Not far from the Lemar Islands government office building, Lynch calmly observed everything from behind the glass window.
He held a glass in his hand, gently shaking his wrist, causing the golden liquid within to swirl counterclockwise.
More and more people were gathering outside the government building, the dissatisfaction accumulated over this period against the President and the ruling party had been completely ignited by an "arrogant and unreasonable" halt order!
The number of people ignited at the moment was not very large yet; this needs a process, now people just needed to know this.
The noisier it was outside, the calmer Lynch felt inside. He couldn't quite understand why the Grand President suddenly struggled, doing so was evidently accelerating his demise.
The only hesitation he had at the moment was whether to break the Grand President's spine with a single blow!
If a conflict between police and civilians erupts at this moment...
