I ran for president with scumbag money
Chapter 87 President
Binny discussed with Leon during the break just now, if this possibility comes true, how to deal with it.
At that time, Leon just thought it was fun, like daydreaming about "how to distribute the 500 million prize if you win the jackpot" when you are bored.
The fact that he actually saw the president in person still left him in a trance.
Leon didn't change his prison uniform, it wasn't necessary.Even though Binny has taken over the entire prison, what should be is what should be. All the glory belongs to the Department of Justice of State A, and Binny is only a small meritorious minister. As for Leon, he can't reveal it to outsiders at all. A face of "I told you so".
They speculated that you might be Ke Luo, or someone from the president's team, but they never expected that the call came from the president himself.
"Is the pressure of this campaign so great?" Leon took out a cigarette case from his pocket and couldn't help thinking.
The first thing he did after occupying the prison was to occupy the cigarette ration and get his mobile phone back.
Smoking and Internet addiction, he can no longer tell which one is more serious in him. It is undeniable that these help him to think.
Soon he thought that the origin of this series of changes might be the butterfly effect.
When President Kendi Widodo's private plane landed, the gusts of wind lifted the corners of everyone's clothes, and Leon raised his hands to block his eyes and looked through the lights.
"I want one too in the future." He smiled and said to Binny beside him.
The price of private jets, the driver's hiring fee, fuel, maintenance... a long list of prices quickly appeared in Binny's mind.
In contrast to the short numbers on Leon's account.
"You will," he replied.
It was already six o'clock in the evening, the sky had already darkened, and late autumn was approaching.
The scene was chaotic, the flashing lights from all directions blinded the eyes, and the deafening screams made Leon seriously think whether so many people really cared about his own life. The menacing posture in the house.
Kendi held his shoulders, and the two looked like lifelong brothers who had been separated for many years and finally reunited. The scene was once touching.
Leon simply answered some questions, while the big man beside him answered at least [-] questions, and could turn his head to respond to Leon's eyes from time to time.
Kendi is at least [-] centimeters taller than Leon. He has brown hair, raised eyebrows, and blue eyes that are so light that they can hardly be seen. His eyes are very firm. He has a high nose bridge, a square chin, and broad shoulders. The arms around Leon's neck could feel the wrapped firm muscles even through the sleeves of the suit.
Leon also smelled a faint scent of perfume from his suit.
It also seems unfair to question the president's private life, since many men have a habit of wearing perfume.
But even if Leon doesn't know anything about perfumes, he can say with certainty that this sweet fragrance is not the best choice for you as a man.
"system."
"What's wrong buddy?"
"Is this a character that already exists in this world, or was it loaded by you through a temporary update?"
Sure enough, the system pretended to be dead.
Leon snorted.
He gets help from the big man, and the scene where he consults with Binny while waiting is fulfilled:
After this interview, Leon's light may be taken away by Kendy.
It's not that Leon insists on being a villain, hype and topicality are just one thing: whoever has more traffic is the boss, and the media definitely prefer to focus on the gimmick "President".
Two rows of bodyguards opened up a path with dedication, allowing Kendy and Leon to walk through it calmly.
Generally speaking, the place where the two characters will actually talk may be a mansion or a lakeside. They don’t have such a luxury, and Kendy doesn’t care too much about setting the conversation venue in the prison’s stadium, which will allow media personnel Seeing them also satisfies the need for private conversation.
"You seem to be looking at me all the time."
When they were finally alone with each other, Kendy spoke the first words.
"I want to see what kind of person is in charge of this country." Leon said, the complex meaning in the words is obvious.
Kendy smiled, put his hands into the pockets of his suit pants, and looked up at the sky: "Are you satisfied?"
"That depends on what you will do next." Leon said, still feeling awkward.
He didn't know what expressions other people would show when they were summoned by the president. His mood at this moment was just calm. He didn't want to scream for the interview, nor did he want to be flattered by it.
"You don't need to be so angry," the president smiled, "You are the protagonist today."
"It has become you." Leon smiled and avoided the "angry" question, and responded, "You are the protagonist, Mr. President."
"Did this disappoint you?"
"A little bit," Leon shook his head, "Mr. President, I thought I should fight alone, so that it fits my starting point and situation."
"It looks like you have other ideas about the campaign." The president stared at him.
Leon looked away and said, "I just don't understand how you can stay indifferent for so long."
too obvious accusation.
After a while of silence, Leon heard the other party say: "The purpose of my trip is neither for State A nor State B."
"Ok?"
"It's E state."
Which state is Lowe running for?
Leon frowned, not escaping Kendy's observation: "You also know?"
"I saw it on the news." Leon said, "Their candidates are very much at odds."
"Yes, Congress was alarmed." Kendy nodded and continued, "But when I arrived, it was all over." He bit his lip sharply, and continued nonchalantly, "I can't help but think, compared to Bloody state E, it seems safer to help state A and listen to the demands of the workers."
"You are sincere."
"I just wanted to say, sorry I'm late."
To others, this passage is enough to express the sincerity of a president and his determination to do something, but it is far from enough for Leon.
He needed the strength to take Haynes down, clean up all of this, and he didn't think Kendy could help with that.
Although he had the urge to tell the president everything and ask him to help him.
This is a human instinct when encountering power. No matter how deep the prejudice and vigilance are before, seeing a senior official standing in front of you, you can't help but want to beg them for help.
Since they have this ability, most people do not have the ability.
Leon was defending against his own naivety.
"I have approached the union in state A, but they all said, 'Only Leon Morton negotiates in the middle to satisfy them'." Kendy said, "I want to help with the matter in state A and review your case." There are benefits to the case, too."
"Mr. President, what if I say that, as the end of State A, Tex must be punished?" he asked.
"Tex will be fined," Kendy replied, looking genuinely in disbelief. "I can assure you."
Leon laughed in his heart, he didn't expect the president's idea to be so simple.
"What we want is not a fine," he said. "I can also assure you that when he sets up a machine gun and points it at a worker, he should be mentally prepared to be punished by the law."
"The law stipulates that when he pays the prescribed amount of fines, he can avoid jail time."
"That's not the case. If there are casualties in the incident, according to the law..."
"That should be between you and the court."
Leon held back his breath, took a deep breath, and asked seriously: "Then what are you here for, Mr. President?"
"Workers' demands other than the verdict." Kendi looked at Leon with the eyes of "I just want to hear the information I want", and said, "Workers can't continue to rape, they must go back to work."
"So you never thought about solving the problem fundamentally?" Leon crossed his arms.
"Fundamental? Yes, we plan to solve it from the 'fundamental', that is, Tex will pay the negotiated wages to every worker."
"They won't accept such a condition!" Leon said decisively, "The 'fundamental' doesn't lie in the arrears of wages, it's just a joke."
"Of course they won't accept it," Kendy raised his eyebrows. "That's why I came to you, isn't it?"
Oh.
Leon was lost in thought.
Apparently, in the eyes of the president, that's what he does.
The workers "willful" asked to find someone they trusted, so he followed the "public opinion" to find Leon, and let Leon pass through the workers and Tex to build a bridge.
Apart from that, he should have no other requests from the President.
"I want to go back to state A and have a good talk with everyone," Leon said, putting down his arms, "at least I need to know their opinions."
"Okay," Kendy replied happily, "Since you agree, I will let the Department of Justice of State A set up a serious case investigation team to recover your case as soon as possible." He paused and said, "The premise is that you really have no Kill Nathan Hawke, right?"
"I really didn't kill him." Leon looked at him with a smile and said.
"That's fine." Kendy said happily, "Your actions today are of great significance, Mr. Morton, I hope you will not forget your original intention today in the future."
"Never forget, and I'm sure you won't forget, Mr. President."
"Just call me 'Kendi'."
"Oh, no," Leon smiled, "you may regret asking me to call you that."
"Don't say that," Kendy absolutely misunderstood what he meant, patted him on the shoulder and said, "We are all ordinary people."
"Isn't it?" Leon said as if joking.
The two reappeared in the spotlight, with reporters holding microphones and asking about the outcome of their conversation.
Leon's heart was beating violently in his chest.
He knew that what he was going to do next would definitely, absolutely offend the president and even the entire central government, but he no longer planned to take care of these concerns.
From the beginning of the campaign, he was bound to offend these people.
The president’s willingness to come to see him is definitely underestimating Leon’s ambitions. He probably thinks that Leon is just like Martin Luther King Jr., an expert in the civil rights movement who expressed support for him and thanked him after being rescued. It was stated that there was a "conflict in the barrel" between the workers' association and Tex, and everyone was happy in the end.
Leon would slap him hard with his next move.
"Yes, Mr. Reporter, I'm very glad to be here to answer your questions. It's been a long time since a reporter came to interview me. I almost forgot what it's like to face the microphone," Leon said with a smile into the microphone. In state A, when I participated in the campaign with nothing, I never expected that I would have the opportunity to meet the president today."
Time to tell them "My purpose is to run for president."Leon thought.
The reporter asked another question that had been arranged, but Leon ignored him, and continued according to his own train of thought: "I never thought that I would get the support of the president himself."
"That's right, I had a very friendly conversation with Mr. Morton." Kendy said aside.
Ha, support me to run for president?Leon harbored malicious thoughts.
He can fully imagine the result of exposing the truth at this time, the people, the media and the central government will go crazy, a president actually took the stage for a presidential candidate in disguise, this shame is enough to make President Kendi feel that he is in front of the whole country The pain of being slapped in the face of the people.
"My case will be investigated again. I believe that the judiciary in state A will achieve justice and fairness under the supervision of the president." Leon laughed. .”
"That's what he said." When the reporter handed over the microphone to ask questions, Kendy nodded.
Okay, great time to announce "I'm running for president"!
When Leon was dominated by this impulse, and was about to announce his campaign purpose like Tony Stark announced that he was Iron Man in public, he suddenly saw Benny Irvine in the crowd.
He didn't know how he saw Binny through the dense interview tools, through the layers of reporters, through the watertight encirclement, but he just saw it.
The other party was looking at him, very calm and full of trust.
Leon's impulse was like being poured a bucket of ice water.
He put aside his feelings, and seriously thought about the consequences of exposing his campaign goals on his own impulse at this time:
He will lose the trust of state A workers.Workers will think his help is for another purpose.
His situation will be a hundred times more difficult.
It will also become extremely difficult to get money from "capital", and they will guard against him.
Once a person reveals an ambition that does not conform to his identity, people will deny and block his progress with slander, even if it is harmful to others and not beneficial to these people.
Leon, don't be so impulsive.
After all, he is not a billionaire, and he has no company to inherit.
Both of his feet are already standing on the main altar, and every word will be repeatedly grinded by everyone. He can't just rush and act bravely like he did in State A back then.
It's irrational.
Leon was surprised that he would think of "reason" when he was angry, he had never been able to control his temper towards me before.
"Thank you, Mr. President, for your support to my cause. I will do my best to achieve more effective and beneficial results for the labor movement. The President is definitely on the side of the people," Leon said with a smile, "He told me Guaranteed, and I think his friendship with the union can be trusted, and of course the union will continue to observe his sincerity."
Getting out of prison is the first important thing in his short-term goal.
"I have absolute sincerity for the union in state A." Kendy assured the camera with a big smile.
When parting, Kendy held Leon's hand and said suddenly: "Mr. Morton, you make me unable to see through."
"Huh?" Leon was still thinking about the choice he made just now, not sure if it was right or wrong, and felt he was holding his breath.
"Nothing, good luck."
A gunshot sounded suddenly, startling everyone.
Leon rushed over to protect Kendy.
It was really hard, since Kendy was much taller than him, and couldn't be fully included in his protection.
Fortunately, all the bodyguards had rushed over, the gunshots still rang out, and several bullets still hit them.
Someone was shot and fell down, and the bodyguards blocked Kendi spontaneously, forming a "human wall". To Leon's surprise, Kendi took the initiative to pull him into the "protective circle".
Actually encountered the assassination of the president?Leon couldn't help gritting his teeth.
Could luck be any worse?
If he had been impulsive just now, would he be arrested again as an assassin now?
There is another mystery. This is a prison. Apart from reporters, there are bodyguards and prison guards. Could it be...
Leon remembered Ke Luo's suspicion. He had always suspected that a prisoner would replace the prison guard. Could this be the purpose of the prisoner?
However, the timeline doesn't match up at all!
The other party has to be able to pinch and count, and see through the secrets to calculate that the quasi-president will appear in prison, otherwise he will not have the opportunity even if he waits until he dies.
There must be something else in it.
At that time, Leon just thought it was fun, like daydreaming about "how to distribute the 500 million prize if you win the jackpot" when you are bored.
The fact that he actually saw the president in person still left him in a trance.
Leon didn't change his prison uniform, it wasn't necessary.Even though Binny has taken over the entire prison, what should be is what should be. All the glory belongs to the Department of Justice of State A, and Binny is only a small meritorious minister. As for Leon, he can't reveal it to outsiders at all. A face of "I told you so".
They speculated that you might be Ke Luo, or someone from the president's team, but they never expected that the call came from the president himself.
"Is the pressure of this campaign so great?" Leon took out a cigarette case from his pocket and couldn't help thinking.
The first thing he did after occupying the prison was to occupy the cigarette ration and get his mobile phone back.
Smoking and Internet addiction, he can no longer tell which one is more serious in him. It is undeniable that these help him to think.
Soon he thought that the origin of this series of changes might be the butterfly effect.
When President Kendi Widodo's private plane landed, the gusts of wind lifted the corners of everyone's clothes, and Leon raised his hands to block his eyes and looked through the lights.
"I want one too in the future." He smiled and said to Binny beside him.
The price of private jets, the driver's hiring fee, fuel, maintenance... a long list of prices quickly appeared in Binny's mind.
In contrast to the short numbers on Leon's account.
"You will," he replied.
It was already six o'clock in the evening, the sky had already darkened, and late autumn was approaching.
The scene was chaotic, the flashing lights from all directions blinded the eyes, and the deafening screams made Leon seriously think whether so many people really cared about his own life. The menacing posture in the house.
Kendi held his shoulders, and the two looked like lifelong brothers who had been separated for many years and finally reunited. The scene was once touching.
Leon simply answered some questions, while the big man beside him answered at least [-] questions, and could turn his head to respond to Leon's eyes from time to time.
Kendi is at least [-] centimeters taller than Leon. He has brown hair, raised eyebrows, and blue eyes that are so light that they can hardly be seen. His eyes are very firm. He has a high nose bridge, a square chin, and broad shoulders. The arms around Leon's neck could feel the wrapped firm muscles even through the sleeves of the suit.
Leon also smelled a faint scent of perfume from his suit.
It also seems unfair to question the president's private life, since many men have a habit of wearing perfume.
But even if Leon doesn't know anything about perfumes, he can say with certainty that this sweet fragrance is not the best choice for you as a man.
"system."
"What's wrong buddy?"
"Is this a character that already exists in this world, or was it loaded by you through a temporary update?"
Sure enough, the system pretended to be dead.
Leon snorted.
He gets help from the big man, and the scene where he consults with Binny while waiting is fulfilled:
After this interview, Leon's light may be taken away by Kendy.
It's not that Leon insists on being a villain, hype and topicality are just one thing: whoever has more traffic is the boss, and the media definitely prefer to focus on the gimmick "President".
Two rows of bodyguards opened up a path with dedication, allowing Kendy and Leon to walk through it calmly.
Generally speaking, the place where the two characters will actually talk may be a mansion or a lakeside. They don’t have such a luxury, and Kendy doesn’t care too much about setting the conversation venue in the prison’s stadium, which will allow media personnel Seeing them also satisfies the need for private conversation.
"You seem to be looking at me all the time."
When they were finally alone with each other, Kendy spoke the first words.
"I want to see what kind of person is in charge of this country." Leon said, the complex meaning in the words is obvious.
Kendy smiled, put his hands into the pockets of his suit pants, and looked up at the sky: "Are you satisfied?"
"That depends on what you will do next." Leon said, still feeling awkward.
He didn't know what expressions other people would show when they were summoned by the president. His mood at this moment was just calm. He didn't want to scream for the interview, nor did he want to be flattered by it.
"You don't need to be so angry," the president smiled, "You are the protagonist today."
"It has become you." Leon smiled and avoided the "angry" question, and responded, "You are the protagonist, Mr. President."
"Did this disappoint you?"
"A little bit," Leon shook his head, "Mr. President, I thought I should fight alone, so that it fits my starting point and situation."
"It looks like you have other ideas about the campaign." The president stared at him.
Leon looked away and said, "I just don't understand how you can stay indifferent for so long."
too obvious accusation.
After a while of silence, Leon heard the other party say: "The purpose of my trip is neither for State A nor State B."
"Ok?"
"It's E state."
Which state is Lowe running for?
Leon frowned, not escaping Kendy's observation: "You also know?"
"I saw it on the news." Leon said, "Their candidates are very much at odds."
"Yes, Congress was alarmed." Kendy nodded and continued, "But when I arrived, it was all over." He bit his lip sharply, and continued nonchalantly, "I can't help but think, compared to Bloody state E, it seems safer to help state A and listen to the demands of the workers."
"You are sincere."
"I just wanted to say, sorry I'm late."
To others, this passage is enough to express the sincerity of a president and his determination to do something, but it is far from enough for Leon.
He needed the strength to take Haynes down, clean up all of this, and he didn't think Kendy could help with that.
Although he had the urge to tell the president everything and ask him to help him.
This is a human instinct when encountering power. No matter how deep the prejudice and vigilance are before, seeing a senior official standing in front of you, you can't help but want to beg them for help.
Since they have this ability, most people do not have the ability.
Leon was defending against his own naivety.
"I have approached the union in state A, but they all said, 'Only Leon Morton negotiates in the middle to satisfy them'." Kendy said, "I want to help with the matter in state A and review your case." There are benefits to the case, too."
"Mr. President, what if I say that, as the end of State A, Tex must be punished?" he asked.
"Tex will be fined," Kendy replied, looking genuinely in disbelief. "I can assure you."
Leon laughed in his heart, he didn't expect the president's idea to be so simple.
"What we want is not a fine," he said. "I can also assure you that when he sets up a machine gun and points it at a worker, he should be mentally prepared to be punished by the law."
"The law stipulates that when he pays the prescribed amount of fines, he can avoid jail time."
"That's not the case. If there are casualties in the incident, according to the law..."
"That should be between you and the court."
Leon held back his breath, took a deep breath, and asked seriously: "Then what are you here for, Mr. President?"
"Workers' demands other than the verdict." Kendi looked at Leon with the eyes of "I just want to hear the information I want", and said, "Workers can't continue to rape, they must go back to work."
"So you never thought about solving the problem fundamentally?" Leon crossed his arms.
"Fundamental? Yes, we plan to solve it from the 'fundamental', that is, Tex will pay the negotiated wages to every worker."
"They won't accept such a condition!" Leon said decisively, "The 'fundamental' doesn't lie in the arrears of wages, it's just a joke."
"Of course they won't accept it," Kendy raised his eyebrows. "That's why I came to you, isn't it?"
Oh.
Leon was lost in thought.
Apparently, in the eyes of the president, that's what he does.
The workers "willful" asked to find someone they trusted, so he followed the "public opinion" to find Leon, and let Leon pass through the workers and Tex to build a bridge.
Apart from that, he should have no other requests from the President.
"I want to go back to state A and have a good talk with everyone," Leon said, putting down his arms, "at least I need to know their opinions."
"Okay," Kendy replied happily, "Since you agree, I will let the Department of Justice of State A set up a serious case investigation team to recover your case as soon as possible." He paused and said, "The premise is that you really have no Kill Nathan Hawke, right?"
"I really didn't kill him." Leon looked at him with a smile and said.
"That's fine." Kendy said happily, "Your actions today are of great significance, Mr. Morton, I hope you will not forget your original intention today in the future."
"Never forget, and I'm sure you won't forget, Mr. President."
"Just call me 'Kendi'."
"Oh, no," Leon smiled, "you may regret asking me to call you that."
"Don't say that," Kendy absolutely misunderstood what he meant, patted him on the shoulder and said, "We are all ordinary people."
"Isn't it?" Leon said as if joking.
The two reappeared in the spotlight, with reporters holding microphones and asking about the outcome of their conversation.
Leon's heart was beating violently in his chest.
He knew that what he was going to do next would definitely, absolutely offend the president and even the entire central government, but he no longer planned to take care of these concerns.
From the beginning of the campaign, he was bound to offend these people.
The president’s willingness to come to see him is definitely underestimating Leon’s ambitions. He probably thinks that Leon is just like Martin Luther King Jr., an expert in the civil rights movement who expressed support for him and thanked him after being rescued. It was stated that there was a "conflict in the barrel" between the workers' association and Tex, and everyone was happy in the end.
Leon would slap him hard with his next move.
"Yes, Mr. Reporter, I'm very glad to be here to answer your questions. It's been a long time since a reporter came to interview me. I almost forgot what it's like to face the microphone," Leon said with a smile into the microphone. In state A, when I participated in the campaign with nothing, I never expected that I would have the opportunity to meet the president today."
Time to tell them "My purpose is to run for president."Leon thought.
The reporter asked another question that had been arranged, but Leon ignored him, and continued according to his own train of thought: "I never thought that I would get the support of the president himself."
"That's right, I had a very friendly conversation with Mr. Morton." Kendy said aside.
Ha, support me to run for president?Leon harbored malicious thoughts.
He can fully imagine the result of exposing the truth at this time, the people, the media and the central government will go crazy, a president actually took the stage for a presidential candidate in disguise, this shame is enough to make President Kendi feel that he is in front of the whole country The pain of being slapped in the face of the people.
"My case will be investigated again. I believe that the judiciary in state A will achieve justice and fairness under the supervision of the president." Leon laughed. .”
"That's what he said." When the reporter handed over the microphone to ask questions, Kendy nodded.
Okay, great time to announce "I'm running for president"!
When Leon was dominated by this impulse, and was about to announce his campaign purpose like Tony Stark announced that he was Iron Man in public, he suddenly saw Benny Irvine in the crowd.
He didn't know how he saw Binny through the dense interview tools, through the layers of reporters, through the watertight encirclement, but he just saw it.
The other party was looking at him, very calm and full of trust.
Leon's impulse was like being poured a bucket of ice water.
He put aside his feelings, and seriously thought about the consequences of exposing his campaign goals on his own impulse at this time:
He will lose the trust of state A workers.Workers will think his help is for another purpose.
His situation will be a hundred times more difficult.
It will also become extremely difficult to get money from "capital", and they will guard against him.
Once a person reveals an ambition that does not conform to his identity, people will deny and block his progress with slander, even if it is harmful to others and not beneficial to these people.
Leon, don't be so impulsive.
After all, he is not a billionaire, and he has no company to inherit.
Both of his feet are already standing on the main altar, and every word will be repeatedly grinded by everyone. He can't just rush and act bravely like he did in State A back then.
It's irrational.
Leon was surprised that he would think of "reason" when he was angry, he had never been able to control his temper towards me before.
"Thank you, Mr. President, for your support to my cause. I will do my best to achieve more effective and beneficial results for the labor movement. The President is definitely on the side of the people," Leon said with a smile, "He told me Guaranteed, and I think his friendship with the union can be trusted, and of course the union will continue to observe his sincerity."
Getting out of prison is the first important thing in his short-term goal.
"I have absolute sincerity for the union in state A." Kendy assured the camera with a big smile.
When parting, Kendy held Leon's hand and said suddenly: "Mr. Morton, you make me unable to see through."
"Huh?" Leon was still thinking about the choice he made just now, not sure if it was right or wrong, and felt he was holding his breath.
"Nothing, good luck."
A gunshot sounded suddenly, startling everyone.
Leon rushed over to protect Kendy.
It was really hard, since Kendy was much taller than him, and couldn't be fully included in his protection.
Fortunately, all the bodyguards had rushed over, the gunshots still rang out, and several bullets still hit them.
Someone was shot and fell down, and the bodyguards blocked Kendi spontaneously, forming a "human wall". To Leon's surprise, Kendi took the initiative to pull him into the "protective circle".
Actually encountered the assassination of the president?Leon couldn't help gritting his teeth.
Could luck be any worse?
If he had been impulsive just now, would he be arrested again as an assassin now?
There is another mystery. This is a prison. Apart from reporters, there are bodyguards and prison guards. Could it be...
Leon remembered Ke Luo's suspicion. He had always suspected that a prisoner would replace the prison guard. Could this be the purpose of the prisoner?
However, the timeline doesn't match up at all!
The other party has to be able to pinch and count, and see through the secrets to calculate that the quasi-president will appear in prison, otherwise he will not have the opportunity even if he waits until he dies.
There must be something else in it.
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