Blackstone Code

Looking at himself in the mirror, Richard nodded in satisfaction.

He couldn't be described as handsome, but he had a temperament that few others had. He could make people calm down unconsciously and listen patiently to what he had to say.

He is also very smart. He knows how to maintain the relationship with his customers in the simplest and most direct way. If necessary and his customer is a human woman, he can also complete the maintenance of the relationship through in-depth communication.

This is a man who could throw away all his ideological and moral baggage for money, but he took something that did not belong to him, so he accepted Lynch's trial.

He will be expelled. If Lynch announces what he has done to the society, almost all big companies will not use him, and he can only be at the bottom.

Fortunately, Lynch didn't do that, and gave him a chance to realize his self-worth.

For more than a year, he has been conducting research around the core given to him by Lynch. Now he has a roughly complete theory to realize his plan. He is very excited because he is about to embark on this journey of wealth. .

He also panicked because his stage was no longer Federation, but Gefla.

But after all, this is a good opportunity to realize his ideal in life. He has calculated this. As long as he is given one year, and as long as he will not be caught within this year, he can retire.

He's going to be in the hundreds of millions, and being Fura, he's going to be one of the richest people in the world....

For the rest of his days, he will live on countless money, carefree, he should have lived such a splendid life!

Closing off the vanity mirror one last time - it's on the back of a wall cabinet door that opens to save space.

Since his affairs were discovered by Lynch, he has tried every means to make up for the money he took out of Lynch's pocket, which has also made his life a bit tight now.

These are temporary though and things will get better soon.

He looked down at his attire again, and then he put on exquisite clothes, took a company car with his suitcase, and arrived at the port.

There are already people waiting for him here. He is not the only one who dreams of becoming a human master one day. There are also several of his subordinates who also have such a dream. They are not willing to go to Gefra to fight for a future.

After the ticket was successfully checked, he boarded the passenger ship headed for Gefra, standing on the deck, looking at the Federation that was getting farther and farther away, he seemed to be saying goodbye to the past.

The sea breeze is cold, and at the same time, it made him understand a truth-people can't live without money!

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The sea voyage for more than half a month was very boring. Lynch suddenly felt that he should also invest some money in those guys who were studying aircraft. Taking a boat was too slow. He had already spent two months in his life wasted in boredom. It's not fair that there will be more time later on on the tedious voyage.

Life is precious and should not be wasted!

Lynch arrived in Gafla two days earlier than the Federation delegation. Spring had just started, the weather was pleasant, and the climate on the sea was not as multilateral as it was after summer. Gaevra.

As soon as he set foot on the land of Gefra, Lynch took a deep breath, a smell different from the sweet freedom of the Federation and the stench of Nagalil grass and trees hit his face, it was a smell of decay.

"Their ruling class must have lived a very extravagant life." Lynch looked down at the floor tiles under his feet and couldn't help sighing.

Whether it is the Federation, Nagalil, which is under construction, or some other countries, the floor tiles laid in places such as ports or stations are relatively strong, because there are more people and cars in these places, no matter how exquisite the floor tiles are. It takes a month to wear it until the pattern is no longer visible.

But here, the floor tiles under Lynch's feet are very new.

They must have been resurfaced for the federal delegation, or they had just been laid ahead of schedule.

The new floor tiles and the clear pattern on the tiles carve a picture on the ground of the port.

If you look at it from a high place, you can see the palace under the sun, the statues outside the palace, and the sentence "Long live His Majesty the Emperor" at the bottom.

Lynch sighed, and then looked at other places. People outside the port were wearing...he didn't know how to describe it, it was not so fashionable, it felt a little rigid, but it was supported by a special temperament .

Not obnoxious, somewhat serious.

The Gefra people are proud. When they pass by here in a hurry, even if someone looks at Lynch and his group, they will not turn their heads completely. They just turn their eyes and look at them to the maximum extent. This also makes them feel a little too "correct".

"We're going to stay here for two days, and I'm already looking forward to life here!" Lynch likes this kind of unique things. He has a strong curiosity and desire for knowledge. All girls who have lived know this.

They found a good-grade hotel near the port, and after a short rest, Lynch began to browse the nearby streets in high spirits.

The little assistant didn't follow him this time. She was exhausted during the voyage at sea. She had to give Lynch a massage every day, and there was nothing fun at sea. What she needed now was rest.

Lynch and the sergeant left the hotel room and went to the street outside.

They wear different clothes from the locals and are often stared at by some.

The sergeant didn't carry a gun. He was just a security consultant belonging to a private company, and he didn't have a legal license to hold a gun from the Gefla Empire. He only brought some simple self-defense weapons.

At this time, he was holding a map, looking at the various cursive characters and patterns on the map that dazzled the eyes. For the first time, he felt that he might be an idiot. He couldn't understand this map.

This statement is a bit exaggerated. In fact, he just couldn't understand those swashbuckling characters. In the end, he couldn't make a more constructive suggestion to Lynch. In the end, he could only return the choice to Lin Qi. strange.

Lynch's choice was very simple. He and the sergeant got into a taxi, and then took out the ten-dollar denomination, and put the Fraser that was just changed at the hotel into the driver's hand, "We are here to travel and have fun. Let’s go somewhere fun.”

The driver looked at the money in his hand and stepped on the gas pedal in satisfaction.

Two minutes later, they were dropped off by a taxi in the busiest place in the port city - standing here Lynch could even see the window of the room he booked in the hotel!

"I feel like we've been cheated." The sergeant said with some uncertainty, "The straight-line distance from the hotel entrance to here is no more than 200 meters, and that bastard drove us around here!"

The sergeant was a little ashamed. He felt that this would affect his image in Lynch's heart, but Lynch didn't care about it.

If they didn't spend the ten dollars, they might still be wandering around in other places, but after spending the ten dollars, he saved a lot of time.

"Follow!", Lynch said no more, turned and walked towards an alley behind him. Everything in this alley was different from other places.

It is called an alley, but it is actually a street, but this street is different from the streets outside. The ground is not asphalt or concrete, but bricks, which looks very old.

There are no cars on this street, there are some rickshaws, and there are neon lights of various colors on both sides of the street.

It was still a little early at this time, but some people had already started to appear here.

As the largest and most important port in the eastern part of Gafra, many warships were once docked here.

Compared with those unreliable army jerks, the navy is the real pride of the Gefla people.

It takes a long time for the navy to come to the shore once to perform military missions abroad, and after a short period of renovation, it has to leave the mainland to go to sea to fight. In addition, Gefra does not prohibit recruiting and various services that only adults can enjoy. This place has also become the largest local entertainment hub.

There are many windows on both sides of the road, and there are all kinds of girls sitting in them. Every girl is not wearing any clothes. They have a collar or a wristband on their wrist or neck, with a number on it. , and a price.

They are listed here like commodities. Anyone who can afford it, even a beggar or a tramp, may be able to buy the happiness they want from here.

Lynch took the sergeant to find a bar that looked large. They came to relax, so there was nothing embarrassing about doing so.

This is a very normal bar. When you enter the door, there is a small independent window at the door, which looks like a small reinforced steel window of the Country Savings Bank. Inside, there is a shirtless receptionist who thinks he is a man, but is actually a woman. member.

She knocked on the window. "Want some change, gentlemen?"

Lynch couldn't help laughing. He tilted his head and said to the sergeant, "This is the same as the Federation."

Formal bars like the Federation also have such a change exchange service. The purpose of changing change is to better motivate some dancers to show their graceful dancing posture.

Lynch exchanged a wad of 200 yuan and one dollar banknotes. In addition to these, the receptionist who thought he was a man but was actually a woman also gave Lynch a small note with a I don't know what the phone number means.

The little note that Lynch didn't know what it meant was thrown in the trash by him, and then he and the sergeant entered the core area of ​​the bar.

There are six huge stages in the whole bar, and next to the stage is an independent bar counter, which is very large in scale.

At this time, it is not yet the official business place, but a dedicated dancer has already started the warm-up work.

Even if no one is watching, she dances to the music, bringing the combination of art and beauty to few guests.

Lynch was moved by her professionalism, and took out a few cards and shook them in his hand.

The excellent dancer landed in front of Lynch with dexterous steps like a cat, and Lynch still pressed the banknotes under a rope.

Looking at the girl, Lynch couldn't help feeling that there is exploitation everywhere in this world. This is a girl who can't even afford to wear clothes. Thinking about what happened to her is really sad.