Blackstone Code Chapter 509: What is imprisoned is not freedom

"I hate everything here, I can't wait to get out of here!"

In the hotel room, Mr. Simon's wife is grumbling.

She wanted to watch TV to pass the time, but what she didn't expect was that the TV in the hotel was actually watched by her two days ago.

After asking the front desk of the hotel, she realized that Nagalil does not have its own TV station, and naturally it is impossible to have any TV programs that are updated in real time. The content on the TV in the hotel is actually from video tapes.

These videotapes will be replaced once a week, but considering the cost, there is not much content. You can read all the new content in a day or two at most, and you have to keep repeating the ones you have already watched in the rest of the time. past programs.

It is said that there are some Nagalilians, the kind with a little money, who have nothing to do with foreigners. They will come to the hotel for two days a week, just to watch these TV programs. is becoming a popular new business in Nagalil.

But these are somewhat unsatisfactory for mothers and children from developed countries.

She turned off the TV and brought a bottle of wine. She needed to relax, and just after she took a few sips, the young man who had been standing by the window suddenly walked towards the door of the room.

"What are you going to do?" she asked.

"I'm going out to relax, you won't stop me?" He looked at his mother, who swallowed what he wanted to say under his gaze.

She shook her head, "Of course not, I mean...you can bring me some spirits when you come back."

This is a good statement, avoiding her previous actions of calling out her child.

"Of course I will."

The young man walked out of the room, he wouldn't be stupid enough to actually stay in the room for a night, he's the kind of person who can't sit still, he's already unlucky enough today, he needs a little stimulation to make all the problems today Happiness doesn't stop there.

At this time, the impulsive cadre in the lobby on the first floor also encountered trouble, he was stopped by the hotel staff,

"If you don't have a good reason, we can't let you in, sir!"

The staff of the hotel stopped the impulsive cadre who was about to take the elevator in time. First, the staff in the lobby had not seen this local here.

In fact, the high-end hotels in Nagalil have an unwritten and unspoken rule that they do not serve the local social bottom, they only serve foreigners and local rich people.

The cheap clothes on the impulsive cadre and the hair, sideburns and beards that are not well groomed make him look like he is not a high society person at all, and it is naturally impossible for the hotel to let a low-class person disturb the resting VIP them.

Secondly, it is a very sensitive time. Although the conflicts between locals and foreigners have subsided, they are still in a relatively tense stage.

The hotel has received a lot of foreigners. The hotel must ensure that the problem will not come from this hotel, so any possible threats must be prevented.

Two staff members stopped the impulsive cadres, and at the same time, several security guards with rubber sticks in their hands stood not far away and stared at them.

This is the first trouble the impulsive cadre encounters. The second trouble is that he only knows where the people he is looking for come from and what their names are, but not what they look like.

This sounds a bit funny..., but it is the most real situation for him at this time, drinking and making mistakes.

In silence, the hotel staff and security got closer and closer to him. If he couldn't answer any valuable answers, these people would politely "invite" the compatriot out, and have It may make him unable to continue to make trouble in the hotel in a short time.

At this time, the bell of the elevator slightly attracted people's attention. People looked towards the elevator, and a well-dressed gentleman was walking out of the elevator.

He also noticed what was happening on the side of the door, but didn't care much, he only cared about how much he had to spend to find short-lived happiness in the city, maybe the hotel manager could give him some help ?

He thought of this, changed his initial thoughts, and walked to the bar. It may be that his actions made the impulsive cadre's reaction slightly catch up with the rhythm of the current situation. He stated his purpose, "I'm here to find two The ladies and gentlemen who are named after... this place, I have something very important to talk to, and there are some things I don't feel comfortable saying to you."

The young man who was getting the secret of happiness from the lobby manager was stunned for a moment. He felt that the other party was looking for him, so he looked curiously at the guy who seemed to be in a wrong state.

He doesn't know this guy, he doesn't have any friends locally, and the only person who could possibly have contact with him is the **** half-brother.

The lobby manager, who noticed the change in his expression, immediately said, "Drive out the irrelevant people, this is not a road, anyone can come!"

However, the young man raised his hand in time to prevent the people in the hotel from kicking the impulsive cadre out. Instead, he walked a little closer and said, "I don't know you!"

He really doesn't know this person, he said this just out of curiosity, he doesn't think a native native can hurt himself under the protection of these staff and those strong security, so he wants to solve his doubts .

This is the sentence that let the impulsive cadre know that the guy in front of him is the one looking for him, but he can't be completely sure that killing an irrelevant person will arouse the vigilance of the real party involved, in order to verify the person in front of him The person he wanted to find was what he wanted to find, and he replied, "I'm here for those inheritances."

Although alcohol made him excited and distracted him, at this moment, he entered a state that he didn't even know how to describe.噺⒏⑴The fastest full text of 祌文んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/

His attention was unprecedentedly concentrated, and the whole world seemed to have only the facial expressions of young people, and every subtle expression change was magnified countless times.

When he saw the surprise, confusion, and anger on the other's face, he knew that this was the person he was looking for.

He thought that the other party would talk to him, but he didn't expect the lawyer who nearly collided with him not long ago to play a role at this time.

To be precise, the lawyer's words played a role at this time, and the young man immediately took a step back. It was this step that prompted the impulsive cadre to draw a gun.

Without hesitation, he drew his gun, aimed, and shot, all in one go, a blood flower appeared on the young man's body, and the hotel staff were also shocked. They rushed towards the impulsive cadres, and two others rushed towards young people.

The pistol raised by the recoil allowed the impulsive cadre to see the flying shell and the reloaded bullet. The moment the second shot was fired, he realized that he was too impatient. He turned the muzzle and aimed at those The person who rushed over quickly left after taking a few glances at the young man who fell to the ground.

Now he can only hope that the first shot hits the young man's vitals, causing him enough injuries to kill him. He also hates the rhythm of his shooting so fast that the second shot directly He flew away and did not achieve the goal he wanted.

The shooting case that happened in the hotel was organized into materials at the fastest speed and reported to the Governor of Drago and Lynch.

Compared to the calm "I know" of the Governor of Drago, Lynch took it seriously.

Since the old king showed his noble "patriotic sentiments" at the meeting, the attitude of the Governor of Drago has undergone some subtle, subtle changes.

Lynch actually saw it, but he didn't say that it would take Governor Drago to overcome it himself.

Lynch called this feeling of worrying about gains and losses as "the traitor's hypocrisy", and it would get better after a while. First release https://(www)https://m/.x81zw./com/

"Are you dead?", he flipped the two thin pages of paper in his hands, looked back and forth, and threw them on the side table.

A small salon is being held in the room, and some people who have only arrived here in the past few days gather to chat with Lynch about investing here.

Lynch needs to point them in some direction, which may seem like a bit of a money-making experience for others, but it's good for Lynch in and of itself.

Benefit one, he can take shares in some businesses, as long as his partners are not fools, these shares will eventually form a huge network, controlling the business structure of the entire society, until many, many years later ~IndoMTL.com~ or even forever All under his control.

Secondly, only when people make money in Nagalil, more people will invest here, and more people will invest, which means that the market here will prosper faster, Lynch Those infrastructure projects can also enter a long period of profit more quickly.

So he helps others to find the direction of making a fortune, in fact, he is helping himself to establish a profit channel faster.

The chief of police shook his head, "No, only one person was injured, and his shoulder was wounded. We think the weapons used by the killers may be the ones lost by the police during this turmoil."

Lynch nodded noncommittally, "Then what was the purpose of the shooting, why would someone take such a big risk to shoot a foreigner in a hotel?"

He naturally uses the term "foreigner", which makes people naturally think that he is also "one of his own". In fact, whether Lynch or those foreigners such as Mr. Simon before, they are all in Find ways to get the locals to accept them.

It's just that Lynch's method is a little smarter than the way of recognition through bloodline recognition that Mr. Simon and the others marry one or several local women and have a few mixed-race children. He is seeking psychological recognition.

"We investigated and it may be related to an estate dispute, and the owner of the estate is still your friend. His name is Simon, maybe you remember it."

"Simon?"

Lynch was a little surprised, "Of course, that's my very good friend!"

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