blackstone code

Chapter 2253

"You are in pain!"

Fern put the gun on the table. He leaned forward, pressed his hands and arms on his thighs, and leaned forward to look at him, as if...preparing for an elementary school science observation diary.

He looked at Mr. Liaison Officer, at his face, at the changes in his expression, at the uncontrollable twitching and deformation of the muscles on his face because of fear.

The liaison officer looked at the boy who had been shot. It was his grandson. He wanted to go there, but his legs and hands were tied, and he could only move towards the boy a little bit.

The ground is smooth and doesn't cause him any friction pain—mainly from his lower body.

Even though it was only a few meters away, it was as far away as the sky!
"No!"

"Who will save him!"

He began to panic, regret, and tried to beg.

But these are meaningless.

When someone from the military contacted him and said that the military would remember his friendship, he made a very stupid decision.

In fact, it can't be said to be stupid.

For him, as a middle-level and high-level law enforcement agency, he doesn't think anyone can bring the FBI to its knees.

Yes, there are indeed some people in the Federation... not easy to mess with, but so what?
Is the Duncan family powerful?
Great!
Shadow Emperor!

But what will happen to them?

It was almost dead, and some of the remaining members of the Duncan family would die one or two from time to time because of various accidents.

Everyone knows that this is a warning, a warning from the federal government to these interest groups.

Even the Duncan family will fall, why won't Lynch fall?

What's more, the people who contacted him came from the military, and the military and the largest federal criminal investigation agency had made him very, very optimistic about the situation at that time.

Could it be that Lynch could be more terrifying than the Duncan family, capable of destroying the federal government and the federal military that had just won the war?
impossible? !
How could there be such a person?

As a middle-level and high-level person in the FBI, his son is also an FBI agent, so is his son’s wife, so is his daughter, and so will his grandson and granddaughter in the future!
If the grandchildren can still enter the military development, it is actually a good choice.

Whether it's the opportunity to stay in the military or come back and join the FBI, it's a great option.

The network has expanded, the social relationship has been enriched, and at the same time, favors have been earned.

Why not do such a deal?
But at this moment, he had already regretted it, and fear filled his heart.

The body of his grandson, whom he had high hopes for, was twitching. He had moved in front of him, and blood was all over him.

His face was flushed, tears rolled in his eyes, he called his grandson's name, but the boy didn't give him any response.

"Shh..." Fern picked up the pistol, put the barrel upright in front of his lips and made a silent movement, which also brought Mr. Liaison's attention back to him.

"You'll be much better off if you imagine him leaving as if he was just asleep, I speak from experience."

Fern suddenly said something, which made Mr. Contact even more angry!
He turned and sat up and looked at Fern, "You killed him!"

"He's not asleep, he's just dying because of you, you vile son of a bitch!"

"You will go to hell for your evil deeds!"

Fern sneered, "If there is hell, I will go, go back and see if it is really there, as people say, all the bad guys are there!"

He paused as he spoke and his expression became a little more serious. "Now let's play a game. I ask and you answer. If you answer wrong, you will have to pay the price."

What the price is, he didn't say, but everyone has their own perception in their hearts.

This also made everyone else panic and try to struggle, but it didn't make any sense.

The dead boy hadn't seen the beauty of this world, and hadn't had time to enjoy the special significance of wealth and power in this society, so he just died.

The day before, he might have returned home with fantasies about the future, and when he was lying on the bed, he was still thinking about the beautiful female students in his class.

And now, he just lay there, as if asleep, never to wake up again.

For others, you must continue to face your fears!
Many people will face a question when they drink too much, or even when they don’t drink too much—are you afraid of death?

Many times, many people will say that they are not afraid of death, and they may give examples or explain their attitude towards life.

In short, they are not afraid of death, and death does not seem to affect their wise IQ at all.

But that's just to say, when people really face death, their hearts will never be peaceful!
Because, that is death!

The most terrifying thing in the world, in the universe!

"Who proposed to restart the art teacher?"

"I know she's retired."

The art teacher has been an undercover agent for a long time, and there is only one end to being an undercover agent in the Federation, and it is the only end, being revenged by honor!
Honor revenge is what gang members say. Simply put, it means taking revenge on the person who betrayed or hurt them, and killing the person in a ritual way.

Each gang has a different way of honor revenge, and the most cruel one is said to skin the target and then burn it to death.

However, most gangs will not be so cruel, because cruelty means that it will arouse public opinion.

The ritual killing of most gang honor revenge is to stand behind the target, make the target kneel on the ground, tie his hands behind his back, and then complete the whole ceremony by shooting the opponent in the back of the head.

They usually choose relatively large-caliber weapons, so that after the bullet penetrates the brain, the face will be severely damaged, and it is difficult to distinguish the identity of the target through intuitive observation.

Honor revenge has become a gang phenomenon, and only those who have completed revenge are eligible to continue to exist in this society.

As soon as the art teacher's undercover work ended, her personal file was sealed, and she also had a new identity.

She doesn't need to take risks to do anything anymore, she can do what she likes, such as painting, with peace of mind.

According to the work manual of the FBI, her mission has been completed, and there will be no more things to start her.

But there will always be something beyond common sense to affect us.

For example, Mr. Liaison contacted the art teacher...

As the former contact person of the art teacher, he said after a brief silence, "It is...Mr. President, Mr. Trueman requested to restart this line to collect evidence related to Lynch."

"We tried and couldn't find it, so then she lurked again."

Mr. Truman is always vigilant towards Lynch, but he also knows that it is not an easy task to catch Lynch's little tail.

So when Fern met the art teacher, Mr. Truman directly signed an authorization document to restart the retired art teacher under the premise of violating the spirit of the FBI work manual.

Of course, she couldn't find anything. Mr. Truman didn't expect too much, so she couldn't find it, and he didn't feel discouraged, so he just suspended the line.

Fern didn't know this, and the corners of his eyes twitched twice.

He always thought that Mr. Truman and Mr. Lynch were very good partners and had a very close relationship, but he didn't expect that there was such a thing behind this.

As for the first time, he had the impression that the art teacher was always testing and searching. At that time, he warned her not to cross the line.

And then she did not try again, and got along with each other like ordinary people.

He was silent for a while, "So this time, who activated her?"

Mr. Liaison swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He had a consciousness, an indescribable feeling.

The more normal Fern behaved, the more abnormal he felt Fern.

There are many files about Fern being a perverted killer. How could such a psychopath and psychopath behave so calmly?
Whether it is to save himself or save his family, he must try!
He mustered up his courage, "Let one of them go, I tell you..."

Fern looked at him in surprise, "You take this as a deal?"

Mr. Liaison's body was shaking, he was afraid, but he still had to try hard, "Yes, they are none..."

Before the word innocent was uttered, Fern raised his arm indifferently without even looking at it, and roughly chose a direction and pulled the trigger.

The gunshot of "tong" was very loud, followed by the exclamation of the contact person's family!
Mr. Liaison stayed for more than two seconds before he turned his head abruptly. His son fell to the ground with his head tilted. A large gash was torn from his neck, and blood gushed out in large swaths.

With every breath, blood would be sprayed from his torn organs, and there would be a spitting sound.

The blood flowed quickly, his eyes were full of pleading, fear of death and nostalgia for life, the cries of people gradually disappeared from his ears, and the world became dark.

It turns out that this is death...

Mr. Liaison looked at his son in disbelief. He even remembered the embarrassing incident when he rode on his neck to pee when he was a child.

He can remember every shining moment in his life!

This is more heartbreaking than the death of my grandson!
He yelled crazily, as if he wanted to use his voice to fight against fate!

"You won't have..."

"tong..."

"stop!"

"tong..."

The contact person's daughter and his son's wife also fell in a pool of blood. They were only shot in the body and had no vital injuries.

And this is the scariest thing!

Because they are dying quickly, it will take about a few minutes to ten minutes before they go into shock due to internal bleeding, and it will take half an hour before they die!

They can feel that their bodies are very bad, and they can feel that they can still be saved, but they can only watch themselves go to death, but they can't do anything!
"Wrong answer, there is a price to pay."

"Before you answer a question next time, think about what you're going to say!"

"You don't have much chance for mistakes..."

(End of this chapter)