Blackstone Code Chapter 318: Gold Rush

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"...At that time, we were very close to the migrating cattle, and the grass on the grassland was very high. We didn't know that the danger was lurking around us..."

In a spacious and bright room, the gentlemen and ladies of the upper class gathered together. They sat or stood, and each of them was well-mannered and graceful, listening carefully to the legendary stories that Lynch said.

Their attention is highly focused, because what Lynch is saying is something he has personally experienced, and it is also something that no one has ever experienced. It is precisely because he has not experienced it that it is attractive.

Everyone held their breath when he talked about the dangers of hunting leopards and lions, and some ladies pressed their chests uncomfortably, which is enough to prove how thrilling this story is!

Lynch stood in the center of people's eyes. He was holding a wine glass, his big back with waxed hair, and his slightly old-fashioned clothes, instead, he supported a different kind of composure, a kind of poise beyond his age.

He nodded slightly, raised his hand holding the wine glass slightly, "At this moment, a leopard lion suddenly jumped out of the grass on my left side, it regarded me as its prey, it planned to Hunt me!"

The ladies exclaimed, while the men took sips of wine to ease their tension.

"The huge mouth that seemed to swallow my head in one bite, the yellow teeth, and the stench made me think of death at that moment!"

There was silence in the room except for the last syllable of Lynch's words, and he looked around, "Yes, I thought about death for the first time, and before this, I always thought that death is what the old and the unlucky should Considering things, I'm still young, I shouldn't have thought about it, but at that moment, I felt it."

"The preciousness of life, and my awe and fear of death."

Everyone's mind was swaying with his words, and he paused for a moment to give everyone a full sense of the heavy time behind the words.

Life has always been a serious topic, and he fits the topic very well, and it's something he has personally experienced.

After a while, a few smiles appeared on his serious face, "I want to thank God for not giving up on me, even though my feet were on a foreign land, I survived, and I bent down in time... "

He made an action similar to dodge. In fact, it was very rude and unsightly to do this kind of action on this occasion. Everyone is a gentleman and a lady in the upper class, but no one would accuse Lynch of doing this at this time. Doing it inappropriately, they instead want to be able to do more.

"The leopard lion jumps very high, it can jump about three meters, or four meters?", he shook his head, "I don't know, in short, it rushed over and wanted to turn me into food in his stomach, It's just sad that I wasn't going to do that yet, I dodged the deadly bite and it flew over my head and I could even feel the hair on my neck and my skin. Friction!"

"I'm lucky to be alive, which gives me the opportunity to stand here and tell you everything I've seen on that land."

"You are so lucky, Mr. Lynch, these stories make me very excited and nervous.", a young lady couldn't help but interject, Lynch's eyes were choppy and choppy at her He stayed on his chest for a moment, and it could be seen that the lady was really nervous.

Language is a **** magical thing.

"Ma'am!", Lynch emphasized with a smile, "This is not a story, ma'am, this is what I have experienced, there is no adulteration at all, God can testify for me!"

The young lady's already blushing face turned even redder, she lowered her head slightly, "Sorry, I used a wrong word, Mr. Lynch, you are the real adventurer!"

Lynch smiled and pointed at her, "Adventurer, I like that word!"

He said and looked at the others, "In fact, each of us is an adventurer. My journey in Nagalil was an adventure, but in fact, our lives are also an adventure. We countries are also experiencing an adventure.”

"I call all the exploration of the unknown as adventure, life, work, and even the development of international relations under the leadership of Mr. President. It is also an adventure, and each of us is an adventurer!"

This sentence resonated with many people. One gentleman stood up and raised his glass, "Let's toast to the adventurer and Mr. Lynch!"

Lin's arms, mellow wine, and smiling face, Lynch is very comfortable with everything here, and as he returns to the Federation and uses the influence before he left, as well as his adventures, he is soon everywhere. He gave speeches and participated in the recording of many programs.

People's curiosity about the outside world is fully reflected in this matter. In fact, most people know the adventure stories that Lynch told, but as long as Lynch appears, people are still willing to listen to him again, which makes Lynch's influence is also rapidly expanding.

At least everyone knows everything about Adventurer Lynch and Nagalil as part of Lynch's plan.

After more than two hours of communication, the people left with satisfaction and took the harvest. Lynch also received some small notes. Some ladies hoped to discuss a big business with him, and discuss some more private matters by the way. Adventure stories, like spelunking or something.

Of course, Lynch refused. He is a good young man with a clean body.

After almost all the guests were gone, there was another guest in the room, Lynch looked at him and he looked at Lynch.

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, the guest nodded and praised, "Great story, you made it up yourself?"

The opposite questioned, Lynch was not flustered in the slightest, he shook his head, "No, these are all things I have really experienced."

The guest smiled and shook his head, "I don't believe it..." He looked at the staff outside the door and suggested, "Look for a place to have a drink?"

This place is a hall of the Bupen Grand Hotel used to hold various conferences or events. It was rented by Lynch to promote his adventures.

Anything needs packaging, it needs publicity, and he knows that.

Now that the story is over, the hotel staff are waiting to clean up the place, they won't rush Lynch, but Lynch has to be conscious.

Raising her wrist to glance at her watch, Lynch nodded, "Of course, Mr. Trueman!"

Yes, the last guest is Truman, the top chief of the Office of International Affairs Policy Research. It is said that he may officially join the cabinet next, instead of serving as the top chief of an office in the Presidential Palace.

Some of his views on foreign affairs and international policy changes in the recent period are very forward-looking and as accurate as ever.

He also recently made a statement that some people are not comfortable with - the supremacy of the national interest.

In fact, this kind of argument has existed for a long time, and the capitalists have long followed this set, but he processed this set of things and put it into international policy, using very sharp language and means to let people understand that in the Warmth and morality in the international community are of no use at all.

The president seems to appreciate this, but some people feel it's a bit... inexplicable.

Lynch has been promoting his experience crazily since he came back these days. It seems that it is indeed some personal legend or something, but Truman has already smelled a different taste.

The two changed their clothes, found an ordinary bar, and sat down in an undisturbed seat.

After ordering two glasses of wine and a small meal with a little wine, Truman asked the question, "What are you going to do?"

He believes that Lynch's intensive participation in such salons and TV shows is definitely not without a purpose. He has studied this young man. In fact, this young man has a purpose in everything he does. What he already wants to do , will have these things today.

Lynch's eyes were locked on the wine glass in his hand. He shook the glass. The amber-colored wine in the glass showed a slightly blue tint under the changing lights, and it also shook with the glass. Shaking back and forth.

The aroma of the wine overflowing from the glass made one want to taste it~IndoMTL.com~ But Lynch didn't do that, he just watched, he was thinking.

After about ten or twenty seconds, he moved his gaze from the wine glass to Mr. Truman, and met his gaze, "Do you know the gold digger?"

This somewhat abrupt question made Truman stunned for a moment, but his response was quick, and he immediately realized what Lynch was trying to convey, "Are you going to turn Nagalil into the West?"

Both of them said the expressions of interrogative sentences, but their tone was so positive that both sentences became affirmative sentences.

Lynch picked up the glass and took a sip. He put the glass down and slowly swallowed the alcoholic beverage in his mouth. He looked directly at Mr. Truman, "Gold is everywhere!"

"Whether it's material or immaterial, gold is everywhere, and we can pick up money just by bending down. This reminds me of what people call the best era, not long ago."

Truman didn't answer, just continued to look at him, he didn't believe the young man's purpose was so simple.

A smile appeared on Lynch's face, "But we have many opponents. I'm not afraid of these people. I'm even confident enough to defeat them, but it will take a lot of time."

"Mr. Truman, the speed of progress in this era is too fast. I don't have so much time to complete this little by little. I need help, and I need reliable people to help me!"

Mr. Truman frowned and spat out a word - "Gold Digger"

He roughly understood what Lynch was thinking, but he thought it was a bit ridiculous and a little funny, "Are you that confident?"

"When you hesitated, you actually bowed your head to fate!" Lynch said something that Truman unexpectedly said.