blackstone code

Chapter 549 Mind games and silence

In the darkest time of life, everyone will look for something as the strength to support themselves in the dark.

This kind of thing does not necessarily have any special meaning, unlike what is said in film and television works, it must be a photo of some family members, or a prop with religious ceremonies.

It could be a pen, a book, a poster or even a hairpin.

People will instinctively give special meaning to these meaningless things, such as who gave this pen, or the power that it can write light.

For example, this book contains touching stories that inspire people to fight tenaciously.

Another example is the poster of a beautiful woman who has accompanied me for countless nights and still has her own unique scent on it. As long as it is still there, life will have some fun.

For example...a card issuer.

For young people, some things given to them by others often have special meaning, and for themselves, they like to do so.

These things can also become their courage to sustain in difficult times and support them to keep moving forward.

The audience enjoyed the 10 minutes that they had never enjoyed before. Although the latter tended to be flat, the initial tit-for-tat and Euler's surrender made people feel very happy.

It was also at this time that some people realized that what they had always thought of as a warrior—Oula, who dared to attack the upper class in society, and the host who they regarded as a brave example, had actually become a big devil himself.

When watching her speechless being criticized by Lynch, people will not feel angry, but only happy, and they can't wait to share their feelings with others.

Under the command of the behind-the-scenes personnel, they quickly left the scene.

Lynch put the microphone on the table and was about to leave, but at this moment, Ola, who came back to his senses, stopped him and asked the director to drive everyone out of the studio.

"Who are you?", Ola at this time is different from her at the beginning, even a few minutes ago.

She showed a weak look, and her eyes were full of fear. After the deepest secret in her heart was discovered, she had an urge to run away immediately.

But she suppressed this impulse. She had read Lynch's information. He was a poor boy born in an ordinary, ordinary-class family. meaning.

She also didn't think Lynch's question at the end was random nonsense without any reason, he must know something.

With that kind of past, it is definitely not a good memory for Ola, the less people know, the better, she even wants to ask the devil for help to shut Lynch up, if it's worth it.

Lynch glanced at her and said softly, "I noticed a small detail. When you feel unwell, you will stroke your hair on the right side. A fool once told me that when a person is unwell, If the same subconscious action occurs several times during the period, this action can be regarded as an important spiritual support during the period of a person's psychological growth."

"Some habits, once formed, will accompany you for the rest of your life, and you won't even notice it yourself, but other people's observations can."

"For a lady, what will be in her hair when she is young or young?" Lynch asked this question earnestly and kindly, and then asked and answered himself, "Hairpins."

"You're still stroking your hair, but there's no pins in your hair. I guess if that thing isn't lost, it should be put in a safe and hidden place by you."

"That psychological support for you in a special period actually represents a fear that you don't want to recall. Today the fear appears and you need it again."

"Enough!" Ola suddenly roared and spilled the things in her hands on the ground. She gave Lynch a vicious look, turned around and left quickly.

Her body was trembling slightly, and Lynch easily found the gap in her mind, and inserted a crowbar to pry open the dusty cover.

Seeing her leave tremblingly with her arms folded, Lynch pouted. He had no intention of exploring other people's inner world, but this girl targeted him first.

Of course, he would also like to thank the psychiatrist in the small room, who taught him a lot.

In fact, these things are not so complicated to say, just some careful observations, some bold conjectures, some keen attacks, and some things will be reflected naturally.

This was originally just a very ordinary talk show, but "Euler's Ninety Tens" finally achieved the guest's victory for the first time since its broadcast, which was very surprising, so many people called the TV station the next day, Request a rebroadcast as soon as possible.

In the past, people's impression of this show was that the host kept all kinds of celebrities and ladies from coming to the stage, and personally fought hand-to-hand to tear up the upper class. The celebrities bowed their heads and the ladies shed tears.

Many people really like to watch it, but every time it happens like this, it will inevitably make people feel a little too repetitive, but this time is different, Euler failed and was almost torn to pieces, so people came to be interested.

The TV station also urgently arranged a rebroadcast, and it was rebroadcast twice.

These are just some very common phenomena, and no one will pay attention to them.

But there are also some people who are suffering from it.

The farmer who runs a farm in the west is basking leisurely in the sun at this time. He has no idea how explosive the TV show was yesterday. He can only get news from the outside world by going to the town once a week to buy learned from the newspaper.

He's all alone on the ranch, and he's all alone, but he's not afraid, he's got a gun, he's got a car, and it's not too far from town, and he can hide in the basement when he's in trouble.

The sun in winter made him feel very warm, and it was another new year.

He sighed, picked up a bottle of wine and took a sip. Under the influence of alcohol, some old memories came to mind.

He was humming a ditty, thinking about everything that happened in the past, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his lips were still slightly parted, "Yes, that's it...that's it!"

Suddenly, the sound of a car engine from a distance broke the tranquility of the countryside. He opened his eyes and looked towards the car, and casually grabbed the gun beside him.

According to the federal special law on the western states, in relatively remote places in the west, if someone approaches you actively, you can ask the other party to keep a sufficient distance from you. If the other party refuses and continues to approach you, then you can shoot the other party.

Because the west is indeed relatively remote, uninhabited, often tens of hundreds of kilometers of no-man's land, where any good person may become a bad person in an instant.

Among the criminals in many series of cases that happened in the West in history, many of their neighbors were in disbelief when they were caught, because they couldn't imagine that some gentle and considerate people would turn into demons when no one saw them.

Therefore, the Federation introduced the "Safe Distance Act" specifically for the western world, and at the same time promoted the legislation of the "Western Armed Act", which greatly reduced the probability of homicides in the west, but sometimes they still happen.

The old man sat up, held the gun, and opened the safety. If the other party refused to keep a distance after getting out of the car, he would shoot.

The shotgun in his hand was not an ordinary one, but the most advanced shotgun produced by the largest military-industrial complex in the Federation. With just one bullet, an elephant could fall down, let alone a person.

He found a variegated Clover from his pocket and lit it. The higher nicotine content made him instantly refreshed. He stared at the car in the distance, showing "I'm not easy to mess with".

The car slowly parked outside the yard, and then two people got out of the car, two middle-aged men, and the old man had a smile on his face. He put the gun back and stood up.

He knew these two people. They were arranged by his brother. On the one hand, it was to protect him and send him some living expenses every once in a while. On the other hand, it was to prevent him from escaping.

After all, it was almost the day when these people came to give money.

He thought of the many smiles on his face, this damn west, he can't even use a check, and his brother doesn't allow him to withdraw money from the bank, so he has a lot of money, but he can't use it.

But it doesn't matter, these people will send a bag of cash every once in a while, so he can relax.

He walked over with a relaxed pace, and in a few years, when his brother retired, he could leave here.

"I thought you would come in the afternoon..." the farmer approached the two and said familiarly, and he even patted on the new car he had never seen before, "It's a nice car, how much does it cost? "

The guy who came out of the cab casually withdrew, "7000 yuan."

"It's not cheap, but it looks good. It's much better than my car. Tell the people over there to give me one too. I want Hellfire paint!", machinery and guns are the favorites of westerners Things, even if these westerners come from other places, when they come to the west, they will fall in love with these two things.

The person who spoke to him didn't speak, but lowered his head and fiddled with something. The old man leaned over curiously, "What are you doing?"

He was so suffocated, he was the only one in this little Gou Ri's place, he couldn't talk to anyone he wanted, he could only talk to himself.

No TV signal, no phone line, nothing, his brother wouldn't even let him have friends, he was going crazy.

Every time these two idiots came, and when he went to the town every week to buy some daily necessities, it was his favorite time, and he could communicate with people well.

He got closer and closer, and when he seemed to want to find out what the man was doing, the guy suddenly looked up at him.

The farmer was taken aback by the murderous look in his eyes. He just wanted to run away, but it was too late.

The guy who came out of the cab took a sudden step forward, his left hand passed through his body from under his armpit, grabbed his hair from behind and pulled it down, which made the farmer have to raise his head, and at the same time, a The dagger was inserted into his throat without any hindrance.

Death is beckoning to him!

(End of this chapter)