Blackstone Code

"The problem is not too serious."

The director of the legal department and key members of the company's legal team gathered in the president's office. They re-examined the text of the standard contract and found no clauses that were not conducive to every moment.

The first thing the former president did after taking office was to form a strong team of lawyers.

The purpose of doing this is just to be careful. He does not feel safe in the Federation. In addition, the Federation is a country ruled by law. He believes that the law can protect his rights well.

At least the federal people can't find any legal trouble for him!

This awareness allows us to avoid many unpredictable risks in the development process at every moment.

"It does not stipulate when and how much goods we must provide to these contract parties. It is just a sales contract."

"They sell our merchandise, we deliver the merchandise..."

Lynch interrupted, "What if they ask us for goods and we can't provide them?"

The director of the legal department put down the contract and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Breach of contract, Mr. Lynch, but we can drag out the lawsuit..."

This is obvious. Supply and marketing are restricted by both parties, not just one party. That is unfair.

Lynch asked another question, "Their demands are mainly focused on two places. The first is liquidated damages, and the second is to remove our counters, right?"

The head of the legal department nodded, "That's right."

Lynch looked a little thoughtful. He had already considered how to solve these problems. "We need to delay time. Is there any good way to delay the time longer?"

"Yes, Mr. Lynch, we can ask the local courts to postpone the hearing for one to two weeks."

"That's enough!" Lin Qi nodded. He packed up the things on the desk and put them into the portfolio and threw them at the corner of the table. "You continue to study the contract and the like, and find out whether we can Is there any good way to solve these problems through legal means? As for the rest... I will arrange it."

This was asking everyone to leave. Everyone packed up and left the president's office.

This is not good news for them. It seems that Lynch has given up, and some middle managers are even beginning to consider retreat.

After everyone in the office left, Lynch asked the secretary to go out and closed the door. He thought for a while and dialed a phone number in Sabine City.

Not long after the call was connected, someone picked up, "This is Fern."

"Where's your brother?"

"Mr. Lynch?" Fern recognized Lynch's voice, "Wait a moment, he is working, I'll call him!"

As the placing sound came from the phone receiver, the footsteps became farther and farther.

Fern walked through the house and walked out of the basement door. When he stood here, he couldn't hear anything, but when he opened the door, some shrill screams came from inside.

He went down the stairs.

The basement is very bright. Unlike some basements with wooden or cement walls, this basement is covered with smooth floor tiles, including the walls and roof, all of which are smooth floor tiles.

A man was tied to a chair, and the screams came from his mouth. He seemed to be in great pain.

Noel was wearing a shirt, with his sleeves rolled up and the collar completely open.

He glanced at Fern, "What happened?"

"The boss's phone number."

Noel raised his eyebrows. He walked to the table on one side and put on his watch. Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his fists. "Not many people can take my things and not give me an explanation." …”

He looked at Fern and said, "Let him understand this!" He pressed Fern's shoulder and left the basement.

The closed basement door once again made the place quiet. Although the people sitting on the chairs were moaning miserably, anyone standing here could feel the real quietness!

Fern took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves like his brother, unbuttoned his collar, took off his watch and put it on the table.

He chose a finger tiger he liked, held it tightly in his hand, walked up to the prisoner under the fearful eyes, and punched him in the abdomen.

The tearing pain made the imprisoned scream out in uncontrollable pain, and the sound could no longer be heard until it reached the basement door.

On the street not far away, some people looked at the luxurious house here with envious eyes. They would never know what was happening in the basement at this moment.

Noel, who had become a civilized man again, came to the study room upstairs. After letting himself breathe evenly, he exhaled the turbid air in his chest, then sat down and picked up the receiver.

"I'm here, Mr. Lynch."

Lynch used this blank time to think about his plan for a while. At this time, Noel's voice sounded, and he quickly came back to his senses, "How many people do you have in your hands now? Adults must be at least twenty years old. "

"About one or two hundred people. I'm not precise enough to divide them by their age."

"That's enough. I have something I need you to do, and do it as soon as possible. I'll ask someone to transfer some money to your account later. Then you listen to me carefully..."

About twenty minutes later, Noel looked at the two pages of paper and hung up the phone.

Lynch talked too much, and he was afraid that he would not be able to remember it, so he could only write it down in notes.

Lynch told them that uneducated people will eventually be abandoned by this society, so they, especially the children, were asked to go to school.

Even adults must at least be able to read and write, otherwise they should not make a living here.

Looking at the results he recorded, Noel quickly returned to the basement. He opened the door and walked in. The guy sitting in the chair was still howling miserably, but it seemed that he didn't say anything.

"Are you done talking?"

Noel nodded. He walked to the deepest part of the basement and took off the raincoat hanging on the wall.

While watching him put on his raincoat, Fern returned to the table. He wiped the knuckles clean and threw them into a basin of colored liquid. Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on his hands.

He hummed a song that was sung by homeless people and poor kids in Sabine City. The lyrics were very interesting.

"I saw a piece of bread"

"But it's in the dog's mouth"

"Hunger makes me forget fear"

"I just want to fill my stomach."

“The stones on the roadside are a bit heavy.”

"The wooden hammer on the ground just fits my hand."

"I yelled at it"

"Come here baby, let me hug you!"

If you walk in the places where poor people gather in Sabine City, you can often hear children singing this song in groups on the roadside.

No one knows where it came from or who originally sang it.

Just because the melody is interesting, the lyrics are not that complicated, and the content is very in line with people's thoughts, this song is very popular among a certain group of people.

The man sitting on the chair suddenly became more frightened. His swollen cheeks made it difficult for him to speak. He began to struggle. Behind the fear in his eyes, there was some pleading.

Noel put on his raincoat and chose a two-inch long dagger from the table. He walked behind the man expressionlessly and pressed his head hard with his left hand to prevent his struggle from affecting his next actions.

The imprisoned man became agitated. He kept repeating words such as "spare me", "I will tell you everything", "don't kill me", but this could not move Noel.

"Too late!"

The right hand holding the knife pulled hard on his neck, and blood poured out instantly.

The air flow ejected from the trachea when breathing will knock away some blood, and when he inhales, a large amount of blood will pour back into the waste fluid.

For only a dozen or more seconds, he briefly and violently twitched a few times, then completely stopped moving.

Noel took off his raincoat and threw it into the sink. He sprinkled some powder and turned on the faucet.

"What do we do with the stuff we throw away?", Vern asked.

This man is a member of another gang. Not long ago, he teamed up with some people to steal a batch of raw materials that the Brothers Grimm had just introduced.

This was definitely not intentional, it was just an unexpected discovery. They had no idea who the goods belonged to.

After they stole it, they found out it belonged to the Brothers Grimm, but by this time it was already too late.

Not long after this unlucky guy was caught, Noel originally planned to open a gap in him, but he didn't expect that his mouth was very tight. Or maybe he simply didn't want to admit that he wanted to get through.

Noel was washing his hands while looking at himself in the mirror. If there were blood stains, he would have to change his clothes.

"There is more than one person who knows the truth. Compared with this matter, the work assigned by Mr. Lynch is obviously more important."

Fern also showed some interest, "What are we going to do?"

Noel had a playful smile on his face, "Help some people recognize the reality..."

Half an hour later, the Green Brothers' men began to move, which frightened the gangs in Sabine City.

The Brothers Grimm were not part of a criminal group, they were in a gray area, not a gang but a service company.

Although some people say that they use the name of a service company to hide the fact that they are a gang, it is useless.

No one in Sabine City or even York State would investigate the Grimm Brothers. Everyone knew who their boss was.

It's possible that the case has just been opened here for investigation, and they have to change jobs from clerk to director. As long as they don't make too much trouble and don't cause public resentment, the official attitude is to ignore their behavior.

The two Grimm brothers were taught many times by Lynch, and they gradually understood how to survive in this society. Until now, no one has been able to produce definite evidence of their crimes to accuse them.

You can be a bad person who does bad things, but you have to make a lot of good people like you. As long as they all like you, they can accept it even if you are a little worse every day than you were yesterday.

On the contrary, even if you are a good person who has been doing good things, those good people don't like you. Even if you don't make mistakes, they will find ways to make you make mistakes.