interrupted now and the temperature plummets to dozens of degrees below zero or even hundreds of degrees in more than ten years, everyone will die!"

"The number of people who died at that time was not three or five, thirty or fifty, but tens of millions, hundreds of millions, and more!"

The director-general's eyes reflected something of shock, "Didn't you say... there are still twenty years?"

Lynch couldn't help but joked, "It seems that your information source is slightly behind. Scientists say that the speed will only get faster and faster. Now they only dare to say about seventeen or eight years, but we have to do a better job." Bad intentions.”

"After all, what they said before was more than twenty years, at least twenty years, seventeen or eighteen years. Now I only believe that it is only fifteen years at most."

"Perhaps after some time, they will tell us that we only have twelve or thirteen years left, or even only ten years left."

"So we don't have much time..."

It took the director-general a while to come back to his senses. He also felt a hint of tension in the situation and couldn't help but ask, "If this is the case, the situation will inevitably develop further, and it is likely to have a huge impact on the entire society... "

Lynch shook his head, "What you're worried about may happen, but it's just a possibility, not a certainty."

"But we will solve these problems, you just need to do your job well."

The car had entered the city. Lynch tapped his fingers on the window twice and the car slowly stopped. "The city center is ahead of us. I won't continue to see you off. Your car is behind you. What's the problem?" Call me."

The chief said goodbye to Lynch and left the car.

He drove to Connor's villa. Otherwise, it was so far and there was no public transportation, so he couldn't have walked.

When he came back, he took Lynch's car, and Lynch's people followed him in his car, so now he was driving his own car.

He sat in the car and lit another cigarette. He did not leave immediately, but recalled everything about the night.

Whenever he thought of Lynch saying that the remaining time might only be more than ten years, the urgency in his heart made him feel tight in his chest.

He was only forty-six years old, and he was not ready for the end of the world to come.

Originally, he thought it would take more than twenty years for the end of the world to come. At that time, he didn't even know where he was buried, and he actually didn't care about it that much.

No one cares about what will happen in the world after their death, even those outstanding politicians, they don't care much.

But now that Lynch says time is running out, and that he will not only live to see the end of the world come, but to experience it himself, he has to pay attention to these things.

He has a family, children, loved ones, and he wants everyone to be well, and maybe it's time to make some more radical changes.

The car accelerated violently in the darkness, and the cigarette butts on the roadside were picked up by the airflow during acceleration. When they fell, they shot out bright fireworks, but they were extinguished in an instant.

Lynch returned to the presidential palace the next day. He and Connor had something else to talk about, and this time it was not just him, but also people from other departments, including representatives of the Department of Defense and the military.

In the end, the cabinet had no ability to prevent the leak. Outside the presidential palace, there were already crowds of people petitioning, demonstrating, and just joining in the fun.

Now the whole country and the whole world are paying attention to this matter, and similar situations have broken out in some countries.

Connor had just finished a phone call from Emperor Pengeo. He hoped to visit the Federation as soon as possible and discuss some issues related to abnormal weather.

If he hadn't watched the federal news, he wouldn't have known that the world was about to end!

At this time, Connor no longer had much prejudice against the Penteo people. After all, the end of the world was coming. Who cares about the hatred between countries?

If you have the ability to live for ten million years, let’s talk about it!

"Sorry, I just had an important phone call."

Connor apologized, but there wasn't much of an apology on his face. While wiping his hands, he walked behind the table and sat down, "You should have seen those people outside when you came, right?"

"Unfortunately, my presidential cabinet did not discuss any valuable solutions, so I called you all here. I need you, and the federal government needs you!"

"How to solve the current troubles, calm the situation, and let the commotion calm down before it becomes a turmoil."

"I don't want large-scale unrest to happen. That would be a bad situation for us, and we don't have time to deal with it!"

"We have to think about the shelter after all!"

No one spoke, and the current situation was very difficult to deal with. The group of leakers had already leaked everything that could and could not be said, and some "truths" had been circulated outside.

It's just that for the time being, people are not sure which of the many rumors is the real truth.

But no matter how stupid they are, the day when the truth is discovered will not be too far away.

Under such circumstances, how to maintain social order has become a top priority.

Once the social order collapses and no one works, the construction of shelters will be far away!

The construction of each shelter combines the power of all federal technologies and is a manifestation of industrial standards. Behind these, it is the result of the work of countless workers!

After waiting for several minutes, Connor got a little angry. He knocked on the table hard, "You guys have to say something!"

So someone spoke up, thinking that it would be better to use strong methods to suppress these riots. Under high-pressure management, people would not have time to think about so many messy things.

Some people also suggested that it would be best to just say it outright. Since you can't hide it now, it's better to say it outright and let people make their own decisions.

But no matter which statement is given, Connor cannot be satisfied, because no matter which choice is made, the collapse of the social order has become inevitable.

In the end, his eyes fell on Lynch. Only Lynch could make him feel protected when facing difficulties and problems.

"Lynch, do you have any ideas?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Qi, and everyone was very curious.

In fact, people here still attach great importance to Lynch's attitude. Since the days of President Bowling, he has frequently provided various suggestions and ideas to the federal government.

And many of them, it can be said that most or even the vast majority of suggestions and ideas were eventually adopted by the authorities.

It can be said that Lynch is the person who has truly led the development of the Federation in the past ten years, no one else!

They also wanted to see if Lynch could still give a perfect answer like before when faced with such a difficult problem.

At this time, Lin Qi slowly crossed his legs, clasped the fingers of his hands and pressed them on his knees, "My suggestion is consistent with Mr....'s view. Judging from the current situation, let's lie and stop them from digging. It’s too late for the truth.”

"Then just tell them what happened. They can only stand with us in the face of this irresistible disaster."

Connor was a little anxious, "But the social order will collapse, and the end of the world will come. Some people, you know, what they fear most is that there will be no disaster..."

There will always be people in any era who are afraid of the world being in chaos, and there will be many of them.

There are always some people who regret that they were born in the wrong era and in a peaceful era.

But that's not a problem either.

"We have the military and law enforcement agencies. Strengthening law enforcement powers can solve this small group of extreme people, and the remaining people are actually very easy to deal with."

"As long as no one takes the lead, most people are relatively lawful and kind."

"What we are worried about now is that they are no longer willing to work. In fact, I have also considered this situation."

"When they no longer worry that their houses and cars will be taken away if they don't pay back the loan, many people will indeed lose their desire and motivation to work."

"But Mr. President, sirs, at any time, there will be no lack of motivation to spur people to keep working hard."

"In peaceful times, mortgage payments, car payments, bills every cycle, the cost of living, household expenses, all of this is what motivates them to work."

"Before the end of the world comes, we actually don't lack motivation for them to work. We can even have motivation to make them work twice as hard as before!"

"And the answer is actually very simple..."

Lin Qi gave up for a while, and everyone in the room was anxious to death, but he said calmly...