blackstone code

Chapter 2051

"Where is he going?" A beautiful woman who was almost 36 or seven years old came out of the room.

Wearing Fern's striped shirt, a pair of briefs, her half-exposed buttocks and round, well-proportioned, wheat-colored thighs, she became the most attractive place.

She has a good figure, even if she is wearing a wide shirt, she can think of the undulating curves under the clothes through the angle of the shirt pocket opening.

She is a Federal, dating back over 200 years, a purebred Federal.

Her wheat-colored complexion is illuminated by beautiful lights. People no longer pursue whiteness, but health. They like to illuminate themselves into a wheat-colored complexion.

Although the medical group warns all people who use light bulbs, direct exposure to the skin at close range can increase the risk of skin diseases.

But there are still people who do it.

People always feel like they can't be the next one, so they don't give a damn.

People are always like this, just like those criminals, they know that every crime they commit will bring them closer to the execution block, but they just can't help thinking that they are the luckiest ones!
She has flaxen hair, dark blue eyes, a tall figure, a beautiful voice, and especially...a very special temperament!
She is Fern's girlfriend and his art teacher.

Fern was washing the dishes he and Noel had left after eating.

If you don't take into account that Fern is a neurotic and very dangerous tyrannical killer in the eyes of some people, he actually fits all the requirements of many women for a new-age man.

Healthy, strong, persist for a long time, have some perverted little interests, can make money...

Fern responded without raising his head, "He has to go to work, this is his job."

He didn't have the desire to go further, and the art teacher didn't continue to ask, and Fern continued to work in the pool.

When I came for the first time, the teacher was surprised by the huge restaurant and kitchen.

This is the largest kitchen and dining room she has ever seen, especially the kitchen, with a full seventy or eighty square meters. This is definitely the place that all housewives desire most!
What is even more amazing is the dozens of neatly arranged knives of various colors, which are placed on the knife holder at the same angle, just like works of art!

The knives belonged to Fern, some for cooking and some for killing.

The art teacher praised him for his little hobby of kitchen utensils, and it was the first time she realized that there would be such a man who was so obsessed with kitchen utensils.

At this time, the groaning sound from behind made Fern turn his head with a little curiosity. He looked at her, and she had a fever.

She sat at the dining room table, her red briefs dangling from her heels, her eyes watering, "Come here baby, let's exercise in the morning..."

Fern complied with her small requests, showing a tenderness he rarely showed in the process.

He likes to complete the whole process from the perspective of a relatively weak person, and he likes to be held in her arms after everything is over.

His psychiatrist said that this is because of the psychological trauma he suffered from childhood, which leads him to be in a weak position seeking protection in the relationship between the sexes.

In other words, he has an Oedipus complex.

It was no different from any time before, in the end he was held in her arms, as if he was holding her own child.

Fern's face was as calm as if he was sleeping peacefully!
He likes being held in her arms like this, listening to her heartbeat, the whole person can be quiet.

But suddenly, Fern shed tears, which shocked the art teacher, but also made him curious.

Her identity is very special, she belongs to the Intelligence Section of the Anti-Organizational Crime Investigation Bureau, and she was already semi-retired.

She opened a pottery studio by herself and taught some oil painting by the way. One day, unexpectedly, she saw Fern looking at her paintings in the exhibition hall.

A painting she created in a state of unconsciousness, with no technique, chaotic color collisions that can make the eyes of those who stare at it hurt after a while.

The distorted lines gave off a strong sense of dissonance. She was a little drunk and troubled that day, so she scribbled a few strokes.

Later, she planned to burn the painting, but for some reason, she felt that the painting seemed to hide something, so she hung it in the gallery.

"You like this painting?" she asked Fern at the time.

Fern nodded, and replied very seriously, "Supreme artwork, I can feel the strong impact on me wave after wave..."

So, the two of them began to contact, discuss and become friends because of art.

A former colleague of an art teacher spotted Fern one day when he dropped by with a file.

He knew Fern, and when he was talking to the art teacher alone, he mentioned Fern, and by the way, let her get in touch with Fern.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, what if it can be used in the future?

The art teacher was reluctant to do this at first. She felt that the friendship between herself and Fern was pure, but under the persuasion of her former colleagues, she gradually accepted the other party's request.

Fern was innocent, they said, and everyone who knew him knew he was crazy.

His brother and Lynch used him, and if he could come forward and testify against Noel and Lynch in the future, he would be acquitted.

After so many days of contact with Fern, the art teacher didn't feel Fern's evil at all. She could only feel the chaos in his heart through those oil paintings...

For young people of the opposite sex who need saving, women are actually no different from men.

She felt she could save Fern.

But at this time, Fern's tears made her feel unreal. She couldn't tell why, and she felt a little uneasy.

Fern looked at her, stroked her chest, felt her heartbeat, "I don't want to lose you, stop doing stupid things..."

On the other side, Noel has already driven to the destination.

Lynch once asked him a question, what would he think if there was something wrong with someone when he didn't dice them, and the person suddenly disappeared?
Noel thought for a while before he replied, saying that he would feel that the suspicion on this person had increased, and if the matter was important, he would try his best to find this person by any means.

Lynch asked again, "What if you can't find him?"

Noel replied quickly this time, "If you can't find this person, find out all the people who are related to him..."

Yes, people's doubts about something will continue to deepen because of resistance factors.

Deepening without any reason!
It's like if you suspect that someone has stolen your eraser, you ask the person to turn his pockets out for you to see.

If he does, and there's nothing in it, you may have a new suspect.

But if the other party refuses, you will become more suspicious, wondering if the eraser was stolen by this person?
And even if you know that the eraser is not in his pocket, you touch the outside of the pocket, and there is indeed no eraser in it, but the other party still won't let you see his pocket.

You might have a curiosity that has nothing to do with the eraser, and try to figure out how to see what's in his pocket.

People's doubts will continue to deepen because of resistance, just because of resistance!
This is how the security committee suspects Lynch, if Lynch doesn't lie, if he doesn't act like a guilty conscience.

The investigation could be over by the time Noel leaves Security Council headquarters.

Because their leads are fucking dead again!
You can't let these people create some suspects out of thin air, can you?

But because they felt that Lynch was suspicious, and Lynch was still using his method to refuse these people to dig deeper, they began to diverge their thinking.

Look, an ex-ex-president who had nothing to do with the assassination of the president in the pure essence has also been brought into the investigation.

In fact, it doesn't matter at all, and it doesn't have to be.

After all, he was the one who helped Mr. Truman and the capitalists deliver the news for the last time.

In this way, he can be considered a part of it.

Now, what Lynch has to do is to deepen the Security Committee's investigation of the former president.

These investigations will not be fruitless like other investigations, because the previous presidents had too close contacts with capitalists, and there was also a transfer of interests.

Originally, these things were nothing, but if they had something to do with the assassination of the president, it was a thing!

So why did the security committee do this?

Or why would they deepen their suspicion of the former president's family?

That's what Noel is going to do.

He saw a slightly bald gentleman leave his house, kiss his wife goodbye, kiss his children, and drive off.

On the one hand, Noel was chased by a car, and on the other hand, he put on rubber gloves...

At [-]:[-], the people from the Security Committee had been waiting for a long time, but still no target appeared.

They called the person in charge, and the other party asked them to go to the target office immediately, but there was no one in the office.

Security Committee agents then drove to the target's home and found that the door had been pried open.

The house has been turned into a mess and everyone has disappeared.

There was even a strand of bloody hair found in the corner of the toilet, suggesting violence may have occurred.

The news was quickly returned to the Security Committee, and the person in charge was furious.

They just decided to talk to this guy yesterday, who was an accountant for the foundation of the former wife of the former president.

The security committee analyzed that if this incident had something to do with the former president, his funds would definitely change before and after the incident.

There is no better way to disguise the flow of money than to have a charitable foundation, any money that comes in can be routed through private solicitations.

Even if it comes in with [-] million, it will still be appropriate!

But today they were just about to start, and they disappeared one step ahead of time. This must be a loophole in the security committee.

At the same time, this also made the person in charge think that his detection direction was correct!
Lo and behold, they started taking action!

(End of this chapter)