Blackstone Code Chapter 494: This is a joke
On the lawn, two people were sitting opposite each other, and the autumn wind was blowing. The bleak autumn mood was like the murderous intention of a killer.
The diplomat wrapped his wraps and fell silent.
Mr. Trueman unabashedly admits that he did all of this, and hates it, but doesn't make people hate it.
It's better than finding out the truth long after he made the decision, a nasty...well, a bit nasty guy, but not disgusting, an explanation like that makes me feel right away Much better.
In fact, at this stage, he no longer has many choices to choose from.
Once he returns to the country, the royal family will definitely take him under the knife. He has known too much about that rotten and backward country over the years. Each of them wants to have more power, and everyone is reluctant to listen to any valuable Suggest.
Nagalil is not weak. This is an idea he has always had since he graduated from Gafra, including coming to the Federation to indulge in the rotten capital life every day, and he never thought that Nagalil was is a weak country.
It may not be technologically advanced enough, but this country has a large population, and the population is the potential for development. Unfortunately, the clans in the country only want to make their own profits, and they don't even want to hear some of his ideas...
Now, he has no more options.
Go back, he will die, his family will die, but stay here...
He glanced at Mr. Trueman, who was sitting across from him, and looked a little angry at the "you have no choice, you better surrender sooner" smile on his face.
This anger caused him to do something he didn't even think of. He leaned forward, almost over the table, and waved to Mr. Trueman, who thought the diplomat had something more secret. To say, he also leaned over.
Then... a fist slammed on the bridge of Mr. Truman's nose, and the nosebleed instantly spurted out.
Yes, it is a spray. It may be because of the discomfort caused by the rupture of the blood vessel that Mr. Truman's lungs contracted and hoped to use the airflow to flush out the "foreign body" in the nasal cavity. This is an instinctive response of the body, which also Caused the initial nosebleed to splatter!
He sat back in the chair, spreading his hands and looking at the blood on his hands, arms, including his trousers.
The surrounding agents have already jumped in and stepped on the turf. They quickly approached with guns in their hands. As long as the diplomat made any misleading actions, they would shoot without hesitation.
The diplomat sat back again. He felt much better. He held up the coffee cup as gracefully as a nobleman in Gavra. He held his little finger and pinched the ear of the cup, tasting the fragrance of the scented tea, with satisfaction on the corner of his mouth. smile.
Mr. Trueman raised his hand and told people to put down their guns and leave the area.
He took out his handkerchief and pressed his bleeding nose, looking at the diplomat across the table, "You have fewer choices."
The diplomat shrugged indifferently, just like Mr. Truman had done before, "Why choose, we will soon become colleagues, but the premise is that my family must be in my presence intact. in front of you.”
Mr. Telliman's first link had a few more smiles, which was the best result, but he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do this because..."
In the amazed eyes of the diplomat, he said the truth, "It's all fake."
"We found your friend and bribed him with only 20,000 yuan and the identity of a federal citizen. Then he forged this telegram and helped us forge the royal telegram. In fact, your family is now It's been a good time."
"We brought them back rashly, but it will cause some unnecessary disturbances, and it is also very bad for you. Your current job is very important."
After listening to what Mr. Truman said, the diplomat laughed angrily, "You are such a bastard, Mr. Truman!"
He has already made a choice, and he has no qualifications to go back on it. This is why he is angry and funny. He was actually deceived by this inferior trick!
In fact, as long as he waits a few more days, he will be able to know the truth. If the royal family of the United Kingdom of Nagalil really wants to arrest him, they must have sent a diplomat to replace him on the way to the Federation. At the same time they must have sent someone to bring him back.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
As long as he waited for a few days, three or five days, no ships, no new diplomats and those who captured him, he naturally knew that these things were fake.
It is impossible for a person to be so calm and objective to face the world and analyze it.
The telegram from his close friend became the straw that made him sure that this was not a scam. People who knew his relationship with his close friend might not be able to find many people in the whole world. This was also the layer he considered the most reliable. protected.
In addition, the content of the telegram is shocking and appalling, even if his psychological endurance is good, he is in a mess.
"How did you find him?", he didn't care how much the other party charged, he was just curious how Mr. Truman found the man.
Mr. Truman said in a sullen voice, "We checked the Nagalil people who were also in Gafra when you were studying abroad, and found a few very interesting characters, including your friend." New 81 The fastest mobile terminal for Chinese network updates: https:/
Well, the other party has paid such attention to it, and the diplomat can only sigh, "What do you want me to do?"
Mr. Trueman's expression was a little subtle, "It's not 'you', it's what 'we' will do next!"
Three days later, a heavy envelope was brought ashore in an airtight letter box at the coastal port of Nagalil's Monu province. The letter box would eventually be delivered under the **** of a group of people. In front of the Great President, Chief Chief and King of the United Kingdom of Nagalil.
This is a very complicated name. According to the Nagalil people's own point of view, they only have great chiefs, and there are no great presidents and kings. Those are all names from the outside world.
The local clans are said to be clans, but in the early days, they were all tribes linked by blood relationship.
The president was added to cater to the international mainstream forces. At least the president sounds more in line with a civilized society than the chief.
The king is a title similar to a virtual position after they have integrated all resources and delineated a fixed chassis.
In short, it is too complicated to discuss this matter, and there is not much need for it. Let's call it the king all the time.
At the same time, three people and one dog got off the boat.
"Damn, this place really stinks, don't the people here never take a bath, I can already imagine how thick and greasy they are!", the former lady with a puppy chattered forever.
The puppy she is holding is a little bigger than the palm of her hand, and she doesn't like the smelly place everywhere. Canines have a much stronger sense of smell than humans. Smell, not to mention this puppy living in a developed country.
It sneezes and barks, seemingly fighting an unseen stench in the air.
The young man who disembarked afterward was also full of disgust. What he disliked was different from others. He disliked his dead ghost father, Mr. Simon, who chose to settle here after abandoning them and marry him. After the stinky woman here gave birth to a stinky son, he was indeed an unreasonable man.
As for the last lawyer who came down, it doesn't seem to be affected by this.
"Don't you think this place stinks?", looking at his smiling face, the lady couldn't help but ask.
"Smelly?" The lawyer was a little surprised, "Of course, it really stinks here, but as a professional lawyer, I should also show absolute professionalism in front of my clients!"
Don't say stinky, as long as the money is in place, even if it's shit, he dares to eat it.
Forty percent of the lawyer's fees, he calculated, according to the employers' dictation, there are at least 200,000 to 300,000 Fula (fra), which is enough for him to rest for a long time,
Even if he loses the lawsuit, he can still get 12% of the fee, which is about 40,000 Fra, and he has absolutely no reason not to laugh.
That's the beauty of being a lawyer, especially a divorce lawyer and an estate lawyer.
Whether you win or lose, there will be a lot of money in your account.
"Where are we going now?", the lady asked, covering her mouth and nose, "This place stinks!"
"Go to the local judiciary first, we must first understand the local inheritance law, and then it is best to be able to...", he looked left and right, "We can get the help of some local capable people, if someone Be willing to speak for us~IndoMTL.com~ then things will be easier."
"A capable person?", repeated Mr. Simon's son, who didn't quite understand what it meant.
Over the years he has only learned how to lose money, and has not gained some experience because of losses.
The lawyer squeezed out another smile, "Yes, some of Mr. Simon's rich friends and some political friends, they can all help us."
"I don't know if you have heard a word!", he used a special emotional tone to say a warning saying, "The outcome is always outside the courtroom!"
"This is what we need..."
The group soon disappeared on the streets of Nagalil, and no one knew whether they would be able to achieve their goals smoothly on this trip, maybe, maybe not.
With the arrival of November, Nagalil's hot climate finally began to cool down, from the daily high temperature of 30 degrees to 24 or 5 degrees, everything became pleasant.
Sitting in the room, Lynch listens to Asir's report.
During this period of time, he has traveled around Mengwu Province, and he was not harmed during this turmoil. His local identity has prevented him from becoming a target of some people.
This is also a very new experience for him. He almost urinated when he heard the guards rush to the hotel with the slogans of "expel foreigners" or "kill foreigners". .
But when people rushed past him, he realized that he was from Nagalil.