blackstone code

Chapter 747 Confrontation
"It's... unbelievable!"

In the office of the Second Executive Office of the Imperial Capital Division of the Internal Security Department of the Gefla Empire, Lynch looked at some materials in his hand in disbelief.

His expression does show enough grief and surprise, like... no, it's real.

This is the truest thought in his heart at this moment.

He put some of the materials in his hand back on the table, then crossed his legs and lit a cigarette.

Many times, Lynch does not need to supplement nicotine to promote the secretion of dopamine when smoking. What he needs is a small prop that can divert other people's attention anytime, anywhere.

A cigarette, a pen, and a nail clipper are all fine, but compared with the latter two, people will be less wary of cigarettes and more convenient to use.

It's amazing to say that most people don't pay too much attention to the cigarettes in the hands of the person sitting opposite them. Many times they will ignore this thing in the process of communication.

But if ash falls on the ground, or on documents, or is pressed into the ashtray by the holder... people's attention will be diverted inexplicably, even if the diversion time may be only a second or two.

But it really shifts and people think "this bastard left ashes on my rug" the latter "doesn't he know how long he's got his ashes" and finally "he's finally done, I'm almost fed up"

These little tricks can sometimes play a very important role. When people are distracted, they will have an almost instinctive stress response.

Everyone has this reaction, but some people have been trained to be overwhelmed by reason, and only when they are distracted will instinct regain its peak.

At the same time, people's thinking or a kind of idea does not come into existence immediately, but there will be a process, and this process will be interrupted.

Sometimes a mother walks towards her child while saying something, but because the child asks her to repeat something, she immediately forgets what she just said and what she is going to do.

These small gestures can do the trick too, just seize the moment.

"You don't mind?" Lynch shook the cigarette in his hand, and the prosecutor of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who was sitting across the desk shook his head.

The prosecutor of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is a special position, just like the Security Council. The focus of work is to detect some cases that threaten national security, but these cases are limited to domestic and involve government employees and nobles.

If there are no government officials or nobles in the case, then the Seventh Police Force will be in charge, and some people call them "the lackeys of the emperor".

Sometimes the brains of the Gefra people are like being kicked by a donkey. They respect and love their emperor very much, but sometimes they behave very meanly. one of its cultural characteristics.

"Baron Lynch, do you know this Mr. Richard?" The prosecutor of the Ministry of Internal Affairs has a normal expression, without serious changes that can be seen, as if there was no expression on his face when he just woke up. Can't see the emotional change in his heart.

Lynch nodded, he picked up the information on the desktop and glanced again, "Richard used to be one of my partners, but because of us...", he said and shook his head, "... Due to some conceptual disagreement, we will not continue to cooperate.”

"You don't think I did it, do you?" Lynch said and laughed, the laughter was hearty, not nervous at all.

This kind of performance made prosecutors realize that if Lynch really did this, then they would face a formidable opponent. At least Lynch now behaved like a professionally trained person, from his facial muscles No flaws could be found in the subtle changes, from his eyes, his pupils, and some of his small body movements.

This can only mean that either he didn't do it, or he planned it carefully.

This also made the prosecutor a little puzzled. He had read Lynch's information, and he should not be a federal spy with any professional training. His trajectory was too detailed.

So detailed that anyone who worked in espionage knew it couldn't possibly be a problem!

It's like Lynch's information has every step of Lynch's life history, such as the middle school and class he attended.

If you want to check this person, you can find his classmates and parents through the school, ask them if they have an impression of Lynch and show multiple photos to confirm Lynch's identity.

By controlling the time period and asking some questions to some people, it is possible to find out whether Lynch has contacted certain institutions, or whether he has been "missing" for a period of time.

Generally speaking, the identity information of spies is said to be forged, but in fact it is still somewhat vague, not as detailed as Lynch's information.

It's just that he didn't know that in another world, Lynch had undergone the strictest interrogation system and over a dozen measures. An interrogation of this intensity was more like chatting to him.

The prosecutor's attention was refocused. He took out a few photos and put them on the table. "After you came to the empire, you have been in contact with Richard many times. What did you talk about?"

Lynch glanced at a few photos on the table, which were clear and well angled, ensuring that Lynch was mostly facing the camera, with plenty of room to make out his facial features.

These photographs were of him, and of Richard by the way.

"As I said, he and I ended our cooperative relationship in the Federation due to some differences. I met him when I came here to receive the seal, and we just had a chat."

"You don't think I'm the kind of person who always expects my partners to be better off than me, or to go bankrupt at any moment?"

There was a smile on his clean face that made it easy to trust him, "I just heard that his company is going to go public, congratulations on his success."

The prosecutor looked at Lynch and reconfirmed that the questions were worthless. He tried to make the questioning more aggressive. "We found a letter in Mr. Richard's coat pocket. You want to know that it says what?"

Lynch nodded, "I'm curious."

"You don't want to watch?", the prosecutor asked quickly, reducing the time for Lynch to think.

But this little trick...

Lynch's response was also timely, "Can you show me this important evidence casually?"

Prosecutor: "Or do you actually already know what is written on the letter paper?"

Lynch laughed again, "You shouldn't be a prosecutor, maybe a wizard or a psychic is more suitable for you."

Neither of the two people looked at each other without avoiding the other's eyes. Suddenly, the prosecutor's eyes were pulled by the cigarette ash that fell on the table. Touch on again.

It was tricky, and it kept prosecutors thinking there might be something wrong with Lynch.

He frowned when he came to his senses. Lynch is an imperial nobleman. Although the Ministry of Internal Affairs is a security agency for these nobles and officials, they cannot take measures against nobles without definite evidence.

Otherwise, once the group of nobles in the Privy Council get into trouble, even His Majesty the Emperor will eventually give in.

The seemingly brief confrontation gave the prosecutor some ideas. He originally wanted to ask a few more intense questions, but thinking about it now, it's not the time yet.

"Baron Lynch, this case involves national security. You cannot leave the empire until the case is solved. I hope you can forgive me."

"If there is any need in the follow-up, I will contact you. Of course, if you have any clues or find anything of value, you can call me."

The prosecutor handed over a business card, and Lynch snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. He took good care of the business card, or so it seemed.

"So?" Lynch started with a tone of whether it should be over.

The prosecutor actually didn't want to end this inquiry right away. Three days after the case happened is the golden time for detection. If you miss this period, if you don't catch the criminal who committed the crime, some evidence will lose value. The criminal Psychological and other factors will also become more stable.

But the rhythm was interrupted twice, which made the prosecutor realize that it was of little value to continue, so he stood up and sent Lynch to the door, "Thank you for your cooperation, Baron Lynch, for delaying your personal time , I am very sorry."

The smile on Lynch’s face remained the same. He held the prosecutor’s hand and shook it slightly twice, “Although I am not a citizen of the empire, I still respect the laws of the empire and the security of the country. If there is anything that needs my cooperation If so, give me a call."

"You must know my phone number!", there is a little irony in this sentence, but not strong.

Lynch did not give the prosecutor a business card, nor did he give him the phone number of his residence, but both parties knew that Lynch was right.

The prosecutor nodded and let go.

Seeing the back of Lynch leaving, the prosecutor always believed that, no matter what, Lynch had something to do with this case!
Richard's death caused great turmoil. After the listing, the scale of Yuan financing capital was close to [-] million (full), and the fifth issue of gold bonds was still on sale.

Now it is revealed that Yuanfin Capital is suspected of data fraud, which may be a high-end scam, and the news that the largest shareholder is suspected of committing suicide in fear of guilt spreads, shaking the whole country.

The imperial capital has already started a parade to fight for its own rights, hoping that the empire can first pay the money in the Yuan financing capital account to the buyers of the fifth batch of gold coupons.

However, the buyers of the golden coupons in other periods seemed to disagree, and people from all over the country gathered in Chaodidu.

This kind of big case not only shocked the entire empire, but even the whole world.

The next day, the "Federal Times" reported the news, and together with the money evaporated from the stock market, the round financing capital created a black hole of more than one billion (federal sols).

The second phase of the federal submarine military budget has only approved [-] million...

(End of this chapter)