blackstone code

Chapter 2254

And... two kids.

Mr. Liaison's chances are indeed running out.

Fern put the gun back on the table. He lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and twitched his fingers to signal his men to send the cigarettes over.

When Mr. Liaison took a puff of a cigarette, he seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.

He took a big puff and sucked very hard, taking each puff very slowly. Before the fire reached the butt of the cigarette, the cigarette holder was already hot.

He needs cigarettes, he needs nicotine, he needs alcohol!
Fern was given another cigarette, and then said quietly, "There is no deal, only I ask and you answer."

"You can try to deceive me, maybe this will be a better deal than yours."

Mr. Liaison took a deep look at Fern, and he knew that this was a devil!
And after this devil, there is a bigger and more terrible devil.

He wanted to ask, aren't you afraid of the FBI and the military?

But at this time, after his relatives left one after another, he had completely calmed down.

He glanced back at the two children who had been frightened and foolish, and turned his head back.

"I was a soldier before, but...", he shook his head, "I didn't get to stay in the army, but some of my contemporaries stayed in the army."

"He found me and exchanged a favor for me to restart the investigation on you."

"I agreed."

"Because I did it when Mr. Truman asked before, and nothing happened at that time. I thought it would be the same this time..."

Fern stared at him for a while, then shook his head and said, "There will always be things that are beyond our control, right?"

Without waiting for Mr. Liaison to answer, he asked, "Tell me the name of the federal soldier, his information, and useful things."

Mr. Liaison said it, he didn't dare to hide it, and Fern made a call as soon as he turned his head.

After a few minutes, he returned to the room.

"You speak the truth, and that earns you my respect."

"They will embrace freedom, and you, I will give you final judgment!"

He walked over to two teenagers and helped them up, a boy and a girl. They both cried profusely and peed their pants.

Fern had a slight mysophobia, so she took two steps back and motioned to her men to lead them away.

With his back to Mr. Liaison, he raised his hand and made a casual swing around his neck, then turned and walked towards the tool rack hanging by the wall.

I found a good hammer...

In the end, Mr. Liaison's family was neatly packed into the oil drum.

Slem does not face the sea, but it is only two hours away from here to the sea. The state government plans to build a highway on the basis of the original road.

In this way, the time for tourists to arrive at Slem from disembarking can be reduced to about one hour to one and a half hours, and every minute saved can create benefits for Slem.

Fern killed the contact person's family and got angry a lot.

He sat at the edge of the table and looked at the photo of the art teacher on the desk. He reached out to take it in his hand, and gently touched the glass on the frame, as if he was touching her face.

Although I let out a lot of anger, I didn't finish my anger.

He will not let go of the sergeant who contacted the contact person.

but not now.

He put the frame back, called Lynch, and talked about the liaison's confession that Mr. Truman had ordered an investigation into Lynch.

He thought Lynch didn't know, or didn't know in such detail.

After all, whether it is Mr. Truman, Lynch, or Joanna, they are all emphasizing one point——

"Lynch is our family's best friend!"

These were Joanna's original words. No matter what the purpose was, everyone believed it, including Fern.

He felt that he should talk to Lynch about this matter. Although he didn't know why, he felt that it should be so.

The call was quickly connected.

"Mr. Lynch, it's me, Fern."

It was still afternoon at this time, and a "uh" sound came out of the receiver, as if telling him "I know it's you".

Then came Lynch's voice, "Have you finished it?"

Fern nodded and said, "Yes, everything has been dealt with. There is something I'm not sure whether I should tell you."

"Then why don't you talk about it?" Lynch replied.

Fern considered it for a while, and said cautiously, "I asked something related to the art teacher, and the contact person said that they were the first to investigate me, and it was authorized by Mr. Truman..."

When he said this, he stopped talking and didn't know what to say next.

He was a little nervous, not sure why.

Lynch was not too surprised after hearing this. He knew about this matter earlier than anyone else, even before Mr. Truman made this decision.

Of course he doesn't have the ability to divination and can know the future, but he understands Mr. Truman's vigilance against capital, and he won't relax his guard against himself just because he and him are in the same camp for a short time.

On the contrary, because of the continuous expansion of Blackstone Capital, he and Mr. Trueman were bound to be on opposite sides, so he was not surprised at all when he learned that Mr. Trueman had arranged for someone to investigate him.

Just like it is now.

But these things are still shocking to others.

Because from the perspective of the cooperation between Lynch and Mr. Truman, they are as close as relatives and become each other's strongest backing!
Few people can see that there are actually deep rifts and irreconcilable contradictions between them.

So Lynch can understand Fern's surprise and anxiety at this time, "Fern..."

"Yes, sir!"

Lynch's tone was unpleasant, soft, and his words were clear, "We climbed up from the bottom. In the process, countless people tried to swallow us up, but they all failed in the end."

"Whether it's Mr. Trueman, the military, or anyone else, they are all small embellishments on our legendary road."

"No one can defeat us but ourselves!"

"I'm very happy that you can say something sensitive to me. I'm very relieved."

"Don't worry, in this world, unless I don't want to, there is nothing I can't do!"

Very gentle tone, but full of strong confidence that takes your breath away!

It's like he's stating a fact, not a big talk.

"I see, Mr. Lynch."

Lynch chuckled twice, "The other person is not suitable to take action now. If you wait, I will inform you when the time is right."

Fern didn't refuse, let alone object, "I see..."

Now the military is in a very embarrassing situation. If an officer disappears at this time, it is likely to provide the military with a reason to turn the table!
So now is not a good time, when the military, especially the Peleus faction, have their spines broken, the rest will be much easier.

No one would fight him for a petty officer, but not now!

Fern made another call to Noel, he wanted to try to ask something.

He is indeed inferior to Noel in some aspects, such as work, but he is very meticulous and sensitive in some details.

Just now he was thinking, if Mr. Lynch knew that Mr. Truman was secretly investigating him and collecting evidence of his crime, would he do nothing?

Fern doesn't think so. Lynch is a person who always prepares everything. He won't make mistakes, at least not on this kind of issue.

He wanted to ask Noel if he knew anything or even did anything, but he didn't feel comfortable asking.

After all, this question is too scary!
The North Industries Group made such a fuss just because it was suspected of assassinating the president, but the real killer...

After Fern said some inexplicable words, he hung up the phone. Noel stared at the phone for a while, then shook his head with a smile.

He felt that Fern had to get into a new relationship so that he could quickly forget the female cousin.

Everything seems to have returned to a peaceful life, except for the existence of one person, there is no change from the past.

The missing contact caused a little trouble, but not too much.

When his cousin discovered the family was missing, he called the police, who searched the contact's home but found nothing of value.

After a brief investigation without any progress, the FBI offered a reward of 2000 yuan to collect clues from the society, and then sealed the file.

Probably the guy who contacted the liaison found something, but he dared not say anything, dared not do anything...

In mid-June, Lynch returned to the Commonwealth from abroad.

When he got off the plane, he saw the latest domestic reports.

The military police have arrested all officers involved in the federal military sex scandal, including three colonels.

The identities of these people are very prominent, and the war gave them great honor and also gave them a lot of benefits.

Among the 130 people captured, more than half are school officers, and these school officers are currently the backbone of the army.

The military claimed that they would be court-martialed, but Gianna and Landa said they needed to go to the Federal Supreme Court, not court-martial.

There was renewed debate over which court to go to.

But it does a good job of moving things forward.

There are more than 20 victims who are willing to stand up, and this does not include some who are unwilling to come forward, or who have been abused to a lower degree and have already invested in a new life.

The injuries that happened to Gianna were not routine. In fact, most girls were not tattooed except for a small number of burns.

And Gianna and a few others were tattooed just because they were so beautiful!
Being beautiful is a good thing most of the time, but there are also times when it is easy to suffer...

(End of this chapter)