Blackstone Code Chapter 252: Impulsive, helping, making friends

Lynch closed the door, isolating the connection between the bedroom and the corridor. The enclosed space provided Vila with a sufficient sense of security. It can be seen through the naked eye that her whole person is slightly relaxed, but she is still Some trembling.

Lynch walked over and held her hand, the heat in her palm made Vila feel much better, her expression was a little painful, "Why did things turn out like this, what else are they looking for? Everything was given to them!"

She looked at Lynch, wondering what the reason for what she was going through was.

Lynch was silent for a while, thinking it would be best to tell her, "The state attorney intends to prosecute you for 'concealing/forgery of evidence' when prosecuting others."

"I wasn't sure if I should tell you, but looking at it now, maybe it should give you a mental preparation."

When she heard this sentence, Vila was completely dumbfounded. She didn't understand why things that had nothing to do with breaking the law in her opinion made her a potential... criminal?

"This is funny!" She didn't know how to express it, so she could only give Lynch's statement a fair assessment.

Lynch shook his head slightly, "Actually, it's not funny, it's just that some things need to have such an outcome!" He patted Vera's hand, "You take a break, I'll talk to the people outside. ..."

As soon as he let go, Vila grabbed his hand. She looked at Lynch with a pitiful expression and pleading eyes, and held his hand, as if she didn't want him to leave.

Lynch turned around and hugged her, "Don't worry, I won't leave, I'm just going to find out something else."

Villa finally let go of her hand. After Lynch came out of the room, he walked outside the community. He found a phone booth and made a few calls. Soon after, Ferrara appeared in front of him in his car.

After Lynch got into the car, Ferrara drove the car into the parking lot across the road, and the two sat in the car talking.

"To be honest, you are not the same as the Lynch I remember!" Ferrar rolled down the window halfway down, took out a cigarette case, handed one to Lynch, and lit one himself. Gen, "You should be more sensible, this is beyond my expectations!"

In Ferrara's impression, Lynch is a mercenary **** gentleman. This may sound awkward, but it describes Lynch's characteristics very accurately.

Many times he behaves like a gentleman. He will notice some small details. He never swears and is very polite. At any time, he can be very calm and stable, and his calm attitude makes people picky. No faults whatsoever.

But this guy is another jerk, he always makes people make the last choice and makes people wonder how to deal with him.

Lynch was very calm, with a slight smile on his face. His eyes were locked on the **** of the cigarette that was constantly burning at his fingertips. The traces of the flame were constantly eroding, as if he just had to give it enough distance. , it will never stop.

"From a rational point of view, I really shouldn't care about this, my company has no problems with its accounts, I haven't slept with that woman, and I have to pay her every month. More salary than others..."

Lynch said and took a breath, the speed of the fire marks immediately became rapid, the smoke was spit out after a circle in his chest, he shook his head, "But you know, we are all Man, man cannot be absolutely rational, and if anyone can do that, then he must not be human.”

"We all know the importance of learning, we all know the importance of abiding by the law, and we all know the importance of hard work..." He flipped his wrists, "Our rationality lets us know that many things should be Do or shouldn't, but our lives are obviously not that rational."

"I don't care if she is very simple, just hang up and pretend nothing happened, but what will happen to her?"

Ferrar fell into silence. In fact, many people who don't know much about women's prisons think that the situation of women's prisons is better than that of men's prisons. At least women's aggression will not be so strong.

This perception is only based on people's lack of understanding of women's prisons. In fact, women prisoners are far more manic in prisons than men, and the things they do are more terrifying than men's.

Not to mention that the female prison guards are mainly male, with a small number of women as supplementary, which also means that the female prison is full of various issues of **** and abuse.

Most ordinary women will not have a good time when they enter the prison. They may become the playthings of the prison guards and the pets of other people in the cell. They will be deprived of even the most basic dignity and will eventually be destroyed. .

The social discrimination against women has led to some problems that have not been taken seriously by people. A few years ago, there was a problem that a female prisoner was pregnant. The news that prisoners should be recruited, but these news have little response in society.

People don't feel sorry for those women, they just think they deserve it.

If an ordinary woman like Vila goes in, she may go mad or die before she gets out of prison.

Lynch can stare like a mayor at the **** reality behind a cold number on a report, indifference, indifference, it's simple.

But sometimes he is a little soft-hearted and a little unreasonable.

Lynch turned to look at Ferrara, "I can't do that. I want myself to be well and everyone around me to be well, so I have to reach out."

"Maybe for me, I lost the opportunity for some people, but what I saved was a life, a person's life."

The topic suddenly became heavy, and Lynch quickly broke the heavy atmosphere with a smile, "How about it, do you suddenly think I'm actually quite great?"

Ferrar laughed arrogantly, "You're an unexpected guy...", he paused, "Do you remember the guy I told you last time, that's the governor's chief of staff." /

Lynch quickly recalled the man, thinking a gentleman, he nodded, "Mr. Adelaide."

Ferrar affirmed this, "Yes, Adelaide, he is the chief staff of the governor's staff, and he has an extraordinary relationship with the governor. If he can say a word, this matter will be It can be solved, but you have to know that it is not easy to get him to talk."

Ferrar's expression has already expressed what he didn't say. It takes a lot of resources to persuade someone at the level of the governor's staff.

Lynch didn't speak. He was silent for about half a minute before putting out the cigarette butt, "Then how much do you think it will cost me to solve this?"

Ferrara thought for a moment, "This has nothing to do with money. If you can use money to get him to do things for you, then he will not be by the governor's side." After speaking, Ferrara was silent for a moment, "I heard that you were invited to Mr. President's inauguration celebration. If you can do something good in front of the president, maybe it's just a matter of words."

"But in case you don't perform so well..." Ferrar took out his business card holder, took out a business card and handed it to Lynch, with only a name and a phone number on it. There is nothing more than that.

"This is a very special guy, he has an advantage, as long as he has money, he can do a lot of things for you, but if it is not necessary, it is best not to contact him, he is a greedy devil!" , Ferrara's tone was full of contempt.

This also made Lynch somewhat enlightened. "Lobbyist?" he asked, and Ferrara nodded in agreement.

Lynch put away the business card and went to pull the car door. He had been here long enough. Just as he was standing outside the car closing the door and was about to leave, Ferrara suddenly stopped him and asked A question that he himself felt a little impulsive.

"Lynch, if one day I need your help too, will you reach out?"

Lynch turned to look at him sideways, and swept the corner of his clothes, "Of course!" He smiled and shook his head, turned around, and crossed the road into the community.

Ferrar, who was sitting in the car, lit another cigarette. In fact, he felt that Lynch had no need to do so, but for some reason, Lynch's decision made him have a very special feeling. He couldn't say it. Come on for what, but definitely not bad!

After returning to the house, the police were preparing to leave. During the time when Lynch was away, the police station used the sudden suspected criminal activity as an excuse to ask nearby people to immediately go to support, of course, also Including the cops in Vera's room.

In fact, these little tricks, everyone knows how it happened, but they don't say it.

After the police had all left, the middle-aged man among the two detectives said with a smile ~IndoMTL.com~ Mr. Lynch, you are very clever. "

Lynch did not use his means to let these police officers return to the police station in disarray, nor did he make them look bad in person, but instead let them support the police nearby.

Even if they ran for nothing, it would only prove to be a "false alarm". No one can say that Lynch let them leave. He kept his dignity and did not make the police look too ugly. Rare.

Be aware that some people always like to put their grievances in the public eye for people to see. These people are stupid, and they hurt themselves when they hurt others.

Lynch smiled politely, and then walked to the bar as if he was at home. He poured himself a glass of wine, then looked at the two, "Wine, coffee, or juice?" When the other party replied to him, he reminded him, "I don't know how to use a coffee machine and a juicer. If you do them first, you will have to do it yourself."

This put a few smiles on the faces of both agents, no one hated being around people with a sense of humor, the male agent smiled and said, "Although we have rules and regulations that don't allow alcohol on the job... …”

He glanced at the young female detective beside him, "But why not?"

This is the power of the FBI's senior agents. Many of the codes in the manual have little restraint on them, and they have more autonomy in their actions.

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