blackstone code

Chapter 835 I can only trust you
The last, or last maid seduced Lynch in the same way.

Lynch remembered very clearly that the girl had a red mole on her inner thigh. Later, he probably forgot to explain this to the service company. When he came back, the maid changed.

This is the second, maybe the third to do it?
He couldn't remember, but he didn't mean to look down on anyone.

From the tramp on the roadside to the president in the presidential palace, everyone has the right and way to choose their own life. This is their freedom. Isn’t the Commonwealth just a free country?
After getting into the car, Austin looked at Lynch twice more, and she saw everything that happened just now.

As the security captain who personally protects Lynch, except that she doesn't sleep in Lynch's bed at night, she is within close range of Lynch almost all day long.

This is also one of the reasons why the sergeant chose to switch to a civilian job, because sometimes it is really inconvenient for him to be present for some things, so it is better to change to a woman for personal protection.

Lynch noticed Austin's gaze, and sank deeply into the high-end car seat, "I can't understand it, or do you think I'm not a good person?"

He didn't say he was a bad guy, not a good guy, and probably not a bad guy.

Austin thought for a while, "I just feel a little incomprehensible."

Lynch was rather happy, "I don't think so. First of all, from the perspective of women, in this society where men are still dominant, relying on men to gain the right to survive and the possibility of improving their quality of life is not necessary. Not too much."

"Just because you don't like what others do doesn't mean you're right and others are wrong."

"Secondly, women are starting to try again to get ways to support their consumption without working, which means that the economy of the whole society is recovering, which is a good thing."

If one day, you can see those beautiful girls everywhere on the street, it means that the social economy has begun to decline, and major companies have fired those vases who only take money and don't work.

These girls who can only rely on their own physical advantages to get jobs can hardly find a suitable position in a society with more professional competitiveness. They can only try their luck on the street and look for opportunities.

But when the number of beautiful women on the street starts to decrease, it means that the economy recovers, and companies have spare money to get some girls who don't do much work for the boss or the office, and are only responsible for eye-catching or office atmosphere.

The same is true for the villa area. When the economy is bad, the rich may not necessarily live well. Saving expenses is inevitable.

Every industry with the highest unemployment rate in a recession has a "driver" job, because those bosses can drive themselves to save money.

Like maids, housekeepers, etc., not to mention, can you clean up?

If you can't save the dirt for a period of time, and then hire a part-time worker to clean it up once, they will definitely not hire various maids and housekeepers for too long.

Now that the society's economy is improving, rich people are beginning to pursue enjoyment again, and those beautiful girls with little professional ability can find jobs again.

Austin thought it was Lynch's sophistry and nonsense, and she didn't take it to heart at all.

When Lynch came to the company, the young and middle-aged members of the Duncan family were already waiting.

He greeted Lynch immediately after seeing Lynch, and wanted to talk to Lynch or even shake hands, but Lynch raised his arm, Austin made a gesture, and a bodyguard immediately blocked the young middle-aged man A place out of Lynch's path.

He just watched Lynch walk into the elevator and go upstairs.

He was a little dazed, followed by sullenness, but soon turned into helplessness.

This matter was explained by Mr. Geruno. If it was only his own business, he would rather bear the loss and leave immediately.

But Mr. Geruno's request, he dare not fail to fulfill.

He came to the secretariat honestly and filled out the registration form. After a few minutes, the secretary smiled and told him that Mr. Lynch was willing to see him.

Shameful, he gritted his teeth.

When the elevator was about to reach the top floor, he patted his stiff cheeks, and then squeezed out a barely passable smile.

With the bell, the elevator doors opened.

He stepped out.

The whole floor is a room, and Lynch sits in the middle of this floor.

In fact, in the eyes of this young middle-aged man, this...is just a rough house without decoration, and the floor and roof are still unmodified cement.

Pipes and wires exposed to the air were tangled, as if they might fall anytime, anywhere.

The pillars in the floors have not been decorated, and they are just erected between the floors.

On the contrary, Lynch's table, chairs, and the bookcase behind him are very exquisite.

The strong contrast made the "decoration style" that was a scumbag here suddenly become a little... pleasing to the eye.

Before he had time to think about it, he strode forward and enthusiastically introduced his identity, "Mr. Lynch, I have a business that I want to entrust to you, Blackstone Security."

Lynch nodded, "Tell me."

He didn't make further troubles, and his serious attitude made the young middle-aged man feel better, "I don't know if you read the newspaper..."

Lynch nodded again, "Look."

"Then you must know what happened to Mike, a federal businessman in Scotland?"

"yes, I got it."

The young middle-aged man suddenly became angry, "In fact, Mike's family has already reported to the local police. The police said that those who occupied the shop bought the shop and the goods inside with money from other people."

"The locals thought it was a legitimate deal, so they didn't sue the guy who bought the store and the stuff or anything!"

"The person who sold the store and the goods was identified as a gangster. After a simple search, the local police issued a wanted warrant and no further action was taken."

"I'm very angry, Mr. Lynch, I believe you must be the same as me, very angry after seeing this news!"

Lynch didn't answer immediately, but looked at him.

At first, the young middle-aged man could still look at Lynch, but soon his eyes began to flicker, wander, and finally looked elsewhere.

"Yes, I'm angry too!", after about 20 seconds, Lynch said the answer the young middle-aged man wanted.

In the plan, after Lynch answered this answer, everyone's emotions should be in place, but now... the young middle-aged man greeted Lynch in his heart, and on the surface he even showed a look of grief.

"Mr. Lynch, overseas businessmen have no way to protect their own rights, whether it is wealth or life."

"The federal government has no way of telling the locals what they have to do. A lot of things like this have been happening and will continue to happen. It's time to change that."

He took a deep breath, "I heard that Blackstone safely undertakes military operations outside the Federation..."

Lynch nodded, "That's right."

There was a smile on the young man's face, "Then how much should I pay to find those who killed Mike and avenge him?"

Although the young man was mentally prepared, when Lynch made an offer, he was still surprised by the price.

"I can send an independent combat team there, and the price is... 300 million."

The eyelids of the young middle-aged man trembled, "This independent combat team... how many people are there?"

He felt that he may have misunderstood the concept of "independent combat team", so he felt expensive. Maybe this team is not "small"?

For example, if there are [-] people, [-] to [-] people, etc., then the money is not expensive.

"seven people……"

"And I also need to tell you that if the fee is not enough, it will be added later, so while you pay 300 million, you also need to pay a deposit of no less than 150 million."

The young middle-aged man was a little annoyed again, "Why is it so expensive?"

Lynch pouted casually, "Because what you want is 'military action', understand?"

"I know it's very cheap to hire a killer. You can hire a good killer for 30 to [-], or [-] to [-]. If you give a little more money, [-] to [-], they can complete this task."

"But you have to understand that it's illegal for a killer to kill someone, but it's legal for my people to kill someone. 300 million and possible additions. It's not a high price to buy a legal killer, sir."

Lynch's words made the young middle-aged man suddenly realize why Mr. Geruno must explain this matter to Lynch, because currently only Lynch's Blackstone Security in the entire Federation is qualified for overseas military operations.

What they want people to see is a just military strike, not buying killers to kill people just to vent their anger!
Although the purpose is to kill those people, the process is different, the reasons are different, and the final results are also different.

Let killers kill people, even if the "Overseas Security Act" can be passed, it may leave some hidden dangers.

But turn it into a military strike, then there are not so many problems.

The middle-aged (young) people who figured out some tricks immediately responded, "The price is no problem, when can we act?"

"As long as the money arrives in the account, we can act immediately."

Lynch said as if he remembered something, "By the way, I can arrange for a field photographer to act together, and the whole process of the operation will be recorded, if you need it."

This supplement made the young middle-aged man slightly startled, he nodded repeatedly, "Of course, of course the whole process must be recorded!"

Even if these videos are not needed, at least they can be taken out in case of need in the future.

For the Duncan family, money is not an issue at all.

There was another smile on Lynch's face, "400 million, the deposit is 200 million..."

The young middle-aged man frowned, "Why did it rise again?"

Lynch said with a smile, "You can carry a video camera and set off with my people, the price remains the same, but I just want to trust you, you can think about it..."

(End of this chapter)