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Blackstone Code - Chapter 930

Published at 15th of March 2024 06:49:32 AM


Chapter 930

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The busy day was finally over. Master Lin sat in the living room for a rest. The reporters in the TV station said nonsense. The funny faces of politicians turned the TV program into a funny comedy.

Just then, Meiyan agent of the safety committee suddenly came out of the corner of the living room. They both had guns in their hands and opened the insurance.

Austin quickly turned out a bulletproof vest from under the sofa and asked Lynch to put it on.

Lynch obeyed, wearing a bulletproof vest and calmly asked, "is someone coming?"

Austin nodded solemnly. "Just now the community service company said that the smoke alarm of an empty house sounded..."

She said to help Lynch tidy up his bulletproof jacket. "This is definitely not a false alarm. Someone plans to use this way to draw the guard's attention. Their goal is likely to be you."

"This is the first time I wear a bulletproof vest, and I hope it's the last time." Lynch said casually, but Austin didn't understand the deeper meaning of this sentence.

She continued to say what she knew, "the security committee sent two agents to check, and there will be news soon..."

The gunshot in the distance made Austin nervous. She quickly pulled out the pistol in her holster and blocked Lynch in front of her.

If it's just a bait to attract people's attention, there shouldn't be gunshots.

The sound of gunfire means that there may have been a battle, which is not in line with their judgment just now.

Lynch looked at Austin so nervous in front of him. He whispered, "actually, I'm safe."

Austin didn't pay attention to him. Maybe he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, or maybe he thought Lynch was too careless.

In fact, Lynch's meaning has been very accurate. He is not dangerous, because now those stocks are in his hands.

This is the Federation. Anyone who wants to do anything here must follow the federal rules, whether inside or outside the rules.

As long as their goal is always on those stocks, they can't let Lynch have an accident!

Once Lynch has an accident, they may never get back those stocks.

The reason is very simple. Lynch has long been separated from his family and lives independently, and Sierra and Nell have divorced. In a sense, these two people do not belong to the weight party in the inheritance of Lynch's estate.

On the contrary, Lynch's legacy is more likely to be set up by the capitalists in his company to set up various foundations in his name, and then find some unfinished wishes for him.

For example, the idea of supporting the poor to go to school has great sentiment as the goal of the operation of the foundation, so as to reasonably and legally occupy Lynch's wealth.

When they feel that the time is ripe, they will end the operation of the foundation directly on the grounds of poor operation and bankruptcy of the foundation, and no one will pay attention to where the money went and who got it.

If someone wants to compete for these heritages?

Those capitalists will definitely try to solve the problem for this money and astronomical wealth.

So Lynch is really safe. No one would be foolish enough to shoot him at such a time, especially the dangerous Sanchez.

At this time, the seemingly dangerous but actually unlucky Sanchez had lurked in the bushes in the backyard of the villa. Facing a result he was unwilling to admit, his sneaking operation failed.

He is not facing the security level of ordinary millionaires and ordinary millionaires. The agents with the latest standard rifles on the villa roof and the balcony on the second floor are enough to make his scalp numb. What's more terrible is that the huge searchlight makes the whole yard brighter than during the day.

Let alone a man surreptitiously climbed over the fence, crossed the court and swimming pool, and then crawled 20 meters down the turf to approach the house. At the moment he just stood up, maybe a bullet would pierce his head.

These protective forces did not waver at all because of the smoke alarm in another house. They did not even pay attention to what happened in the distance.

damn!

At this time, Sanchez suddenly felt that jumping out of the car to find Lynch was a stupid decision, but at the same time, there was no way.

Once he is sent back to mariro, his father will definitely deprive him of all his power, because he screwed up this matter, he will be excluded from the center of power, and his brother and sister will not let him go.

It is very likely that these brothers and sisters who appear clever and sensible on weekdays will quietly kill their father the first time he has not regretted, so as to prevent their father from regretting in the future.

Since a long time ago, the competition between brothers and sisters has begun. With fewer and fewer adult brothers and sisters, everyone has an idea in his heart——

The last one left must be the heir.

There is no warmth in the Warlord's world. Anyone can be killed. His father can kill anyone for power.

Sanchez doesn't want to accept the reality of failure, let alone be locked up in a dungeon and die in despair.

He wanted to fight, but at this point, he felt no hope.

He can't get in at all!

We have to find a way!

His brain stirred rapidly at a speed he had never tried before. The sound of gunfire in the distance had stopped. The stupid tool man tramp couldn't bear the horror of live fire.

At this time, Sanchez stood up sweating.

Human vision is very strange, or animal vision is very strange. People's observation of static things will be infinitely weakened. It is even difficult for them to distinguish some significant features in some photos.

For example, the rock Leopard on the cliff, such as a white dog in the snow, has significant advantages for dynamic things.

In the range of this snow-white light, as long as something moves a little, it can attract people's attention.

As Sanchez stood up, three weapons pointed at him. At the same time, they reported to the people in the room that Sanchez had been found.

Sanchez walked slowly out of the bushes with his hands high and his pistol in his hand, and knelt on the court.

He slowly put his weapon on the ground and held his hands high. Two soldiers slowly approached here with guns.

"Get on the ground and put your hands where I can see!" shouted a soldier.

Sanchez did. He felt he couldn't die for the time being. "Don't shoot. I've put my weapon on the ground. I surrender!"

He slowly fell on the ground and spread his arms. A soldier came over and bound his hands. Then he was half lifted and half lifted.

"I want to see Mr. Lynch. I have something important to say to Mr. Lynch..." this is the only way he can think of now.

Go back and die. Stay?

When the federals caught him, he was either sent back to Mario or thrown into prison, or he lived here as a tramp all his life, but neither of them was what he wanted to choose.

After enjoying the enjoyment brought by power, how can you bear to live carefully and wrongly?

Not long after, an agent who left came back and escorted him to the villa. He knew he was right.

Lynch sat on the sofa. He said he was actually safe. Even Sanchez had been caught, but he never took off his bulletproof vest.

The most surprising thing is that Sanchez took the initiative to stand up, which also confused Austin. If he came to talk to Lynch, why should he trigger alarms in other places?

"He might want to sneak in at first, but soon he found he couldn't do it, so he changed his mind, which is normal." Lynch lit a cigarette, and then it's time to think.

While talking, the embarrassed Sanchez was escorted into the living room by two agents. Lynch glanced, "take off his clothes and leave him a pair of trousers. I don't want to see him change a weapon from somewhere like a magician."

Austin pulled at the corners of her mouth. Sometimes she thought Lynch was very strange. What he said was often the opposite of what he did.

Just like just now, he has been repeating that he is safe. Now he has to strip off Sanchez's clothes for safety, which is very interesting.

More interestingly, Sanchez has two little dolphins printed on his underwear.

This is a famous animated image of the Federation, which is deeply loved by children between the ages of three and eight.

"I didn't expect that you liked to watch Kunst and questing and put them..." Lynch couldn't help laughing. Kunst and questing were the names of the two dolphins.

Their images in continuous cartoons tend to be ocean heroes, often fighting with all kinds of deep-sea strange fish.

There was no embarrassment on Sanchez's face, and this sarcasm had no effect on him.

A cold-blooded cool man covered with scars and tattoos wears such childlike underwear. The contrast is really not small.

Lynch waved. "It seems that you don't appreciate my humor, but it doesn't matter. I heard you wanted to see me?"

Sanchez nodded.

Lynch added, "before the FBI comes here and sends you back to Mario, you have about five minutes to tell me what you want to see me and what you can do for me."

Sanchez looked at Lynch. "I'm thirsty. Give me some water..."

Lynch didn't agree. "When the FBI comes, you can ask for anything to drink."

"But here, no!"

He raised his watch. "You have four minutes left."

In fact, these words took less than a minute. It was just a means of punishment. Sanchez first wasted everyone's time.

A lot of words flashed through Sanchez's mind, with various requirements and conditions, but in the end, all these things came together and there was only one sentence left——

"I want to live!"




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