From the moment Michael was sentenced in court, some media have already thought about some issues in turn, whether the conflict between Michael and Lynch originated from law enforcement officers and suspects, or because of personal matters.

If it is because of the former, then they don't need to care too much about other things, but if it is because of the latter, then the direction of the development of public opinion is wrong.

It's like Little Red and Little Blue got into a fight and Little Blue got hurt, and if it's just an isolated incident, it's always just an isolated incident and nobody cares.

The problem now is that everyone says that the little red people are law enforcement, and the little blue people are innocent people. Without any evidence, the little red people injured the little blue people. What caused all this is that the little red people have too big Law enforcement power, he is abusing his power to harm the people.

This is the current situation, but if this relationship is removed, the little red people beat the little blue people because they have personal hatred, there are no law enforcement officers and innocent suspects, and there is no question of whether the power of law enforcement is appropriate, this is an isolated matter .

When Lynch saw the latest issue of the newspaper, he had already realized that the senior officials of the IRS, at least the state-level administrators, had begun to exert their strength. Before he had time for Commissioner Johnson to accidentally reveal some information, the newspaper had There was some speculation at first.

Some of the less formal newspapers are tabloids, and many people just use them as a kind of fun, because they often publish some shocking news.

But have to say, this time is really a coincidence. An entertainment tabloid said that little Michael was sentenced for burglary. What he stole happened to be the house of the innocent suspect in Michael's law enforcement case. Will there be anything in it? association.

Many times some people say that our people have no brains and live in a collective consciousness all day long. This sentence is obviously a ridiculous cognition.

At least under the tabloid reports, some have begun to wonder if there is more conspiracy involved.

In fact, every person, every citizen of every country, is essentially unwilling to believe that this country is rotten and hopeless. They always believe that there is still hope in this country, even if they face each other in the room all day On TV, the president took off his trousers and shouted at Majevarco.

Therefore, when they realize that the country is still saved, and that it is a certain person who is not saved, they subconsciously find a way of venting that they are not aware of, and the trend of public opinion begins to change from complaining about the problems of the state system to an attack on someone.

After reading the whole newspaper, Lynch put it down, and he was in Mr. Fox's office at this time - his money had been laundered a lot, and he had moved from the basement to the ground, a bright, street-facing, independent room. The second floor of the building, as well as the signboard and telephone of Gaitnau.

"This is good news..." Lynch picked up another newspaper and glanced at Mr. Fox, "The IRS also realizes that it's pointless to entangle us, and it may be a little cruel to him to abandon Michael, But it's redemption for the system as a whole, we're safe."

Mr. Fox breathed a sigh of relief at this time. He had been worried for the past few days. Several of his colleagues had been sent to the regional prison for money laundering to await the final sentence, and some of his colleagues had disappeared overnight without a trace.

There are only two or three left in the entire city of Sabine that can provide micro-financial assistance services, and the calls outside the office have not stopped for a while.

The busy business made Mr. Fox nervous, scared, and coveted. Fortunately, Lynch has been reassuring him that he should continue to do his own business and not give up easily. Now is the best time for him to transform.

Climb out from the underground where there is not much light to meet the sun, and even this single-family office was rented at Lynch's request.

Mr. Fox glanced at the boys outside the room and asked a little embarrassedly, "Friend Lynch, I have a little trouble..."

Lynch was a little surprised. He put down the latest issue of the "Transaction News" in his hand. A country across the Baylor Federation Strait ended the war. After the price of some infrastructure materials fell for 19 months, there were finally some. improvement.

There is no doubt that the industrious federal merchants have found a place where they can temporarily recover their blood in order not to lose all their money.

He sketched the news with the pen on the desk, then looked at Mr. Fox, "What can I do?"

Mr. Fox was still embarrassed and a little awkward, "I'm out of money..." After he finished speaking, he felt that he might misunderstand Lynch and explained it a little.

In the past few days, other financial companies have been running and caught. The financial aid market in Sabine City has become extremely empty. Lynch has popularized him many times. Now is a good time to make his financial company bigger. Strong, he did exactly that.

At least he thinks that Lynch is not a liar, but a smart person, smarter than himself, then what he said is right.

Every day, Sabine City has a financial gap ranging from hundreds of thousands to hundreds of thousands or even millions. This is not a joke, and sometimes it even exceeds the scale of millions.

For some gamblers, there is a table next to the table where the numbers change in the hundreds or thousands every minute, and the money is inconspicuous at all.

When there is demand, there is a market. It should be a buyer's market because suddenly only a few sellers are left and become a seller's market, and the supply is in short supply.

In less than five days, Fox has already invested all his capital, more than two million!

What's left in his pocket now is a small amount, just a fraction of what he was at his peak, and after this evening, he won't have any money to take out.

When he thinks of this, he becomes anxious. It's all money. He has no money to count. He has no money, but others may not have it. Once others seize the market, let alone in the future, he wants to cry now.

There was already such a sign yesterday. After a night and a day of hard thinking, he finally decided to discuss it with Lynch.

He knew that Lynch was a smart person, and smart people can often think of ways that others can't think of.

Mr. Fox's hopeful eyes were about to gleam with water, but Lynch raised his eyebrows and nodded, "No problem, as many as you want!"

The remark left Mr. Fox's mouth wide open, and he even scratched his ears to make sure he heard it right.

During this period of time, the money after Lynch's manipulation was more than one million. Lynch's hands were full and he might be less than 100,000. 100,000 didn't seem to be equal to "everything". He doubted whether Lynch was listening. wrong.

He was very careful, and reminded him that he would not hurt Lynch's dignity, "I'm not talking about tens of thousands, but hundreds of thousands, millions!"

Lynch continued to nod easily, "I said, there are as many as you want!"

His repeated affirmation made Mr. Fox stand up excitedly. He slapped his face excitedly and walked back and forth in the office a few times, "It's great, it's great, when can I see it?"

Lynch still kept his previous sitting position, he tilted his head slightly, the sunlight outside made Mr. Fox narrow his eyes slightly, Lynch in his eyes was a little blurry, not so real.

"I'm not a charity, Mr. Fox, I know we have a good personal relationship, but you know...", he smiled, showing his white teeth, "We are businessmen, and businessmen are after profit!"

"I'll lend you money, what can you give me?"