After Lu Ning's instigation, Sindred ultimately couldn't suppress his thirst for power.
He sighed deeply and picked up the phone.
"Lu Ning, everything I'm doing is for you. If it were someone else, I wouldn't agree to this request."
"I understand, the grace of your support, I'll never forget!" Lu Ning knew this was the typical political language packaging, but he still appeared grateful and emotional.
Sindred waved his hand to signal him to be quiet, then dialed a number.
Once the call connected, he immediately switched his tone, respectfully reporting the matter.
On the other end of the line was the number three figure of the Democratic Party in the House of Representatives, commonly known as the whip.
As the name suggests, they're the party's whip in Congress, responsible for using various methods to ensure those congressmen obey and vote as instructed.
This was also the biggest person Old Black could currently reach.
"Whip, there's something I need to report to you..."
