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Katie stood behind the scenes with her arms folded, watching the movement of the live broadcast room through the glass.

Everything is going well, and even if it doesn't go well, she will make it go smoothly: Tex's presence means her arrangement will be smoother, it means Leon will die or not, and SY TV will be invincible in the end.

She even arranged for the next session, the reporters will call the union representatives, have a necessary call with Tex, and both sides will express their opinions or directly quarrel.

This month's bonus has been settled.

The only problem is that whenever her plan is getting results, she will always face torture from conscience:

Is this really what she wants?

Fortunately, the moment the bonus arrives, the torment of this moment will be wiped out instantly.

Ben next to him directed everything, commented on the reporter and Tex, and at the end of the story, he asked Katie: "Do you think I'm right?"

Katie came back to her senses, showing a puzzled face. Fortunately, Shien didn't need her answer, or whether she listened or not, and said: "Absolutely."

"That's right." Katie replied casually.

While they were chatting, Ben's assistant came over and announced, "There is a union representative standing outside the door, and he wants to come in and talk."

"Is that Mr. Allen?" Katie's guilt vanished, "Oh my God, that's great. I mean, I've been trying to find a way to get him. If he can get along with Tex this time." Face to face, that's really..."

She was too excited. Realizing this, she immediately adjusted her expression and said calmly: "In this case, invite him in."

"Mr. Tex, what is your opinion on the murder of Leon Morton in State E?"

"I had no knowledge of this matter and I regret this sudden and tragic news."

"Morton has always been your opponent. May I ask how you feel at this moment?"

"I respect freedom of opinion and everyone has the right to express their opinions freely. Morton may disagree with me on some matters. My suggestion is to hope that he concentrates on clearing his charges. After all, he is still involved in the murder of Nathan Ho. K's indictment."

"How will you manage your conflict with the union following the death of Mr Morton?"

"There are many misunderstandings between me and the union, and I believe the following talks will help us resolve the conflict."

In the familiar live broadcast room, Tex talked to the camera with eloquence. Although he kept expressing regret for "this unfortunate incident", his brows and eyes were full of pride and excitement that could not be concealed.

In his heart, after Leon went out of school, the trade union was a fragile piece of loose sand, which could be disintegrated, split, and annexed one by one by him at any time.

"Everything I do has only one goal: to improve the economic development and public satisfaction of state A. I sincerely believe that with the passage of time, many misunderstandings between us can be resolved."

Tex didn't intend to answer any more questions, so Master Bei took over the conversation: "I'm going to invite a state A trade union representative to speak on stage."

They also arranged this link without authorization?

Tex raised his eyebrows. He wasn't supposed to cooperate with the unannounced session, but he was in a good mood, so it didn't hurt to decide to sit down.

A familiar listener came up from the backstage. He was wearing a windbreaker and had clear blue eyes. He was obviously not Allen.

It was Leon Morton.

"how--?"

Everyone was in an uproar, and Tex stood up directly, accusing him, "What do you mean?"

"Ah?" Hearing this question, Leon froze on the spot.

"Is releasing the news of your death in state A to ridicule us, or to win sympathy?" Tex asked sharply.

"Uh, you're pretty good at hitting back." Leon went to school and looked at the other party. "However, I won't argue with you. I've found out that talking about it is not very useful to you. It's better to leave it to professionals."

The professional Ke Luo followed closely, and the fellow police handcuffed Tex: "Mr Tex, we will prosecute you with evidence of murdering Nathan Hawke, you have the right to remain silent, but every word you say A word will become a testimony in court."

"What—Morton you!?" Tex reacted quickly, seeing that Leon was not dead, he conceived a clear chain of causality in his mind, "You framed me!"

Before he could get out of the handcuffs, Ke Luo brushed past Leon, rushed forward a few steps, twisted Tex's wrist, knocked him to the ground, narrowed his eyes condescendingly, and said with an accent: "Please, Mr Tex."

This sudden change was posted on social networks 10 minutes later, and most people in state A were asking frantically, most of them didn't even believe what they saw.

It wasn't all conclusive until the evening news:

Tex is accused of being the mastermind behind the murder of Nathan Hawke.

He faces a lengthy prosecution period.

"You must be surprised by my sudden appearance?" Leon said before following the escort of Tex into the car.

"What's the matter?" John shrugged, "Everyone I hold up will collapse. Now it's Tex's turn, it's nothing more than me sucking another one to death."

Leon laughed.

"You should stay for the interview," John went on to urge, "everyone wants to hear your speech."

"No, no need," Leon said, stepping into the police car, "I will be interviewed, not today."

The first time I met Tex, Tex shot and killed his own accountant, showing off his power. Now, Leon stood behind the glass in the interrogation room, facing Tex face to face, and still couldn't feel any "Feng Shui turn".

Tex turned his head, very uncooperative: "I won't say a word until my lawyer arrives."

"Then let me say it," Leon said to himself, not caring whether he deserved to cooperate, "I have strong evidence in my hand to accuse you of murdering Nathan. I know you have a strong team of lawyers, but no matter how powerful you are, Lawyers can’t brainwash everyone, or photoshop videos from a distance. So, Mr. Tex, I propose that we can make a deal.”

He was sure that Tex would turn his head. In fact, upon hearing the word "deal", Tex had already looked at him and made a sarcastic grimace: "What did I hear from someone? This is still the rejection." Is it my Leon Morton? You were taken away in State E?"

"One has to grow."

Leon didn't want to talk too much about this, and he didn't have the obligation to have a heart-to-heart relationship with Tykes. The relationship between them only needed money and not heart.

Tex was reserved, but his eyes seemed to be urging "tell me."

"I have to sue you," Leon said, crossing his fingers, "but the government of state A can choose to let you go. There are only three conditions: first, agree to all the conditions of the union, and second, accept the fine and wash off my body." Crime, number three, stop interfering with my campaign."

"You want to let me go, what are you thinking?" Tex asked in disbelief.

Leon fell silent, he was judging.

In fact, he also realized this problem after meeting Roy. It is exciting to pursue Tex's charges and make him pay the price, but in this way, the capital power in state A may completely change hands.

"Of course I don't want to take advantage of Hines." After deliberation, Leon still said, "You also said earlier that Hines has been watching the business in State A for a long time. There is no advantage in running into him."

"You said before that you have no intention of working with me."

"Well, what I said was 'I won't follow your orders'," Leon said with a smirk, "In fact, I think the more cooperation you can do with me, the better."

But Tex didn't think so.

Leon's conditions were too harsh, clearly to control his assets and use them for him.

"How are you going to clear your name and let me go?" He asked slightly mockingly.

"I think the people of state A should have gotten used to hearing about 'black-box operations' between you and the government."

Corot will still sue Tex, but the courts will let it go, and that's all the promise is.

It's not the first time Tex has played this kind of trick, but all this came from his opponent's proposal, which made him very upset, and he also knew that if Leon didn't have the evidence to beat him to death, he would never be sure to raise such a condition .

He stared at Leon, and asked just in case: "How solid is the evidence in your hand?"

"Even if you spread the word that you have 'depression' all over the world, you won't get any sympathy." Leon pouted.

Tex was dumbfounded for a while, Leon looked at the stitch marks in the corner of his eyes, and made another stab at the romantic hero: "You can think carefully first, whether to lose all your assets in state A and be swallowed up by Hines, or become a state A The treasury that the government can ask for."

"Does it make any difference?" Tex yelled angrily.

"The difference is that the government will not only set aside some assets for you, but also give you a way to survive." Ke Luo appeared next to Leon, and the old god said.

Leon turned to look at him, and complained half-truthfully, "You stole my lines."

"So?" Ke Luo looked back without any shame.

"I'll talk about it next time, so it's better to come early." Leon said.

"Oh, are you complaining that I didn't show up in time to embolden you just now?" Ke Luo did not have the noble consciousness of leading the way, and teased.

"That was not what I meant……"

In order to ensure that Tykes can be defeated without letting Hines take the opportunity to swallow up State A, Leon made an exchange with Corot by providing Tex's murder evidence.

Ke Luo is the one who suffers. For him, it is meaningless to hang a sword on Tex's head that cannot be convicted despite being able to catch and prosecute him.

"Needless to say, leave this to me." Nevertheless, he kept his promise and patted Leon's shoulder, "I was delayed by some trivial matters just now."

Before Leon proposed that the two of them do it at the same time, the phone rang. He took out the phone and took a look. There was only one general help signal in the text message he received: "SOS".

Looking at the sender, it was Oscar.

"Your brother..." Leon frowned, not understanding what happened to Oscar.

"Al? I have to take care of Tex's affairs first," Ke Luo said nonchalantly, "You go and have a look."

Is the relationship between these two brothers good or bad...

Leon thought gloomily, but the other party talked about this, Oscar was his companion, and he was kind to him, so he had no choice but to nod to Co Luo, and walked out the door.

Leon walked out of the interrogation room and came to the police station lobby. Leon saw Oscar sitting in the waiting area intact, and couldn't help but feel a little suffocated. He quickened his pace and was about to question him, but saw a woman sitting on both sides of Oscar.

One is Mela, and the other is Oscar's first love, Tex's wife, Whiteflower.

"Oh……"

Leon immediately understood the "SOS" signal.

Caught between a new love and an old love, it's probably not good for anyone... No!Isn't this the idiomatic thinking of the system?Why is he also affected? !

The scene in front of him is obviously White's coming to ask the teacher, just meeting Oscar and Meera, and then...

Still can't draw any other conclusions.

"Is this some other kind of Shura field?" He walked over and just opened his mouth, but the two women rushed towards him excitedly.

On the left is White Flower in a threatening manner: "Mr. Morton, you accuse my husband of killing Naitan on your own initiative, I hope you can give me an explanation!"

On the right is Meera aggressively: "Leon, how do you know White? This woman secretly contributed funds to support surrogacy activities. Many people in State B know about this, don't you know?!"

White Flower was subconsciously diverted from the topic: "Don't be so superficial, surrogacy is conducive to social progress, conducive to family harmony, and conducive to solving many problems that modern science cannot solve. It is a good thing."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm promoting the abortion law in State B, Mrs. White, I'm afraid the two of us won't get along anyway."

"What? You murderer! State B implements the Heartbeat Act, and you who hinder social progress should learn from hell!"

"You don't even think about women's bodily autonomy!"

"Isn't it a crime for a woman to kill a woman?"

"So you're pro-surrogacy and pro-abortion? Huh, to increase the population? Crazy!"

"You are the madman!"

The two looked at each other, and at the same time turned their heads and folded their arms and snorted loudly.

When they were confronting each other, Leon walked up to Oscar, stretched out his finger and moved his face: "Give me a drive?"

Oscar stared at him with great indignation: "That's right, let's talk about why you sent me to State B and ran to drive an armored vehicle by yourself."

"That's not an armored vehicle..."

"Wait," White Flower finally remembered his purpose of coming here, and came over aggressively to stop Leon, "Answering questions is the basic etiquette of a gentleman, Mr. Morton, what about your self-cultivation?"

"What's your tone?" Meera opened her hand and said angrily, "Does Mr. Morton owe you 80?"

The two quarreled again.

"You brought them here?" Leon pinched the bridge of his nose and asked in disbelief.

"Yes." Oscar readily admitted.

"What?!" Leon's eyes were filled with the words "people and things".

"For your trouble."

Facing Leon's dumbfounded, Oscar laughed and said, "No, I just happened to meet. My God, didn't you listen carefully? She is from B state."

He added: "Maybe it will help you."

Leon looked at the two ladies who were arguing over there, expressing deep doubts.

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