Blackstone Code

Noel is strong.

Not only is he great at killing, but he's also very strong at fighting.

In less than two minutes, Michael lay on the marble floor with a whoosh and vomited all over the floor.

What I just ate was mixed with milk and stomach acid and I vomited it out.

Lynch raised his hand, causing Noel to stop.

"This makes me feel more comfortable, Michael. When I think about that past, I won't feel bad."

"Next, please take back what you vomited out..."

Michael, whose whole body ached after being beaten and whose abdomen was cramping, pressed his hands on the ground and looked up at Lynch, "Kill me!"

His eyes became the same as they were twelve years ago, full of god, anger, violence, and hatred.

Lynch stood up, walked up to Michael, and looked down at him condescendingly, "This is to settle our past hatred, Michael."

"If you eat these... things, the 'account' between us will be settled."

"If you refuse, you can think about it seriously and think about it. What will happen?"

"You can completely recall what you did to me using the power given to you by the people of the Federation during those times when we met."

"You are above me and have the power in your hands. You can ignore the terms of the law, beat me, search my body, break into my residence, mess up my things, and even threaten me more than once!"

"Michael, do you think you're a good person?"

"Do you think the things you did to me and other people can be used as evidence that you are a good person?"

Lynch raised his foot and stepped on his head, pressing his head into his vomit, "We are all bad people, just don't fucking pretend to me that you are the victim."

"When you deal with me, I can obey neatly. Why are you resisting now?"

Lynch looked at the uncooperative Michael, walked back to the sofa and sat down, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his hands, "Bring his son and that woman over, and let them be together as a family..."

Michael suddenly began to eat the vomit that had not yet been digested. The sour smell of stomach acid made him feel nauseated and vomited after taking two mouthfuls, but he forced himself to eat.

He was so afraid that his children and ex-wife would suffer if he ate too slowly that he even held the food in his hands and stuffed it into his mouth!

Lin Qi looked at him, and after eating those things with nausea, nodded slightly.

"Look, don't underestimate your potential, Michael."

"Take him to take a bath and change clothes..."

Ten minutes later, Michael returned to the living room with a new set of clothes. Lynch pointed to the sofa next to him and said, "Sit."

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Michael sat down honestly, not even daring to look at him with hatred.

"I feel much better. Our feud has been cleared. If you still want to cause trouble for me, I welcome you to do so."

"But first you have to be prepared to bear all the consequences. After all, you know, we are not good people!"

Lynch threw a cigarette to him, "Now let's talk about your future plans as 'old friends'."

Michael had vomited everything in the shower, and he really needed a cigarette.

He probably knows Lynch's temper now. He will not remain silent or resist.

"I want to start a small business."

The simple answer is that the taste of cigarettes is good, but not strong enough. Unlike those cheap cigarettes, raw tobacco, or semi-cured tobacco, there is more nicotine and tar, and you get more satisfaction.

The cigarettes Lynch gave him were pleasant to smoke, but did not provide the body with the satisfaction of nicotine and tar.

"If you do good business, at least you have jumped from an ordinary employee to a businessman. This is an inevitable process when you start capital."

"Have you got any business ideas?"

Michael took two puffs of cigarette and said in a muffled voice, "Wash the car."

Stomach acid eroded his throat, making his voice a little thicker and hoarse.

Lynch nodded, "Car washing is a good industry. There are more and more families buying cars now. Not every family is willing to wash their own cars. They have to have time and space."

"But I don't recommend that you go to a too developed city to start a business. The competition there is very fierce. You look like you have little capital, and you can't compete with those companies that have strong capital."

"Sabin City is good. You have some connections, and it's not very competitive."

Big cities have the benefits of big cities, such as Bupen.

Working as a car wash in Bupen can definitely make you money, and big money at that!

It is said that there are currently about 350,000 cars in the city, and these 350,000 cars are assumed to be washed only once a month.

Half of them are washed in car washes, which cost five yuan each time.

So every month, 750,000 yuan flows into the car washing field, which is a lot of money in a year.

In fact, it is impossible to wash every car only once a month.

It is very common to wash your car almost once a week in Bupen. Even if you save a little, washing your car once every two weeks is enough.

It's a big business, but competition is fierce.

The price of a car wash in Sabine City is ten dollars, but in Bupain it's only five dollars because of competition.

When a new industry capital enters, it will first hurt people with its capital, reshuffle the industry, and then gradually increase prices and profit margins.

Capitalists know exactly what to do to maximize profits.

"Mr. Lynch, do you have your phone number..."

The little maid asked softly outside the living room. Lynch asked Michael to wait, and he got up and went to another room to answer the phone.

Not long after, he came back.

"Johnson's call, tell me not to hurt you."

When he heard Lynch say this, Michael's expression froze, and then became... complicated.

He didn't expect Johnson to call Lynch, and he could tell that Johnson and Lynch were closer than he thought.

Even though Michael had been bruised and bruised by reality, and thought he had clearly seen the cruelty of reality, he was still a little... hurt by this phone call!

In his opinion, Lynch, himself, and Johnson were not the same person, and there was still a gap between the two parties.

And Johnson should stand with himself, not with Lynch, which is hard for him to accept, but he feels... maybe this is the most possible.

Regardless of whether you are an idealist or a romantic, in short, as long as you are not a realist, you will eventually lose to reality.

Michael said nothing, he didn't know what to say.

Should Lynch stay away from Johnson, or should Johnson stay away from Lynch?

When Lynch became one of the few big capitalists, everyone began to revolve around him.

Even this country!

Michael cannot be said to be desperate, because he has never thought about revenge against Lynch since he came out. Even after what happened just now, he never thought about it that way.

They were no longer on the same level for a long time. Even when he was taking a shower, he inexplicably had some good feelings for Lynch in his heart!

This made him scared and at the same time calm.

With just a little "playing", the hatred between the two people was put aside. This may be the best result.

It’s much better than a few people dying!

Michael didn't speak, and Lynch shook his head slightly, "You must have a lot of thoughts on my mind before I send you away, Michael."

"As an old friend, I have to remind you."

"Do what you can do, don't fantasize about doing unrealistic things, it will hurt you and your family."

"Times are moving forward, and we will soon be forgotten. Don't do anything you regret while you can still do something!"

He stopped as he spoke, took out his checkbook, wrote a transfer check for 20,000 yuan, and handed it over.

"This is 20,000 yuan. I borrowed it from you, calculated based on the bank's loan interest."

"Repay me with interest in three years. As I said, everything between us ends here."

"I will not retaliate against you for those things again, and I don't want you to stop being crazy and seek death yourself."

"If you don't want to accept it, you can leave empty-handed..."

Michael stared at the check for a moment, then reached out and took it in his hand.

He actually didn't want to take it because it was Lynch's money, but his reason told him that if he didn't take the money, his life would be very difficult.

It would take him a long time to save 20,000 yuan.

With this money, he can not only move out, but also find a store as soon as possible and run the car wash shop.

He looked at the check in his hand and said softly, "I will pay you back in three years."

Lynch smiled and motioned for the bodyguard to take him away. Watching Michael leave, Lynch breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's like a stage of complete letting go. You must have felt this way too."

This sentence was said to Noel, and Noel agreed with Lynch's statement.

He thought of the morning when he killed the masthead. When the knife penetrated the masthead's body, all the dissatisfaction, anger, hatred, and despair disappeared in an instant!

It's like... it's dawn!

He doesn't even hate the masthead anymore!

After a while, Lin Qi thought of something, "I'll give you a task to find out... what evil deeds this person's family has done."

Lynch wrote a name on the paper and showed it to Noel. After reading it, Noel lit a fire and burned it to ashes.

The people above are actually the names of Conservative candidates.

The director-general can investigate this guy's dirty information, but it is unlikely that he will investigate his family, and Lynch will not take the initiative to say so.

In fact, everyone hopes that the result will be like this, but the result is always unexpected.

Seeing that Lynch had no other arrangements, Noel stood up and left.

Lynch also changed his clothes and headed to the Department of Defense.

Today he made an appointment with someone from the Ministry of National Defense to discuss specific matters regarding his management of the military club.

This matter is very important!