blackstone code

Chapter 624 The Last Knife
sweating a lot!

Mr. Hebbs, who has always been very concerned about his appearance, no longer cares about these things at this time. He took off his hat and coat, leaving only a small vest and a white shirt, and even the collar of the shirt was tampered with. He tore it.

Standing outside the customs service desk responsible for applying for approval, he endured a severe headache, suppressed his anger that was about to run wild, and asked through gritted teeth, "What's wrong with my procedures?"

He patted the stack of paperwork on the counter, looking very painful.

The headache has been bothering him for a long time. His personal doctor told him that it was caused by emotions and sudden high blood pressure. He has started to take medicine to lower blood pressure, but the effect is not very good. Headache Still going on.

The whole head seemed to be split open, and sometimes he wished to tear his scalp, find the crack on the skull, smash it open at once, and see what was inside that made him feel so painful.

He pursed his lips tightly, not wanting to lose his composure, his emotions were on the verge of exploding.

The customs declaration officer sitting behind the service window said unhurriedly, "According to the requirements of the Federal Financial Regulatory Commission, any departure of more than [-] cash in cash must be approved by the Financial Regulatory Commission."

Currency is also a kind of goods, and it is also a kind of special goods. No country will allow the wanton and illegal circulation of currency, which will seriously affect the order of a country's commodity market and financial market.

In order to stabilize the domestic commodity market and the order of the free market, any large amount of cash entering or leaving the port must be reported.

You need to apply for approval when you come in, and you need it when you go out.

The staff's statement did not violate any regulations, let alone make things difficult, it was just the most common business.

However, it is not an easy task to get the approval from the Financial Management Commission. It is not that the approval will be issued when the Financial Management Commission says that it will leave Hong Kong. The whole process is not so simple.

From the motive to the purpose, there needs to be a detailed investigation, for example, why should such a large amount of money be shipped out of the port instead of using a money order, promissory note, etc.?

For another example, how to prove that the money you declared must be the money you withdraw from the bank, not other criminal proceeds?
This investigation cycle can be very short or very long, and how to determine the nature depends entirely on whether anyone is willing to endorse this matter.

If, for example, Mr. Wardrick is willing to endorse this matter, and his reputation, social status, power, and wealth fully meet the conditions for endorsement, the review process will be very short.

But once a problem occurs, if the Federation cannot find Mr. Hebbs, it will find trouble with Mr. Wardrick. When faced with such a considerable amount of money, most people will not be willing to stand up.

If no one endorses, the process will become lengthy, ranging from a few days to a month. The more money to be released, the longer the review time. What Mr. Herbers currently lacks most is time. He has no There was no way to take the approval path of the FSC, so he took another path.

His hands were trembling uncontrollably, he took out one of the procedures and handed it over, "This is the procedure for my customs declaration before, I want to transfer the money, this is in line with federal laws and customs declarations. Rules, you must let go!"

He took out the document he applied to enter the customs. This document can play a key role. I came in with 100 billion and went out with 100 billion. Two complete sets of documents can fully prove the nature of the money. And legality, in line with federal law, you don't need to apply for approval from the Financial Supervisory Commission, you only need to file for the record.

For the record, it's a matter of a phone call.

Mr. Hebbs suddenly slapped his temple hard. A sharp pain made his eyes darken. He quickly took out a medicine bottle from his pouch pocket, took out a pill from it, and stuffed it into his mouth. , swallowed.

Ten seconds later, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better.

When he looked at the staff at the counter, he saw that the other party was on the phone and seemed to be avoiding him.The young man's eyes kept passing him, giving him a very uneasy feeling.

Just when he faintly felt that something was wrong, two policemen, customs police, appeared at the door.

At the same time, Mr. Hebbs' assistant ran in from outside - the police did not stop him, and their target was not Mr. Hebbs' assistant.

"Sir, our goods are under police control..."

With a buzzing sound, there was no sound in Mr. Hebbs' ears, only a buzzing tinnitus. He watched the assistant screaming at the top of his lungs, but he couldn't hear any sound!
He almost fell down, but fortunately his assistant supported him, and the policemen also leaned over, and one of them had his hand on the handle of the gun...

Everything in front of him began to spin and twist, and Mr. Hebbs lost consciousness in a short time and fell to the ground.

About an hour later, Mr. Hebers' condition stabilized. He also woke up from a coma, lying on the bed with a medicine bottle hanging beside him.

The solution in the dropper kept dropping, and he felt tired.

When the assistant saw him waking up, he leaned over immediately. It might be his name that called out Mr. Hebbs, and the door of the ward was opened. A Bureau of Investigation staff member who looked like a federal agent He looked inside and backed out again.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Hebbs rubbed his head, "I don't remember clearly, it seems that something happened, and then I fell down, what happened?" He slowly raised his head and looked at himself assistant.

There was still some fear on the assistant's face. He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Our money was seized by the customs."

Mr. Hebers seemed not aware of the seriousness of this matter, he stared blankly at the ceiling, "The reason, why did they do this?"

"The staff member who applied for approval for us to enter the customs before is said to have been investigated for alleged job crimes, and we were involved. At present, the federal government believes that our money was illegal when it entered the customs, so we cannot leave..."

"They mean to wait for the results of the interrogation of the staff member before we can determine whether we are involved in bribery, which will take a few days."

"Hehe..." Mr. Hebbs laughed suddenly. After the laughter stopped, he suddenly pushed the medical equipment on the bedside to the ground and roared loudly, "A few days, a few days, I will Where do you get a few days for them to waste?"

How many days?

Can't wait for a few days at all!

The angry Mr. Hebbs suddenly stopped moving. He seemed to have lost control of his body, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling with tears in his eyes.

Is this your trap, Lynch?
Sure enough, one move is fatal!

But he was still a little doubtful. Although the stabbing was fatal, it was unlikely that he would fall down because of this stabbing. He still had a chance to breathe.

That's right, it's true that the money can't go out now, and he has no way to make a sum of money to make up for his losses through short selling, but as long as he returns the money to Lynch after the contract period is over, what he paid It's nothing more than some agreed-upon interest, but it's not enough to kill him completely.

He will indeed be finished, but not completely finished!
If all of this was really Lynch's method, he shouldn't let himself go so easily. Is there something that he doesn't know is happening or will happen?
At this time, Mr. Herbers had given up struggling, and his only curiosity was how Lynch would give himself the final blow!
At the same time, in the royal capital of Nagalil, the cadres of the former Nagalil Al-Shabaab have assembled, and they gathered in the royal capital from all over the country in a few days.

This is thanks to the convenient and fast transportation brought by the Federals. The emergence of the railway shortened the distance between cities and made it easy for them to gather together.

Akumari also came. As the head of a province, he also mastered the technology of driving. He will play an important role in this cause of liberation.

He wants to drive a truck into the wall of the palace, lead everyone in, and overthrow this decadent kingdom and rule!

Although Akumari is still hesitant at this time, he does not think that changing the ruling structure through violent means will definitely bring positive and upward things to the bottom of society.

In some books from the Federation that he read during this period, there is a point of view that he agrees with deeply-peace and order should not be born in violence.

This point of view expounds an obsessive truth. To put it simply, "new life should not be born in destruction." If violence can breed peace and order, then this peace and order are also false.

Just like Nagalil now, is the peace and order born through violent means really peace and order?

No, this is not necessarily the case. The new ruling class has obtained their status and power through violent means, and they will favor more violent means to satisfy their demands.

If you want peace and order to come to this country, you should let peace and order be born through peaceful and orderly methods.

It’s just that Akumari hasn’t integrated and condensed some of his ideas, and at the same time, the chaotic situation in the country really needs to be controlled. Perhaps he will gain some new gains in this huge change to perfect his ideas!
It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and Akumari got into the emergency modified open car wearing a helmet, then aimed at the wall of the palace, and stepped on the accelerator to death.

The modified truck shot out of an alley like flying, and slammed into the wall of the palace in a place where there were no people.

The weak walls couldn't resist the products of modern industry at all, and they were knocked open with almost no resistance.

Its designers never considered that there would be a day when a group of people broke through the walls of the palace and rushed in.

A large number of Nagalil al-Shabab people wielding sticks and even sharp knives rushed in through the gap. Less than half an hour later, the whole of Nagalil was shocked by the same news——

The royal palace was destroyed, the king ended his life after killing the queen, and almost all other members of the royal family were captured, and the royal family withdrew from the historical stage of the United Kingdom of Nagalil.

At the same time, an organization claiming to be the "Nagalier People's Congress Party" announced to take over the capital, and actively called on the provincial governors of various provinces to put down their prejudices and start peace talks.

For the people of Nagalil, an era is over!

　There are more than a dozen monthly tickets, and some vote quickly, and there is no need to make special ones,,,,
　
(End of this chapter)