He didn't sit back down; instead, he walked to the window and took out another cigarette. The rich aroma of the cigarette was always intoxicating. He looked at the calm street outside, at the small groups of young men scattered around the streets.
He suddenly found it somewhat laughable. How did these people plan to showcase their strength?
Let his subordinates "strike"?
Or do something else?
He shook his head. After finishing a cigarette, he returned to his chair and dialed Tom's number.
He briefly recounted what happened today and also mentioned the "secrets" Lady Debbie had revealed to him.
After Tom listened carefully to what Lance had to say, he laughed and said, "Your information is not quite... keeping pace with developments. They have already started considering the preparations to establish the 'Federal Workers Party,' now they just need an opportunity."
