The Federation's political atmosphere was still fairly relaxed. There was political struggle, political persecution, assassination, poisoning, kidnapping family members, extortion, and blackmail.
But even so, the Federation's political atmosphere was still fairly relaxed.
Because unless things reached the final step, the people who made the rules would not personally destroy the rules of the game they had created.
This was different from those monarchies, where the emperor held all the power. Whatever they said went, and anyone who resisted stood on the opposite side of justice.
Looking at most monarchies, it was difficult for power to undergo any new changes or transfers unless the country had completely declined.
Even if the emperor was an idiot, the Imperial Power would remain exceptionally stable.
Faced with a completely rigid political system, a high-pressure environment would make politicians tread carefully.
This was where the Federation deserved praise. After all, "cursing the president" often represented a "correct political stance." It was as if voters would abandon you if you did not curse the president a few times! Throughout the Federation's history, there had basically never been a truly serious period of high-pressure politics, regardless of whether the Conservative Party or the Progressive Party was in power.
Whether it was an incompetent president or an outstanding president like Mr. Truman, the Federation had never experienced high-pressure politics, much less a reign of terror.
But at this moment, the words Conner spoke at the dining table made the Director's heart pound relentlessly! He felt his body filling with strength, while thunderous heartbeats roared in his ears. Every surge of his pulse sent an indescribable power coursing through his entire body! The President was going to grant the Bureau of Investigation greater enforcement powers! His mouth began to feel dry. He instinctively tugged at his tie, pulling