blackstone code

Chapter 1683

Suturing a wound is not a very delicate job.

As long as there are enough stitches, and you dare to pull a few times, the wound will basically not burst open.

The wound has been treated, and he even used some anesthetics, but these anesthetics seem to be about to expire.

The pain is still painful, but from unbearable to bearable.

The wound was quickly re-sewed together, a small amount of blood was spilled, some powder was used, and the bandage was wrapped around the waist several times.

In the end, he sprayed some deodorant on the wound. The smell of human blood is actually very weak, but that doesn't mean it can't be perceived by people.

Some professionally trained people can easily perceive the smell of blood from other people's bodies at close range.

After doing all this, he came out of the room. At this time, his wife was sitting on the sofa in the small and cramped living room, watching the news on TV.

Because of her nervousness, she clasped her hands tightly together, and the joints of every finger lost their blood!
What was shown on the TV was the scene where Lynch was attacked.

A large number of agents, investigators, and special agents are haunting the surrounding area.

A woman never thinks that her ordinary husband can do great things, but this time, she has an indescribable intuition.

Maybe her husband's sudden return home has something to do with it!

A man stood at the door of the bedroom.

Sitting alone on the sofa.

The rattle of the hinges as the door opened made both of them stare at each other!

The man shook his head slightly and walked towards the door.

The woman wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't.

He put on his shoes and stood at the door, looking at his sad-looking wife in the room, as if explaining, but also as if comforting her, "I'm going back to work..."

His wife hesitated for two seconds, and then asked as if she didn't realize it, "Do you want to make your meal tonight?"

The man also thought about it seriously for a few seconds, maybe a little more, but not more than ten seconds.

"Yes, I will come back to eat at night, the same as before!"

On his way to the factory, there were police cars from the Bupaine Regional Police, special cars from the FBI, and some vehicles with lights on but not clearly marked.

They kept roaring past, and the traffic on the road seemed to be less than before!
In addition, the man also noticed that there were many Blackstone safety cars, which were also mixed in the traffic flow.

A stupid kidnapping!
He didn't want to say that at first, he has lived here in the Federation for almost seven or eight years, and he knows the situation here better than those domestic experts.

Rich people value their safety above all else!
Moreover, kidnapping a famous person like Lynch will cause very terrible sequelae.

But the First Prince and the so-called "experts" in the country don't think so. In fact... they can't be completely blamed.

In the Penteo Empire, capitalism also prevails, but in the final analysis, power is the foundation of everything and above everything.

It is in a feeling between Gefra and Federation, and the capital is not restrained too much.

But the history, culture, and society of the Penteio Empire made capital dare not challenge the majesty of power.

But this is the Federation, and they don't care much about Lynch and the capitalists here.

Back at the factory, he explained to his manager that he had taken the day off because his child was sick and needed care.

The reason for returning to work now is that his child's condition has improved a lot, and he doesn't want his personal affairs to affect the factory's production.

The manager also expressed his understanding of this, and promised that he would only deduct part of the money for this leave, not a whole day.

All day long!

People searched for those who attacked Lynch all day, but they didn't get a single clue.

The car was abandoned on the side of the road going south, and the serious case experts of the FBI believe that there is a high possibility that there is a car waiting for them at the location of the abandoned car.

They changed to another car, and then they may continue south, or north.

The possibility of staying in Bu Paine is not great. So far, no strong evidence has been found to support this view.

Corpse!

Yes, if they were to stay in Bupain, how to deal with those bodies would be the key to solving the case.

If they were to stay, it would not have been long between the incident and the discovery of the location where they abandoned the car.

During this period of time, they had no time to properly dispose of the corpses. The only possibility was that the corpses had also been transported.

Someone also raised a new possibility, maybe it was only the corpses that were transported, and those attackers actually returned to Bu Pain City.

In short, everyone has their own ideas. If this is an ordinary case, maybe the government department will only look for a guess from it as the main direction of detection.

But this is a very special case, so there are enough people to follow every guess!
It is said that the entire federal government has dispatched more than 3000 manpower on this case!
This is much more than ordinary cases, it is simply incomparable!

In the Federation, even if it is a major case, having 30 people to solve it at the same time is considered a big team.

3000 people, and it is still increasing. The assassination of the previous president has never touched so many people!

What's more interesting is that so many people were mobilized, but nothing was found.

The only clue is that there were two large refrigerated trucks going south when the incident happened.

Two refrigerated trucks came from a federal road transportation company. They set off from a ranch in the north-central part of the country and sent a batch of beef to the south. They stopped for a while when they passed by Bupain and unloaded some beef.

This clue has already been followed by someone. Before such an important case, there is nothing to hide!
In the evening, after a busy day, Mr. Truman finished today's work. While rubbing his wrists, he asked his deputy, "How is the investigation of the attack going?"

"I heard they arranged for someone to investigate Penteo's mission and their ship?"

The deputy nodded, but his expression didn't change much. Although he didn't say the result, Mr. Truman could already guess it.

There must be no good results, otherwise he would not have this expression.

"There is no increase or decrease of personnel in the Peng Jieao mission. We have also arranged for search and rescue dogs, and no one was injured..."

At this time, the Federation actually has special dogs specially used for hunting. This kind of dogs are usually exposed to aggressive training. If they bite people, international disputes will arise.

So the last thing to go is the search and rescue dogs, the effect is the same.

Even search and rescue dogs are more sensitive to the smell of blood. Sometimes when some disasters happen, people are often buried or trapped in a small space.

There's a good chance they'll get hurt, and search and rescue dogs work by looking for the smell of blood and listening for small sounds.

The dogs tested members of the mission at the hotel and found none of them injured.

Mr. Truman nodded slightly, he was neither surprised nor disappointed.

If it was really done by the eldest prince, and he still hides people by his side at this moment, then he is not just stupid, but also stupid and arrogant.

He was so arrogant that he tried to provoke the entire Federation!
During this period of time, Mr. Truman was also very dissatisfied with the eldest prince, and he could always find some messy things to add to the trouble.

"What about the port?"

The deputy's expression changed slightly, which was not good news.

"They refused us boarding, and the captain said that the ship was flying the flag of the Penteo Empire, and it belonged to the Penteo Empire."

"They didn't allow Federals to come on board without diplomatic clearance."

This situation was slightly beyond Mr. Truman's expectations. He frowned, "Then it seems that there may be some problems with this ship. Is there any good news in other areas?"

The assistant thought for a while and added, "I heard that they have locked the refrigerated truck, and news should come back soon."

Mr. Truman leaned back on the chair, "Let me know when there is news..."

At this time, on the NO.13 interstate highway, the driver of a refrigerated truck delivering beef to the southeastern region was listening to the radio and humming a ditty.

Behind him, there were two people lying on the bed converted from a seat.

They are not too crowded either.

During this period, many "legends" were born on the federal interstate highway, and some road killers who took pleasure in killing appeared in newspapers from time to time.

Not only will they bring fear to people, but they will even evolve into a twisted road culture.

Sometimes not only the people of the Federation are perverted, but the country of the Federation is also perverted!
At some point, the driver noticed that in the distance behind him, several police cars were quickly approaching him.

Now there is still some distance between them, he slowed down a little, and leaned hard to the side of the road.

There are two kinds of people who are the most troublesome on the interstate.

The first is those crazy serial killers that you can't tell the difference, and last year they caught a girl in her 20s and hitchhiking around the country.

As a result of every hitchhiking, a driver is murdered.

In addition to this kind of person, the second type is the Interstate Highway Police.

On the interstate highway, not only the perverted killers are lawless, but the interstate highway police are also lawless.

They say you're speeding, and even if you only ran five yards, you're definitely speeding!

But these policemen have an advantage, they will not kill people easily, all they want is a fine without a ticket!

The driver had already slowed down, trying to avoid these policemen, but unfortunately, the siren sounded as soon as the police car approached, and someone even shouted, asking him to stop.

After hesitating for a while, the refrigerated truck slowly stopped on the side of the road. The policeman came over, stepped on the steps and stood outside the cab. He looked inside, and then asked the driver to show his ID.

While flipping through the documents, the police asked him to get out of the cab, and at the same time looked at the two people who were still sleeping soundly...

(End of this chapter)