The weather in New York at this time is as gloomy as the mood of some bigwigs.
In just a few days, Congressman Stern's suspected involvement in the child abduction case was in the ascendant, and news about tax evasion by the head of a certain department of the FBI continued to make headlines.
When IRS took the "internal information" and locked the department head in a small dark room and questioned him until his face turned blue, the arrival of the Department of Homeland Security Affairs made the head look ashen.
Stories about this executive have also spread on the Internet, and everyone understands why this executive evades taxes, because he is making black money.
The executive took advantage of his power to swallow up a large amount of illegal drugs seized privately, and then sold them again.
How to report this part of the sales revenue to the IRS openly has always been an unsolvable problem.
Even if there are various means to launder money, it must be done once at a fixed time.
Someone Lu sent a copy of the director's private account book hidden in a secret place to the major media and the IRS, and then sent another copy of suspected evidence to the Department of Homeland Security.
Evidence shows that the FBI director sells illegal drugs through the Bigfoot Gang.
This information has not been made public, but compared to dealing with Batman, the mastermind who created the attack on the New York experimental body must be identified.
So the fbi director's resignation announcement came down the next day.
As the saying goes, ashes disappear in the blink of an eye.
Luke tapped the keyboard a few times, and the supervisor entered the small black room of the Department of Homeland Security Affairs.
This is the officer! Hehe in his heart.
In the first few years before the development of the Internet, he may not be able to do this, because as long as the other party controls the print media and TV, he may be stuck in the last step if he wants to spread any real news.
Both TV stations and print media eventually need real people to distribute and disseminate, but the Internet does not.
Controlling people is the official forte, but controlling procedures is not.
Today, there are tens of millions of Internet users in the United States. They use computers and mobile phones to follow hot current events at any time, and they are no longer a group that can easily suppress their voices.
Under this kind of pressure, the officials dare not let more scandals break out, so they can only deal with the problematic people first.
In the meantime, Luke just had to watch.
Harness the power of public opinion? I will too. Someone Lu raised the corner of his mouth.
It is not uncommon in the last life for individuals and groups to hype up a certain matter and finally hype themselves up.
If public opinion is so easy to control, why are all major officials strictly guarding against it.
That's why these people stir up the storm of the experimental subject's attack, and finally the waves hit themselves, and there is nothing to say about drowning a few.
Anyway, they said it themselves. If someone needs to explain this matter, then I will help them find a few people to explain it. Everyone is happy.
Look how simply this executive disappeared.
No background, power, or circle will work.
When a catastrophe loomed, everyone hoped that the executive would push the thunder down by himself, even his accomplices wanted him to die sooner.
The alliance of interests is so straightforward.
Thinking about these things in his heart, Luke fell into deep thought while looking at the raindrops outside the window.
Suddenly the car window was knocked, he turned his head to look, and found Minty's brilliant little face under the pink hood.
Luke smiled and pointed to the back row, and Minty smiled again before opening the rear door and getting in.
On the other side of the rear door, two slender figures also got in. Before they sat down, a person greeted him: "Hi, Luke, long time no see, you are such a busy man."
Luke turned around and nodded with a smile: "Okay, Monica. Well, there is a towel in the glove box. Wipe your head."
Then he greeted another girl who seemed to be there: "Nicky, you are also good."
Nikki took the towel from Monica, wiped her wet hair, and smiled: "Well, long time no see, nypd is working a lot now, right? Actually, you don't need to pick us up."
Luke shrugged: "I've been busy for almost a month, and I have to take a break. By the way, I should give you a tutoring class. Well, let's not talk about this, let's go to lunch first."
Minty lay prone on the back of his seat, and immediately made a suggestion: "How about going to Papa Bud's Grill? That will fill you up."
Luke said nothing, waiting for the three girls to agree.
He doesn't want to be a player or a referee, it's best for him to be an old driver.
In the end, Minty's proposal was approved, because her reason was very good—they couldn't get fat anyway.
Luke was cautiously skeptical about this remark, but he couldn't say it out loud. He could only secretly make up his mind to let Damon pay attention to his daughter's balanced diet.
Huggy and muscular, Luoli did not meet his expectations of Minty at all.
After all, Angel has fully demonstrated what a muscular Tyrannosaurus is. There is really no need for Minty to take this powerful route—generally speaking, the appearance of this route is very bad.
Today he was able to pick up the three girls from school, in fact, in order to complete the 2-4 monthly fighting classes by the way.
In addition, Selena will be on vacation this weekend, and she is going to spend a girlfriends weekend. Elsa and Elizabeth have already made an appointment to go to the black skin.
As a man, it was obviously not suitable for him to come over and spend a girlfriend's day with three women, so he could only appoint Jin Nugget as a bodyguard.
In the past month or so, he has been busy cheating people, and Minty has already asked about the combat teaching class twice.
Although there was no strict agreement on the time at the beginning, but I didn't go up once a month, which was an obvious breach of contract.
It just happened to be raining heavily at noon today, so Minty called ahead of time and asked him to pick it up.
Luke called Damon, and the old man hummed twice, indicating that he would hang up the phone when he knew.
The manga artist has been inspired recently and has started to create a new manga, which will be based on the latest test subject attack.
In addition, Luke mentioned to him that Batman would authorize their father and daughter images to obtain funds to support innocent people.
Damon agreed, and planned to donate all future comic income to the foundation.
This idea was rejected by Luke, because the foundation would not accept any outside donations, including Damon's donation as a cartoonist.
With Luke's explanation, he knew the reason.
However, Luke suggested that he could wait for a while. He could either choose a similar foundation that accepts donations, or use the proceeds from the manuscript fee to purchase the right to use Batman and various heroes to complete the transition from "pirated" to "genuine" change.
Hearing this operation, Damon was stunned for a while, quite speechless: What the hell... really knows how to go around in circles.
But in this way, this is really just a business practice, not a charitable donation, and no one can say anything.
After all, the concept of genuine products is still deeply rooted in the lives of the American people.
Minty still doesn't know that Luke has plucked the wool of his pink bear image, and the black bear father who has no money has to donate money generously.
She didn't even know that today's lunch and combat teaching class was her compensation.