Blackstone Code Chapter 955: Another one

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Before coming to the Federation, Isabella and even her father believed that they should be under their control at all times.

Even without the control of the shares, as long as they want to maintain the previous development at all times, they cannot do without the high-quality premium tobacco leaves of Mariro.

This puts the two parties in a completely unequal seller's market, that is, demand exceeds supply, and sellers dominate.

But now it seems that Lynch is willing to suffer huge losses rather than continue to trade with Mariro, and this determination makes Isabella a little desperate.

She has absolutely no idea how to convince Lynch or how to resolve this, it is beyond Sapphire's capabilities.

People just don't want your things, and it's impossible to buy or sell by force. What else can you do?

"We are very sincere, we have enough tobacco ready, right at the border."

"With just one phone call, the tobacco can be delivered to factories in every state as quickly as possible, and within a week at most, your troubles will be solved."

"And all we need is a fair and just deal!"

She behaved pitifully, revealing her weakness everywhere, but Lynch didn't change her mind at all for her performance.

He even changed the subject, "Last time your brother and I talked about similar things, do you know how he chose?"

Isabella was distracted by the sudden departure of the topic. It took two seconds for her to respond, "You mean... Sanchez?"

"Is he okay now?"

She wished Sanchez died in the Commonwealth when she was in Mariro, but when she was here too. She suddenly started praying that Sanchez was alive and well, because that could be her end.

Lynch nodded slightly, "He is living a very good life now, he has delicious food and drink every day, his awareness of 'cooperation' has surpassed you, Isabella, can I call you that? ?"

What can Isabella do but nod?

The words she said to Lynch also made some thoughts, "Did you just say cooperation?"

"Yes, cooperation.", Lynch nodded, he put the empty glass on the coffee table, the maid quickly changed the ice for him, and poured some wine again.

He looked at Isabella, "Is your mission a failure this time?"

Isabella nodded again, her expression a little pitiful.

"Are you considering another way to work together?"

Isabella shook her head, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"You understand!" Lynch reached out and held a glass that had been refilled with ice cubes and poured some wine. The cold feel was great, even when he drank it.

He took a small sip, wrapped it in his mouth for a second or two before swallowing it. The two sensations of fire and ice were constantly alternating, which was a very interesting experience.

He put down the wine glass and looked aggressively at Isabella who was sitting in front of his eyes. In terms of appearance, Isabella was taller than the Commonwealth.

Body shape, looks... Lynch will re-evaluate after her hair grows out. In short, the overall look and feel is good.

Isabella is very uncomfortable with the look of looking at a product, and she doesn't like it.

After finishing the aggressive scrutiny, Lynch said casually, "After a while, your brother Sanchez will be returning to Mariro."

"When he goes back, he will be chased by your father, nearly killed by your father, and then he will be rescued by a Marillo girl."

"It was a beautiful story, and then your brother made a decision that no one could have imagined."

Lynch pointed at Isabella with his index and middle fingers with the hand holding the cup, "He decided to fuse the Maliro and the Mallory, to resolve the hatred between the two races, he would marry that Mali Roma girl, then oppose the tyranny of the Mallory warlords headed by your father."

"The son beats the father, the classic plot of various historical dramas. Don't you plan to participate in it?"

Isabella nearly jumped when Lynch said the first few sentences.

The general's high-handed rule over these sons and daughters has always made them fearful of the general.

Anyone who is disobedient or who does something wrong will be punished, including her.

There are also two crossed welts on her back. When she was a child, when she was twelve or thirteen years old, she met a Mariro woman, holding a child in her arms, begging on the side of the road.

She kindly took a little money to the other party, and because of this, his father hung her up and gave her three whips.

The power of the Mallory was lost because of the rebellion of the Mallory. As part of the ruling class, Isabella should not have the slightest goodwill towards the humble Mallory.

The general even shot the mother and son in front of Isabella's face to instill this "distorted" thought in Isabella.

Isabella's expression became a little dignified when she heard the back.

She doesn't know what her emotions are at this time?

Surprise?

Sad?

Angry?

Or something else.

She felt as though she was out of some realm and could view the matter rationally, after she was shocked.

"You can't make it, I know Sanchez, he's great."

"He can spend the night in a cave full of venomous snakes, and he can complete an assassination operation by himself with a dagger, but he does not have the ability to change the situation of Mariro."

"Soon, he will be eliminated by generals or other military forces, and he is challenging Marillo's rules."

Isabella is not optimistic about Sanchez's future at all, even because she is now certain that Sanchez will never have a chance to touch the legacy left by the general, but instead has some... care for this brother.

"No, you're wrong!"

Lynch shook his head, "Because the Federation will support him in doing so, not only will he not die, but he will soon become a new force in Marilo, and we will keep him alive..."

Anyone can read the playfulness on his face, Isabella frowned slightly, "What are you talking about with me?"

"Don't you think this is a good opportunity for your brother to say that you are also passionate about power?"

Sanchez spoke to the Security Council about Isabella, his only sister, and her two younger brothers, and in his descriptions, all of his siblings had an almost instinctive thirst for power.

Behavioural analysis experts at the Security Council believe that this was triggered by the general's usual moodiness and brutality, which made those closer to him more disturbed.

So the more they want to hold real power, the only way they can live longer by the general's side.

Sometimes generals don't need to get rid of anyone directly, just give them a "job" that they can't complete, such as assassinating a general of a rival warlord, which is basically arranging someone to die.

It is also because of the brutality of the general that Sanchez would rather jump out of the car and try to solve the problem before going back, rather than returning home with the news of his failure.

So much so that at the last moment, he would rather surrender than go back.

Behavioural analysis experts of the Security Council believe that in addition to Sanchez, other people should have the same ideas and behavioral rules. Survival is the instinct of the species. They may not realize why they are so addicted to power. In fact, that is them Instinct choice.

Isabel should be the same.

"Does it make any sense for you to tell me this?", Isabella asked, she felt that this was not a simple communication, and that Lynch would not tell her these secrets.

Lynch did not continue to hide and tuck, "I was asked to chat with you, I hope you can join our camp."

"The Federation will give you funds, give you weapons, and even dispatch some people to fight for you when necessary!"

Isabella raised her eyebrows, "You want to invade?"

"Or cross the border?"

Lynch shook his finger, "Neither, it's my people who are in charge of the action, you don't need to know too much detail, you just need to know that if you join us, you will soon have your own territory and its own power.”

"There are many people who will fight for you, and you will be an important part of Mariro's history."

"No one can arbitrarily decide your fate, your future is in your own hands."

Lynch asked the maid to bring another glass of wine, he put the glass in Isabella's hand, and then touched the glass, "I have a word for you, I hope you can gain some insights."

“Women hold up half the sky (even a woman, as long as she works hard, she can also achieve great things that are not inferior to men).”

Isabella felt a little persuaded, and she didn't take a stand right away.

"If I say... I mean what if I refuse to cooperate with you?", she wanted to hear this first, which is also a necessary process for many people to convince themselves.

Find a worse result and compare it, and a previously less bad result becomes a good one.

Lynch knows this too~IndoMTL.com~ He took a sip of his wine and said, "You'll be investigated by us for a while, and we won't let us put you back until Sanchez has managed to take some territory."

"And then there will be some rumors spread about you, like you actually have a partnership with us, like we'll let you back on the condition that you replace the general, like..."

He shrugged, "A lot. In short, these rumors may not actually make the general kill you, but you will never appear in front of people again in your life."

Isabella can already imagine the time when her father would kill her!

She raised her glass, looked at the ice cubes and the amber liquid in it, sighed slightly, and took a sip.

"I thought you were just a businessman!" she quipped Lynch.

Lynch doesn't care, "If this status can bring me more benefits, why should I refuse?"

He clinks glasses with Isabella again, "It's a pleasure to work with."