Blackstone Code Chapter 921: Visit
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"What's the matter, why did the police find you there?"
Sanchez gave his uncle the president a sidelong glance and left the room with the phone in hand.
Standing in the hallway, listening to the reports of his subordinates, his temples are bulging, which is one of the manifestations of the emotional explosion.
He arranged for his subordinates to arrest Mr. President's family. Considering that it would not affect others, he also sent them to the cellar of the villa.
The cellar is used to store all kinds of alcoholic beverages. This cellar is not just a simple digging of a room at the bottom, but also takes into account the problem of constant temperature, so it is a multi-layer cellar.
If you shoot in the cellar, let alone the sound of gunfire outside, even if you drop a bomb inside, you will only hear some slight muffled noise outside.
At the same time, it is also very convenient to dispose of the corpses in that place. As long as the corpses are thrown into the wine barrels and sealed, no one will know whether those people are dead or missing when no one goes to fetch the wine.
Unfortunately, now there are policemen coming to the door, which makes Sanchez have to wonder if his subordinates have done something they shouldn't do and alert the federal police.
The feedback on the other end of the phone was prompt, they did nothing, but the police came anyway.
Want to leave once entangled in a firefight?
That's just a dream, the police support will only increase, and even the militia and the military in the security zone may be used.
After all, this is Bupen, the heart of the Federation!
Sanchez took a few steps back and forth with some headaches, "Get out of there as soon as possible, find a way to go, and don't bother with them!"
He hangs up the phone, he doesn't want to hear these people anymore.
There was no anger on Sanchez's calm face, only some annoyance. He took a few steps back and forth, slammed the phone to the ground, and returned to the interrogation room.
He strode up to Mr. President and grabbed his clothes, "You knew this was going to happen?"
Mr. President's expression is very strange, like a smile, but if you look closely, it is not.
"I don't know what's going to happen, but it looks like it did..."
The presence of the police made Sanchez too passive. Just when he was about to work harder, his subordinates broke into the room, "Colonel, the police are here."
Colonel is Sanchez's military rank when he was in Mariro. As the eldest son of a warlord, he has not died in various accidents for so long, and he has accumulated enough merits.
The Colonel is the highest rank in the current warlord system other than the general himself.
Sanchez glanced back at his subordinates, then at Mr. President, then turned and left.
No matter who is creating this situation, whether it's his uncle, Mr. President, or someone else, he can't take Mr. President away from here.
Once the police found Mr. President in his car, he couldn't get away.
At this time, he understood what Mr. President said, what he did wrong, he committed a crime.
This is also one of the residences of Mr. President. It is normal for the police to come here.
Sanchez left quickly. They walked on the front foot, and the police found it on the back foot. On the way, they passed the car.
Soon Bu Pein began to spread a message that the president was kidnapped and severely tortured every moment, and his family suffered even more, and he was the only one left——
The first half of the sentence sounds really miserable, but why does the second half sound like a good thing?
Because of divorce cases, these rich people in Bupen have to cede their assets totaling hundreds of millions to their other half every year. If most of the rich people were not brave enough, they would have hired killers to kill their wives.
Of course, this is just a small episode, people are still concerned about the treatment of Mr. President.
Some tycoons immediately spoke out, hoping that the police can strictly investigate the case, catch the perpetrators as soon as possible, and let them receive the punishment they deserve.
Mr. President was also taken to the hospital for the best possible treatment, but his condition was not very good.
"The problem of the arm can still be recovered, and we have some ways to deal with some trauma on the body, but...", the doctor in the ward lowered his head and reconfirmed the report, "We can't do anything about your balls. Do something."
"It's been stripped for too long, we've checked your bags, the cut tissue has shrunk, and the **** you've been stripped out..."
"They're broken."
When the doctor said these words, he felt a little pain in his lower body. This son of a **** kidnapper is really inhuman.
Not only did he kill Mr. President's entire family, but he also lost his ability to reproduce, which also meant that he could no longer have offspring.
All his wealth will have no heir!
Oh, seems to hear he has a nephew or something, lucky guys.
A doctor who is lamenting the fickleness of life and fate, lamenting the good luck of Mr. President's nephew will definitely not believe that these are all done by Mr. President's nephew.
Mr. President looked at the doctor blankly. The doctor was embarrassed by him and smiled awkwardly.
"In addition, there is a large area of electrical injury under you. I will give you a sufficient dose of painkillers. After the edema is over, most of the functions may be restored."
"I'm not sure if you need hormones..."
Mr. President's lips moved, "Go away!"
"I don't want to do it a second time, get out!"
He grabbed the pillow and threw it towards the doctor, who left the room in a gesture of retreat.
He wasn't angry at all, for the money's sake, and he thought it might have something to do with Mr. President's hormonal disorder, he would become more emotional because his hormone balance was disrupted.
Anyway, rich people can be forgiven for everything they do because they have money.
Mr. President, who was lying on the bed, sighed heavily. He survived. This is the only good news.
As for the family... In fact, he still has it, since his brother killed the first comrade-in-arms who started with them, he has been careful.
It doesn't matter that the eggs are gone, the other little guy's function is still there, he can still enjoy happiness, that's enough.
It doesn't matter if the child is really gone, as long as he has money, there are countless people in this world who want to call him dad.
He is considering what to do with an official investigation.
Just then, the door opened.
Mr. President couldn't contain the anger that was surging in his body at all, and almost shouted, "I said, get out, don't disturb me."
After the door opened, Lynch stood at the door, "This is definitely not what I said."
Mr. President was stunned for a moment, trying to struggle to sit up, but his lower limbs were injured too badly.
The prolonged intermittent electric shock caused severe edema in his lower limbs, and various wounds made it difficult for him to sit up.
"Of course not, Mr. Lynch, I thought it was the doctors and nurses."
He said he was a little more curious, "How did you come in? When I came, I was surrounded by people from the Bureau of Investigation."
"I said we were friends, and all you need right now is friends, and they let me in."
Lynch didn't tell the truth, he just showed the credentials of his special adviser to the Security Council, and the FBI let him in.
Although a special consultant is almost a temporary worker in a certain sense, a consultant is a consultant, and the rank is not low.
Mr. President knew that Lynch didn't tell the truth, and he also knew that only a fool would expose this question, "Please sit down, Mr. Lynch, please forgive me for not being able to get up to greet you."
Lynch walked to the bedside, he put a flower "shun" from the door of other wards on the bedside table and sat next to it.
"What happened to you has something to do with Mr. Sanchez?"
Knowing that this is the truth, he still asks.
Mr. President did not hide it, nodded and said, "That's true. He wants the stock in my hand and forced me to sign those transfer agreements, but I didn't do that."
"They...they killed my family!"
In an instant, Mr. President's eyes became red, and tears were swirling in his eyes.
"I was also very shocked when I heard the news. If there is anything I can help you, please tell me in time!" Lynch appropriately showed his kind and compassionate side.
But then, he said, "In fact, all the problems are concentrated on one point, and that is the shares in your hands..."
Mr. President, who was planning to cry, suddenly became alert, and the tears that had been brewed were also sucked back by the lacrimal gland, "I don't quite understand what you mean, Mr. Lynch."
Lynch crossed his legs, his hands naturally folded on his lap, "I mean maybe you can transfer some of your shares to me~IndoMTL.com~ so that I can share some of the risk for you."
"Look at the way you are now, I don't think you can afford a second torment."
Mr. President is greeting Lynch with swear words, his expression changing, weighing the pros and cons.
Lynch came up with this idea at this time, definitely not a sudden idea.
Have just experienced multiple injuries, Mr. President needs to seriously consider this issue.
Looking at the silence of Mr. President, Lynch continued to say in a dull tone like a small talk, "This is the core of the problem. As long as the shares are in you, you will never get rid of these nightmares."
"But I can help you..."
Mr. President retorted, "If all the shares are in your hands at all times, my brother will no longer supply you with tobacco, and they may support a company again. ."
"That's why you're still hurt!" Lynch raised his finger and pointed at Mr. President, "You're still so naive."
"If he doesn't want to supply, he will change to someone who is willing to supply. There are so many people in Marillo, I believe there will be someone willing to kneel before me for Sol!"
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