Any major political change had to go through the Bipartisan Committee. As for why the Socialist Party was not mentioned, it was because they had no say in matters like this.
At least, they had no experience participating in such affairs yet.
After Mr. Truman's side made its decision, Lin Qi arranged a meeting with the short Progressive Party Committee Chairman.
They arranged to meet at a villa in the outskirts. Compared with "public figures" like the president, the Bipartisan Committee Chairman was not exactly the sort of person who would be recognized everywhere he went.
However, the circumstances were unusual now. Who knew how many eyes were watching them from the surroundings? In the end, they chose a location that could ensure their privacy and safety to a relatively greater degree.
The villa's ancient medieval design made it look somewhat "run-down." Its extensive use of building materials still covered in thin bark gave the villa a very primitive feel.
Flames crackled in the rubble-built fireplace. A blackened metal pipe, scorched by the fire, hung above it, bubbling away.
A very unusual fragrance filled the room.
Mr. Delphi stood by the fireplace. Using a specialized pair of metal tongs, he gripped the metal pot, poured its contents into two cups, and then set the pot aside.
He carried the two cups back to the sofa not far from the fireplace and sat down. He handed one cup to Lin Qi. "Give it a try. It's hard to find this outside."
Lin Qi lowered his head and looked at the cup. Its ivory-white walls were trimmed with gold, while the cup was filled with bright-red liquid. It looked... somewhat eerie.
It was very red, but it did not look like blood. It smelled wonderful, and there was some foam around the