Blackstone Code

Lynch went to the manor outside the city without hiding anything from anyone. People from the Security Committee and some security agencies who were responsible for supervising the case all came to Mr. Trueman, hoping that he could talk to Lynch.

They knew that Lynch must have caught someone. The Grimm brothers ran all day yesterday and even took time to go to the next city.

They must have caught something big!

This is what they envy the Green Brothers the most. They don't need to pay attention to the justice of the process, the legality of evidence collection, or search warrants.

They just need to kick open the door, press those people on the table and beat them up to get what they want!

No one will punish them for this!

This is ridiculous!

The police won't do that, the FBI won't do that, and even the Security Council and other security agencies won't do that!

However, when law enforcement departments handle these cases, they always feel like they are trapped.

The process is fair and evidence collection is legal. As a law enforcement agency, sometimes we know that someone has a problem, but we just can't do anything about them!

Some people say that this is to restrain the accidental injuries caused by violent agencies to ordinary civilians.

But in fact, everyone knows that this is just the result of capital using public opinion to protect its own interests.

They can't get this important suspect themselves, so they want to get him from Lynch.

And the only one who can speak to Lynch and make him think carefully is the President.

Regarding these people's requests, Mr. Trueman only responded with "I will consider it". He did not want Lynch to hand over the people.

He knew very well, and he believed Lynch also knew very well that the secret behind this incident pointed to Pengeo's mission.

It was impossible for Lynch to make the decision to attack the Pengio mission at such a critical moment. This was a diplomatic turmoil. He was not and could not be so willful. Mr. Trueman firmly believed this!

But he also had to vent the anger in his heart and spit out the bad breath!

So leaving one or two criminal suspects to him is the best way!

He can vent his dissatisfaction without affecting the overall situation. As for the truth, sometimes it is not that important to them, this society, and the entire world!

Mr. Trueman's acquiescence also made many people aware of the unfortunate man's fate. In this way, official agencies are still running for motives, clues, and evidence.

Lynch, on the other hand, has already arrived in the basement.

There was nothing spooky about the bright basement.

The tiled floors, walls, and even the ceiling are covered with white tiles. The whole room looks very bright, clean, and a little weird.

Because no one would lay the tiles that high, even in the bathroom, people would at most lay them close to the top, or even just to the waist.

Its only function is to be waterproof.

But in this basement room, it's all tile.

In addition to the tiles covering the walls, there are some tables and chairs, a tool table, and a sink.

These things are also made of ceramic tiles, and their surfaces are very smooth and have a thick layer of enamel.

In a corner of the house, the middle-aged man saw a floor drain.

He had a bad feeling. This room was completely an interrogation room.

Blood splattered on the tiles is easy to clean. Use warm, chemical-added water to rinse gently, and nothing will be left.

And the use of various ceramic tiles on such a large area can also ensure that blood stains will not penetrate into certain gaps and be eventually discovered.

He believed this place was a slaughterhouse.

Thinking of this, he began to get nervous, which then caused pain in the wound.

It actually wasn't that painful anymore, but at this moment, because of fear and tension, something was amplified, so that the muscles near his wound began to spasm again.

It's a very small spasm, and you can only see the muscles under the skin shaking slightly. It's not continuous, there are intervals, but it doesn't end in a few times.

As footsteps came from outside the room, the middle-aged man became more nervous.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, trying to force himself to relax, but this was not so easy to do.

Everyone will try to avoid thinking about death in normal times, or they will think that they are the courageous ones when facing death.

But really when people face death, when the stench of death hits their faces and makes them sick, they even want to vomit.

People's eyes are filled with tears!

No one wants to die.

Who would want to die if he could live?

Although everyone dies eventually!

The door opened, and the middle-aged man looked at the person who came in. He and Lynch were once less than one meter apart.

But there was something nasty among them then, but not now.

The middle-aged man was sitting on a chair. The chair was made of tiles, or maybe it was made of concrete on the inside, with a layer of tiles on the outside, and then it was coated with a substance he didn't know what to make them look complete.

"We met again." Lin Qi smiled and sat across from him. "The last time we met, we were in a hurry. I didn't have time to ask for your name, sir?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, "Peter..."

A really bad name.

It's not that this name is bad, but it is used in many places around the world. Its popularity and catchyness are its advantages.

But if it's too common, it will make people feel... a little bad.

Lynch smiled and said, "Mr. Pitt, would you like a cigarette?"

Pete nodded, then he got the cigarette Lynch gave him, and Lynch lit it for him.

He took a deep breath, and he could see the ignited rolling paper on the cigarette butt quickly spreading inward, and the cigarette butt became extraordinarily bright.

After taking a puff of thick smoke and inhaling the lungs, my whole body became comfortable!

Lin Qi looked at the other person and saw that the muscles in his eye sockets relaxed and the corners of his eyebrows drooped slightly. It wasn't very obvious, but he saw it.

He knew that Mr. Peter's mood had relaxed.

"Mr. Peter, I have a question that I haven't been able to figure out for a long time. I wonder if you can answer it for me?"

Peter also showed that indifferent attitude. When he came here, he realized that he might not be able to leave alive.

Although he didn't want to die, he had this realization.

He nodded, "If I could say it, and I knew it, I would say it."

"Thank you very much for your cooperation, Mr. Peter."

"I thought about it at home for a long time. I really don't know why you attacked me and apparently wanted to kidnap me?"

"I think there are many more suitable candidates in the Federation than me, and I may be the least suitable one among them."

"Maybe there's something in this that I don't know about?"

When Peter heard this question, he couldn't help but reveal a hidden smile on his face. He actually knew.

The Pengeo Empire has been contacting them, hoping that they can get some research materials from the Flight Research Institute.

But this kind of thing is obviously not something they can accomplish.

Putting aside the question of how to cross the military restricted area, which is always guarded, just trying to sneak into the research institute is not something that ordinary people can do.

A stranger shows up at the institute?

I'm afraid the gate guards will immediately recognize that there is a spy among them!

If you can't get in, you can't do it by joining the research institute.

The Flight Research Institute does not recruit researchers from outside, they adopt an internal selection system.

When they need to expand research into an unfamiliar field, they will sit together and discuss who has the best technology in this area, and then the chief engineer will go and recruit people.

This also means that this research institute is not accessible to ordinary people!

At least you have to be number one in the federation or even the world in a certain scientific field before you can be recruited by them.

It's just possible.

If your research direction overlaps with what they have already researched, or you are not in their research direction, then I'm sorry.

They don't need you.

That's why the eldest prince targeted Lin Qi, who often appeared in front of the public. If he captured Lin Qi, he could still obtain considerable technical parameters.

Someone has said that Lynch is also one of the scientists at the Flight Research Institute, and he also provided a lot of important scientific theoretical knowledge!

But Mr. Pitt will not say this. He realizes that Lynch has not discovered his "importance" yet, which means that someone may be arranged to kidnap him in the future!

If he knew this in advance, he would be prepared, which would have an impact on the empire's cause!

He was silent for a while and said with a smile, "Maybe we have no money and you happen to be rich."

Lynch pursed his lips and shook his head after listening, with a disappointed look on his face, "It seems that Mr. Pitt is not willing to cooperate."

He paused as he spoke, "The name Peter is also a pseudonym, right?"

"I haven't heard of a similar name over there in Pengeo, it doesn't sound like it."

The Pengeo Empire has a long history and history of conquest, which also means that there are many "heroes" in their history.

From mythical heroes to heroes who fought for the empire, most men are named after some of these heroes.

Considering their respect for their ancestors and heroes, they will not take all the names, but intercept part of them to reflect their own incompleteness and the completeness of their ancestors!

No hero has the name "Pete" in his name, so it's obvious that it's not a real name.

Mr. Pitt is shocked when Lynch suddenly mentions Pengio.

He tried not to reveal his inner feelings, lowering his head and smoking a cigarette to avoid Lynch's gaze.

At this moment, he believed the "legends" outside.

Many people said there was a lot of pressure sitting in front of Lynch.

He used to think this was impossible!

He had met the Emperor of the Empire, and even though he was far away, he didn't feel much pressure. How could Lynch make people feel pressure?

Until this moment, he believed it!