Blackstone Code Chapter 954: Not sincere

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It's been five days since the Mallory Sapphire was lost in Bupen.

Actually she came very early, as the line above says, she came here five days ago.

At that time, public opinion in the Commonwealth was one-sidedly looking down at every moment, so Mallory's Sapphire did not contact Lynch immediately, but waited quietly.

She's smart, she knows it's a good time, but not the best time, and she'll have to wait until Lynch, or the moment of total despair at every moment, before appearing as a savior.

At that point, no matter what unreasonable price she made, Lynch and every moment would have to accept it if they didn't want to be broken up or give up the tobacco business.

However, some things did not develop as she imagined. Just today, everything has been turned upside down.

Lynch and every moment hit those "robbers" with a stick, directly delaying all the court proceedings, and winning a precious opportunity for themselves.

More importantly, Mr. Wardrick's entry has made many people consider whether to change their attitudes and positions.

This also means that Lynch has more time and possibility to solve some current problems, such as the "black gold tobacco leaves" he said at the shareholders' meeting.

Sapphire has her own name, Isabella, and she desperately wants to talk to Lynch right now, but...she doesn't have access to Lynch.

"Sorry, ma'am, this is a private residential area. If you have communicated with Mr. Lynch, he should leave us a message before you come here."

"If Mr. Lynch forgets, please go to the phone booth next to him and give Mr. Lynch a call to remind him so we can let you in."

"I'm terribly sorry if I offended you, but this is my job and I have to."

The guard stood apologetically at the door to enter the community. He looked at Isabella with a tactful tone and a firm attitude. Anyway, he couldn't go in.

There is no need to question him about the service quality of the Mid-Levels Villa Area. The wealthy people choose to buy properties here, which explains the problem.

Some people think that Lynch has brought instability to the community and want to ask Lynch to move out. Lynch in turn wants them to move out and buy their villa.

So far, no one has expressed a desire to leave or sell their property to Lynch.

It is not a simple matter for a person without an appointment and a message to enter this place. For service companies, they sometimes seem to be "making things difficult", but in fact they are very popular with the rich.

Because they've directly kept some of the trouble out of the community, there's no need for the owners here to show up.

Isabella walked to the phone booth with an ugly face. She stood in the phone booth for a while.

If she knew Lynch's phone number, she wouldn't have to talk to the security guard at all, the problem is she doesn't know.

She thought it would be very easy to meet Lynch, but in fact she overestimated her ability and underestimated the level of security around Lynch who had been "revengeful" by Sanchez.

I can't get into the villa area, I can't get close to Lynch, I can't even get in the door at all times - she is not an employee of the company and has no appointment, and the guard does not allow her to enter the company lobby, let alone let her Progress underground garage.

As for Lynch?

He drives out of the underground garage every day, and if she doesn't get into this office building, unfortunately, she'll never be able to meet Lynch.

Just as Isabella was thinking about calling her stupid brother and asking for some phone numbers, someone knocked on the door of the phone booth.

She glanced back sideways, a guy who looked like a normal person, and she made a "go away" gesture to the guy outside the door.

Bang bang bang, knocking on the door again, if a person is very upset, any little stimulation will make him explode like dynamite.

Isabella is like this at this time. She is so angry that even ordinary people come to harass her. She can't stand it!

Just as she turned to go out and reason with the **** at the door, and kicked the guy's **** with her little camel-skin boot, she saw a document.

It has a badge in the shape of the Commonwealth, with two crossed swords in the upper right corner, and several letters.

"Hello, Ms. Isabella, I'm a senior agent of the Baylor Federal Security Council. We need to ask you about something. Are you free now?"

Isabella looked at the other hand in the other's arms. In the distance, several of her subordinates were being taken into the car by the roadside. The angry expression on her face quickly calmed down. , "I have time..."

"Please get in the car."

A little later, when Lynch returned from Mr. Wardrick's side, the Security Council passed the news to him.

At first, Lynch was very strange. The important money bag of His Excellency the General was knocked over by himself. How could he be so calm that he didn't contact him until now, it turned out that he couldn't contact him!

This also makes Lynch a little less concerned about this Mallory's sapphire, which is a stupid bitch.

Lynch met Isabella after eleven o'clock in the evening.

She changed from the inside to the outside. Her clothes and everything she was carrying were sent for disposal and could only be returned after they were disposed of.

Mariro's poison is also world-famous. Because of climate and geography, Mariro grows more abundant plant resources than other places, including various toxic substances.

They are good at using this poisonous substance. In order to prevent Isabella from hiding poisons that people have not found, the easiest way is to wash her from beginning to end, and then replace it with the one prepared by the Federation. clothing.

After Isabella sat down, Lynch kept staring at her, which made her slightly sullen.

Some of it was because of Lynch's gaze, and more because of what happened to her tonight and the attitude of the FSC towards her.

"That's what they did!", she seemed to complain, but also to explain, "You guys are savage, more savage than the most savage I've ever seen."

Lynch rolled his wrists with some smile on his face, as if to emphasize something, "Because they shaved your hair?"

"Hair is such a deceiving thing," he added.

Isabella, with all her hair shaved, has a sense of shame and despair that nothing is normal here.

She glared at Lynch fiercely and suppressed the anger in her heart. Taking a deep breath, she calmed down a little, "On behalf of my father, Your Excellency General, I have come to negotiate with you."

Lynch responded with a smile, "Don't act like I have to talk to you or your father, but I don't care if you come or not!"

Lynch asked the maid to bring him some wine, which can soothe people's emotions and nerves.

Isabella was silent for a while, everyone said she was smart, and she thought so, but she was less confident when faced with a man younger than herself.

Because of every word she said, the other party could block her so that she didn't know how to continue, just like now.

No matter what she said, Lynch didn't need it, there was no basis for communication.

"What do you want me to do so we can have a good talk?" Isabella looked at Lynch with a decided expression.

She thinks she's a pretty girl, at least "everyone" she knows thinks so, and she doesn't feel disadvantaged if her body can solve this problem.

Compared to power, the body is just a bargaining chip, a commodity that will always belong to you.

Lynch shook his head, "I don't ask you anything, because I don't need it."

"There's a saying, I don't know if you've heard of it."

Lynch took a sip of wine and brewed his emotions, "If a rock climber puts the rope that holds his life in the hands of others, he will completely lose himself."

"That's what happened before. Relying on you to provide cheap tobacco all the time, maintaining high interest rates and continuing to develop, once the raw materials are tightened, every moment will immediately fall into desperation."

"It's time for this abnormal trade relationship to end, it shouldn't exist, and it shouldn't continue to exist."

Isabella's expression became serious... This is what she thought, in fact, it was very funny, Lynch was also very serious, but just when Isabella subconsciously wanted to smooth it out I couldn't help but laugh out loud when I had my hair cut.

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to suddenly make me laugh like this, I didn't mean to.", he put down the glass and apologized for being ungentleman.

Isabella's face turned pale. It was just her subconscious habit. She was so absorbed in just now that she forgot that she was now bald.

She gave Lynch a fierce look~IndoMTL.com~ She tried hard, "I heard that the tobacco raw materials you imported from Nagalil also signed supply and sales contracts with some companies."

She's still making her last effort, but it's obviously not going to work.

"First of all, the agricultural and animal husbandry company you mentioned has my shares, and there are quite a few, and I can hold it wholly at any time and anywhere."

"Secondly, the relationship between the new federation of Nagalil and the federation is very close. Our people can find problems anytime and anywhere and solve them..."

When it comes to this "problem", Lynch and Isabella are very clear that this so-called problem is not actually a "problem" but the person who created the "problem".

"But that's not the case with Marilo. You can ignore our objections and decide whether you want to continue to fulfill the agreement, because it is a society ruled by warlords, and you have a lot of power."

"Like now, if you're really sincere, you should come with tobacco leaves, not empty-handed..."

Lynch pouted.