Blackstone Code

"That's right, we are civilized people!" Lynch took a step back, he straightened his neckline, "Is there anything else, if not, I will leave, I still have a lot of things to do! "

Michael couldn't help but took another step forward, growling in a low voice, "This is between us, don't mess with my family, you're breaking the rules!"

"Rules?" Lynch had some doubts on his face, "I'm not from your industry, and I haven't had any dealings with you. Are you sure the rules you said are suitable for me?"

He smiled as he spoke, "Of course, I'm a law-abiding citizen. I don't need you to remind me of this. If you have nothing else to say, I'm leaving."

He looked at Michael, and the two looked at each other for about three to five seconds. Michael stepped aside, and Lynch nodded slightly and passed him by.

Watching the back of Lynch leaving, Michael showed the ID in his lapel, then reversed the car from the sidewalk, and parked in the parking space in front of the house not long after.

He quickly returned home and saw his wife was watching the sitcom every afternoon, he quickly walked over and hugged the somewhat surprised wife, "Didn't anything unusual happen just now?"

"I mean no one knocked on the door, or invaded our yard?"

His wife is several years younger than him, which is why so many people want to enter the Federal Tax Service every year. They have the highest salary in the government system, the best benefits, the most favorable working environment and treatment, and All kinds of unexpected benefits.

This also makes every employee of the Federal Taxation Service a sweet and sweet existence in the marriage market. No matter they are men or women, they can find their favorite object.

Most men will choose younger women, and it is not uncommon for them to be three, five or even ten years younger than themselves.

Michael's wife is six years younger than him, and he has always cherished his wife very much.

"No, nobody's coming. I've been sitting here all afternoon watching TV. If someone came I'd find out."

Entering from the gate is directly facing the living room. If someone knocks on the door or enters the yard, the intruder can be seen through the bright windows on the wall. The afternoon is very calm, so peaceful that she is about to fall asleep.

Michael sat on the sofa with his arms around his wife's shoulders, not knowing how to talk about his business trip, let alone how to make her wife be careful about Lynch who might appear again.

On the other side, Lynch, who went around outside a few times and bought some electrical supplies, returned to his temporary residence. He took out his key and was opening the door when a guy walking from behind suddenly approached him, a sharp object on his waist.

Then came a voice with strong bad breath, "Where is my money?"

Lynch only paused for a moment before continuing to open the door. He pushed the door and stepped inside, saying at the same time, "If you don't want someone to beat you to the end, you'd better come in with me. If there is any problem, we can solve it through communication."

In less than five seconds, Lynch had already locked the identity of the guy behind him. Thanks to the accumulation of so many years in his previous life, this guy is only twenty years old and full of energy, and everything is still at its peak. His body gave him an indescribably happy feeling that everything was under his control. He had never felt his strength so clearly before.

The person outside the door was a little hesitant, but still followed. More than two thousand yuan was not a small amount of money to him. He was surprised that Lynch, a young man, was not afraid of the knife in his hand.

The room is not big, a bedroom connected to the main door, and an inner room used for washing and washing. There is a faint smell of... feces in the room, and the newspaper head raised his eyebrows. He thought this place would be cleaner.

Lynch came back that night and rinsed for a long time before getting rid of the feces and water that had completely penetrated into his pants, but the smell could not be dispelled until now. He had washed it many times and applied fragrance, but there were still some Unbearable odor.

"You and Michael are your own affairs, and have nothing to do with me. Give me back my money!" The masthead gestured at the dagger in his hand, reiterating his point of view.

After the newsboys went back, he confiscated the newspaper packages in the hands of the newsboys, and found that there were only about two thousand yuan, which was about two thousand six or seven hundred less. Said, it may be his income for several months.

He would not let the money disappear into his own world like this. He went to Michael, and Michael said that this matter had nothing to do with him. Now he can only come to Lynch. Maybe this young man is better at talking.

"I just want my money back, do you understand, it has nothing to do with me!"

Lynch simply tidied up and sat on the bed. He crossed his legs and put his hands on his knees. He could see that the newspaper head was very nervous. He was a little incoherent and kept emphasizing the dagger in his hand. horrible.

His eyes were erratic, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and most of the time the focus of his eyes was on the ground between the two of them, and he himself was also afraid. This was the first time he had done such a thing, holding a dagger, standing beside others On the turf, ask others to do something.

Lynch has already seen his strong outside, he said with a smile, "You know, even if I kill you now, the judge will not judge me, because you broke into my room with a murder weapon. "

The newspaper head suddenly raised his head and looked back at the door behind him. An idea popped up in his mind for a moment. Lynch asked him to come into the room to talk, not to avoid being seen by others, but to plot against him.

He suddenly became more excited and more fearful, because he found that he had changed from a hunter to a prey, which made his breathing so fast that he felt like he was about to suffocate.

He stepped back a few steps, raised the knife in his hand, and made a vicious look, wanting to step forward to give Lynch some color, such as cutting his clothes, but he was afraid that Lynch would have some countermeasures, I was a little at a loss for a while.

Seeing that this guy fell into a state where he couldn't continue, Lynch pointed to the chair beside him, "Why don't we sit down and have a good talk, violence can't solve any problems!"

What he said was very sincere, maybe he was moved by this sincerity, maybe it was Lynch's calm and calm attitude that affected the masthead. After thinking about it, the masthead agreed with him and sat on the chair.

After he sat down, Lynch asked, "Actually, my loss is much greater than your loss. I lost five thousand yuan!" When this sentence was finished, the masthead showed an obviously shocked expression, and at the same time There is a hint of "as expected".

"Have you ever thought that maybe this is a game?" Without waiting for the headline to react, Lynch continued to ask, "I distributed the 5,000 yuan to five children, and they ordered it, and I did it in front of them. I ordered the noodles again, and the money will not be a problem with me."

"After they left my room, did they go directly to your place, or did they go somewhere else?"

"Have you considered whether the newsboys are reliable if they come to you directly?"

"If they went to other places, would someone other than you and me have meddled in this matter?"

Lynch shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, with a regretful expression on his face, "Michael told others that he didn't get anything from me, but I really lost five thousand yuan, and I think the five thousand yuan is in his hand!"

These words quickly made the uneducated masthead start to think wildly. In order to avoid exposing himself and avoid being involved in this case, he did not appear near here at that time, but was in a farther alley waiting.

The newsboys didn't go back to him directly after getting the money, but went to meet Michael in a room across the road for about a minute or two.

If there is an accident with this money..., it can only happen to Michael.

At this time, he already believed this a little bit. The newsboys he sent could be said to be the kind he trusted more. At the same time, they all talked to each other that they counted the money, Lynch also counted the money, and then put Watch the money wrapped up just like before.

Just when he started to recall these things, Lynch added, "We are all afraid of some people and dare not speak up. I believe that not only we are afraid to speak the truth, but those children may not be afraid to speak the truth. .”

"You came to me with a knife, but you actually found the wrong person. Ask those children again, maybe you will find something new."

Uneducated people are really cheating!

Lynch showed caring and kind eyes again.