Blackstone Code Chapter 402: Small punishment and big commandment
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Some people like wealth, some people like power. In fact, these things have almost the same thing in common, that is, privilege.
Lynch is not only rich, he now has a bit of power - Special Advisor to the Federal National Security Council.
There are two situations for this special advisor in the Security Committee. One is a low profile. For example, some investigators of the Bureau of Investigation have excellent abilities in certain aspects, which are in line with the Security Committee's recognition of their abilities, but There are also unstable factors in certain aspects, such as alcoholism, taking mental control drugs, for example, their family background makes them not qualified to join the safety committee as a formal member, so they cannot truly become the safety committee. Agent.
But the Security Council needs them again, so they are given the title of Special Advisor.
They will have nearly the same powers and duties as Security Council agents, in order to circumvent certain audit issues and use their personal abilities.
Security Council agents don't like these people from the bottom of their hearts, because the existence of these people will make the Security Council agents feel unhappy, and it is because of their incompetence that these special advisors exist.
The existence of the Special Advisor negates the ability of many agents to work.
The other type is high-profile people, like Lynch, wealthy, prestigious and prestigious. Their role in the security committee is not to compete with those agents, they may really just be "consultants", So the agents have nothing against these high-profile advisors, and even find it enjoyable to act with them.
At least the entrances and exits are luxurious hotel estates, and all you can enjoy are delicious delicacies and high-priced wines, which are more enjoyable than drinking ninety-nine cents a bottle of wine in those small hotels that cost more than ten yuan a night. .
When Lynch came to the capital and found a branch of the Security Committee and asked them to help find Richard's whereabouts, these people showed great enthusiasm, and soon Richard's activities The track appears in people's sight.
His car!
The mounted police saw his car, and then conducted an investigation around a certain area. It only took more than an hour for Lynch to target Richard. This is probably what some people say about the abuse of public resources.
Lynch didn't find him immediately, but went to the local company, and when he appeared, many people were dumbfounded.
Any department with a problem can't have only one moth, or when there is only one moth, the problem in the department will not be discovered by other people, and no one will even notice the problem.
When Vera, who is in Sabine City, notices that there is a problem with the payment here, it means that there may be some problems in the entire department.
Richard couldn't escape, so Lynch started with Richard's men first.
Compared to Richard, these young men did not resist for too long.
Actually, the problem here is not just a problem that Richard put in his pocket during the transaction, but involves more problems.
For example, some female marketers also have their own small groups. In the weekly auction meeting, whoever has the largest transaction amount will spend the spring night with whomever.
The use of the body as a means of thanking Chi Guoguo to ask customers to bid has seriously violated federal ethical standards and hurt the company's image.
Some people may think, if this is the case, why don't you go out and do a recruiting or something, and this is precisely the contradiction in human nature.
Girls who can endure **** with clients for work, but can't bear **** with strangers for money, even if the ultimate goal of the former is money.
After a series of pressing questions, Lynch probably figured out some things, and then he appeared here.
"Come, sit down, let's chat and play two cards..."
Lynch's voice made Richard unable to resist. He didn't know how to describe the feeling. When a non-conformist meets someone who can control his destiny, his fragile nature is often revealed.
Richard moved his heavy footsteps and walked to the opposite side of Lynch. He squeezed a smile, "Boss, why didn't you notify me when you came, I should let me pick you up."
Lynch raised his head and glanced at him, shook his head, and said nothing. After he raised his hand and let Richard sit down, he stretched out the deck of cards in his hand to face Richard, "Cut the cards. ."
Richard hesitated for a moment, but picked up a stack obediently and placed it gently on the table.
Lynch began to deal cards swiftly, and Richard was a little surprised, because Lynch dealt cards very skillfully.
It only took a few seconds for the cards of the two to be dealt. Lynch didn't look at the cards on his table, but looked at Richard, "I've figured out some things that happened here, You are the first person to follow me, I am very soft-hearted, I will give you a chance."
He said and stretched out three fingers, "We bet three rounds, as long as you can beat me once, any time, I'll let you go..."
He has been looking at Richard, and a desire to survive suddenly rises in Richard's eyes!
Yes, although Lynch didn't say what to do with him, the desire to survive rose in his eyes.
"But if you lose...", Lynch got a half-foot-long sharp dagger from nowhere, and slammed it on the table and between the two of them. Under the action, Richard shook violently.
"You took so much money from me, you always have to give me an explanation, right?" Lynch tidied up his clothes and sat back again.
Richard swallowed and nodded fearfully.
"Very well, we'll play the way you used to play the game to determine your outcome!"
This game is almost the same as the one Lynch knew before. What's more interesting is that when he was in the small room, he knew a guy who claimed to be the king of gambling. The guy only has four fingers on both hands. , but everyone in the entire small room where they still gambled could not raise their heads at the gambling table.
You know he cheated, and even how he cheated, but you just can't catch the moment he cheated.
There are many people who want to see the king of gambling and sit with him. Except every time they lose all the cigarettes and big accounts, they can't crack anything at all. Over time, the king of gambling has become a small room. more famous people.
Lynch talked to him, in that kind of place everyone has time, empty, and boring, he asked the gambling king for advice, and the gambling king asked him why he wanted to learn.
He thought about it for a while before telling the gambling king what he thought.
Not in order to win other people's money, but in order not to be cheated of his own money, so the gambling king handed him some small tricks.
In the eyes of gambling kings, these are just small tricks, but in the eyes of laymen, they are miracles!
"Let's play..."
Lynch flipped over the cards on the deck at random. The three biggest cards formed the biggest and only combination. There was no card type that was bigger than the cards in Lynch's hand.
He looked at Richard blankly, not even wanting to read the opponent's cards, "You lost, come again!"
He took the cards in front of Richard back and inserted them into the queue along with his own. Shuffling and cutting the cards, the little finger and thumb mark made sure that the cards he wanted were not at the bottom every time. Just at the top.
Deal, flop, almost in one go.
It's the same card type again, and it's the biggest one, so I don't even have a chance to resist!
"You lost again, you only have one chance!" Lynch said, turning over the cards in front of him, scooping up Richard's cards, and stacking them together for shuffling.
At this moment, Richard suddenly said, "I'll wash, I'll post!"
The two looked at each other for a moment, then Lynch let go of his hand, the whole deck of cards was on the table, he tilted his head slightly, "Yes!"
A sentence, a word, but bombarded Richard's chest like a cannonball. Lynch's simple and straightforward words revealed a confidence that he could understand, as well as a mockery of his self-control.
He began to sweat, dreaded by the cold light of the dagger on the table, shuffling the cards awkwardly while wiping the sweat, and then dealing the cards.
This is related to his fate. He didn't dare to be careless, but after the card was in Lynch's hand, he turned it over directly. It was the biggest card again. Richard, who was about to look at his card, was stunned. Living.
In fact, what he is thinking about now is not why Lynch can win him, but why he keeps losing!
Someone cheated. Lynch used this method to tell him that as long as there are enough interests and skills, cheating in this level of poker is as easy as eating and drinking. He was designed !
But at this time, don't care if others have designed or not. No one can force others to change their minds. All traps are passive. If the people caught in the trap don't covet the bait in the trap, they won't be fooled!
Richard pursed his lips and pulled out the dagger stuck on the table. The beads of sweat on his face dripped down, down his temples, cheeks, and chin, and finally dripped onto the gaming table.
"Mr. Lynch..."
"One finger, which hand, which one, I don't care, this is a lesson for you..."
Reading between the lines reveals that this is just a punishment, not a final judgment, Richard's expression flashes a hint of joy for the rest of his life, followed by a decision.
He pressed the little finger of his left hand against the edge of the gaming table, and held a dagger in his right hand. The blade of the dagger was pressed against the base of the little finger. The sharp edge had cut through the skin, and a trace of bright red blood was on the snow-white blade. It is particularly conspicuous between the white skin~IndoMTL.com~ His body is shaking, he seems to be giving himself the backbone, his breathing becomes short of breath, his chest is heaving and furniture, his whole body is suddenly tense, and his right shoulder is obvious. Lift it up, and then slam it down!
Boom!
The obstructing blade that passed through the bone finally cut through the bone and landed on the table with a thud.
The sound is not as grumpy as Chop, but it's also sour.
Blood quickly overflowed from the wound, Richard quickly pinched the wound, looking at Lynch with a pale face, "Mr. Lynch..."
Lynch nodded slightly and stood up, "At least you proved that you are not a coward, Richard, I will see you at the company tomorrow morning."
"Now, you can leave with your fingers!"
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