Blackstone Code Chapter 624: Whales

Text 0624 Whale swallow

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The sudden turn of events caught many people off guard. The demonstrators who besieged the palace left dozens of corpses in a hurry after trying to storm the palace.

The reporter of Federal Wave Magazine took this precious picture. When an accident happened in the palace and someone announced the suicide of the king and queen, the people who were supposed to be "calm" began to frantically storm the palace.

Their purpose was not to respond to the feat of the so-called Nagalil Democratic Party, but simply to take advantage of the mess, but they failed.

At the end of this article, the reporter used "despicable character" to describe the entire Nagalil people.

In fact, it's not just these ordinary people who have been greatly shocked and stimulated, but the people of the joint development company are also a little confused. This is not the script they arranged.

The script they arranged was for some well-known Nagalilians who had been secretly and completely turned on them to do this.

For example, those left from the last purge have a foundation of close cooperation with the Federation, or simply the Nagalils who are the running dogs of the Federation stand up.

It is up to these lackeys with a popular base to overthrow the rule of the royal family, so that the Federal Development Corporation can completely control the country by means of puppets in front of the stage.

But there was an accident, the emergence of the Democratic Party and the suicide of the old king made everything irreparable, and now this is a very hot iron.

If the old king hadn't died, everything would still be discussed. Now that the old king is dead, some things are not easy to discuss. Even the federal president's cabinet called the board of directors of the joint development company, which means not to intervene too much. internal affairs of other countries.

The Federation will not bear the appalling black culprit of "subverting the regime of other countries" and "murdering the leaders of other countries" for the joint development company. If something really happens, the federal government will find some scapegoats from the joint development company. Throw it out, and at the same time, Nagalil's interests will be lost by half.

So without finding the optimal solution, we can only take one step at a time.

On the second day of the incident, Mr. Herbers, who was far away from the Federation, saw this news in the ward. As the closest ally to the Federation in recent years, Nagalil's influence in the Federation society It is not small, so in terms of reporting, we will also focus on reporting these things.

Looking at the picture of martial law outside the palace, Mr. Herbs sighed silently, and put the last piece of the puzzle together.

He suddenly became lazy, and he had no thoughts and determination to reinvigorate. He now just wanted to lie down quietly, and everything flashed quickly in his mind.

Yes, the United Kingdom of Nagalil has withdrawn from the stage of history, and Galil has completely become a waste of paper, there is no doubt about this.

A country is "destroyed", how can the currency left by the country be worth anything?

In other words, the 10 billion galils he was detained at the gate may now be worth the price of a special waste paper, that's all.

Then he wants to use this waste paper to get the collateral back from the bank, from Lynch, is it possible?

Obviously, it is impossible. At that time, they will only ask him to take out other currencies of equivalent value. Whether it is Federal Sol or Fra, it will be a fatal blow to Mr. Herbers.

That's something worth more than 40 million yuan. Where did he get the more than 40 million federal sol now?

If he can't get it, it means that he will breach the contract. It is still 1% of the liquidated damages every day. It will not take long before he will be completely bankrupt!

The door of the ward was suddenly opened, and his assistant rushed in with a face full of surprise, "Mr. Herbers, the customs court just called me, our container can leave the port..."

Mr. Herbs smiled and shook his head. He pointed to his clothes, which his assistant brought to him.

He took out a silver solid color from his clothes, lit it, and felt the mellow change between his lips and teeth. He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and then sighed heavily, "It's too late."

He smiles, as if making his final conclusion.

In fact, he's thinking about it carefully now, and in the end, it's still too greedy and too arrogant.

The first meeting with Lynch was a big loss for Lynch, which made him have a prejudice in his bones... he didn't look down on Lynch, yes, he never thought Lynch would It's a big trouble for myself, it's just a joke.

After meeting in Nagalil, the various conditions proposed by Lynch, in his view, was just a game of plunder!

Childish, this is Mr. Herbs' assessment of Lynch, and he also saw in Lynch the fatal flaw of a bad gambling.

So he agreed to the deal, arrogance and prejudice made him ignore many of the little things that actually showed up, like motivation.

He couldn't see it, but he thought he didn't want to see it. He ignored too many details like this, so that he suffered the current blow, and he was finished.

He breathed a sigh of relief. He lost all the money he had earned over the years, as well as all the investors' money, as well as a large number of properties entrusted to him to manage.

There is no need for the Federation or Lynch to trouble him. His investors, his brother who has been pretending to be poor and honest, but really want to become nothing, will trouble him.

"I want to eat duck legs.", Mr. Herbs said suddenly, "There is a restaurant at No. 14 Central Street. Their chef's specialty is roast duck legs. Help me order a takeaway."

Mr. Herbers took out several twenty-dollar Federal Sols from his pocket and handed them over. Seeing how his assistant wanted to speak, he shook his head, stopped the other party, and patted it at the same time. The opponent's hand, "Go early and return early."

The assistant was a little confused, but he understood Mr. Herbs' attitude, he nodded and left quickly.

There is a distance from here to Central Street. Mr. Herbs, who was sitting on the hospital bed, took a breath of Clover for a while, then turned and sat up.

He walked to the bathroom, dressed neatly, and left the ward with his civilization stick.

The building of the hospital is very high. First of all, the land of Bu Pein is too valuable. If you buy a large area of ​​land and only build some three or five-story buildings, it will obviously be a disadvantage. Secondly, the federal medical group is not short of money. .

The money they make every year from those commercial medical insurance and medical services is unimaginable, people only hear the joys and sorrows of real estate owners, but never pay attention to a hospital, a medical device company every year How much money can be made, people will subconsciously ignore this information, even if someone tells you, you will ignore it.

The most profitable business in the world is medical care and funerals, because no one can escape these two businesses.

Going to the roof, standing on the edge of the roof, Mr. Herbs' clothes quivered in the whirring wind. The solid color in his hand was also burning rapidly, and the wind fueled the fire.

He glanced down. Several ambulances were still flashing and looked busy.

Of course it's busy. Galil has withdrawn from the stage of history. The six major federal banks will suspend all financial business related to Galil from now on. Bu Payne repeated the tragedy of two years ago.

Thousands of people lined up to get to the rooftop, and then took the leap.

Boom!

The ground shook slightly, blood splattered everywhere, and the terrified driver swerved in the direction, causing a series of traffic accidents.

Everything is like the end of the world, or the evil spirits are invading, people climb up and jump down numbly, ambulances, fire trucks, are also desperate, they have no time to do anything.

This world...

His...

There's nothing left to miss!

Mr. Herbs exhaled smoke, took off the solid color in his hand, and shot hard.

Rolling and falling from the sky with the pure color of Mars, he smiled and shook his head. After a lifetime of scenery, he fell into a pit at the end. He doesn't blame anyone.

The forward tilt and rotation eventually turned into the same loud noise. His jaw was already broken, and his body slammed onto the ground in an extraordinarily twisted posture, and his two eyes were squeezed under the tremendous pressure. came out and rolled to the side.

The ambulance that rushed in from the outside couldn't brake enough, and clunked over the rotten flesh.

A crazy day, a desperate day.

Soon the news of Mr. Herbs' suicide reached Lynch's ears, telling him that it was Mr. Trueman. After all, such a famous person died in the Federation, there will always be some channels to put these things Report to him, and Mr. Herbs is not just a name and a name, he is also involved in this series of plans.

"I remember he had no relatives in the Commonwealth..." Lynch flipped through the newspaper as he dealt with the call.

"Yes, his relatives are abroad, what do you think?"

Lynch smiled, "I don't have any idea. You can ask his relatives if anyone is willing to take on this debt for him...well, an infinitely growing debt."

The money is lent, and a calculated interest has been generated. If someone is willing to pay a few million in interest and pay more than 40 million in principal, then they can take those from Lynch's side The property mortgaged in the bank ~IndoMTL.com~ is actually a very profitable business, and those things are worth at least 60 to 70 million to 78 million.

Mr. Truman sneered, "I don't think anyone can come up with that much money all at once, and it's still the time."

Galil's crazy increase and the inflow of international hot money have made it soar uncontrollably in the final stage. Many people have joined this feast, and some people have even bet their family property.

Now that Galil is over, the world's finance will be affected, just to ensure that import and export trade reduces the losses caused by foreign exchange differences, some foreign companies and banks that have trade with Nagalil have reserved more or more Or less Galil.

Now it's all **** up!

Maybe there are people who can come up with so much money, but there is definitely no relationship with Mr. Herbers or inheritance relationship.

If there was, he didn't have to kill himself.

"Does this mean I don't have to get another batch of scrap paper to give back to you?" Lynch closed the newspaper.

Under federal law, if a person dies without an heir and has no personal will, everything is auctioned off.

Proceeds from the auction will be donated to federal welfare agencies free of charge to maintain the daily expenses of these welfare agencies.

For a little money, you can buy ten billion galils of currency, five containers.

Lynch plundered tens of millions of assets from this sale.

In the world of capital, the exploitation of workers is always a trail, and the mutual appropriation of capital is the king!

The rise of an era is bound to step on the corpse of the previous era!

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