Chapter 1146
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In the morning, Isabella woke up from her sleep in a thin shawl. She went to the windowsill and looked out. She saw several people kneeling on the ground in the yard.
They were covered in black hoods, and then the gunfire rang out.
Several people fell to the ground, and the black headgear oozed blood quickly.
Putting on the headgear is not to reduce the pressure of the killers. It's just that the killers don't want to take so much trouble to clean up the yard.
Whether from front to back or from back to front, after penetrating the first layer of bone, the bullet will enter an "empty bag" like intracranial.
The brain cannot bring too many constraints to the bullet. With the angle of entering the brain, the bullet will begin to roll in the brain.
This is why bullets often overturn the other side of the skull after hitting the head.
In this open wound, plasma and brain will be sprayed out in the form of spray, everywhere!
It's troublesome to clean these things. It's disgusting. It's just trouble.
One person is troublesome enough. So many people together will be more troublesome. They are enough to spray all over the yard.
If you don't clean it up, there will soon be some insects and even mice.
The door was pushed open and a female employee in Blackstone safety uniform came in.
Isabella turned and asked, "who are these people?"
She has been completely desperate for Lynch and Blackstone security. She is not a "partner" at all. She is just an "excuse", an excuse for Blackstone security or federal interference in the affairs here.
She didn't even know if the people killed were her own or anyone else.
The female employee who entered the door went to the bedside and glanced at several bodies being thrown on the scooter. "We found these people trying to sneak in last night."
"After interrogation all night, they felt there was nothing to ask, so they sent them back to the embrace of God."
Isabella grasped a key word very keenly, "are they federates?"
There are many people who believe in God all over the world, but it is not absolute in religion. In addition to the church, there are many beliefs similar to ancient gods, such as nagariel.
This belief with local characteristics is not rare. Most independent cultures have their own beliefs.
Only gevlar, the Federation, and several neutral countries have more people who believe in God.
She thought the men were from the Federation for the first time, but the bodyguards shook their heads. "They are international mercenaries."
No nationality, no preference, the only faith is money.
This puzzled Isabella, "have I ever offended these people?"
The female bodyguard nodded with a smile, "yes, when we were chasing the residual forces of the rebels, a shell broke through the topsoil layer and exposed the huge open-pit silver mine below."
"Ms. Isabella, you will soon become one of the richest women in the world."
This sentence looks like a dialogue full of admiration, but it shows the feeling that Isabella is about to suffocate.
The knuckles of her fingers holding the windowsill turned white with force, and a small piece of her ring finger nail broke with too much force, and blood flowed down the edge of the broken nail.
She didn't feel it at all.
She knows the silver alliance, the silver currency, and what silver means to these people.
"Lynch wants me to die?!" was the only conclusion she could draw at this time.
She was just a woman, a puppet, a woman who did not fully inherit the military power left over by her father.
But now, it is such an "endless whole", but Lynch pushed him to go against the world!
There are more than 20 countries, as well as countless big capitalists and international speculators.
There is no law, morality or ethics in these people's eyes!
Whoever stops them from getting rich is their enemy!
Now, she has become the enemy of these people, so... She looks at the bodies that have been pushed out of the courtyard again. These people should be here to assassinate themselves.
The female bodyguard shook her head, "no, you are our important big customer. During the contract period, we will ensure your safety, just like now."
"No one can hurt you without our permission, so you don't need to worry at all."
"It's just that sometimes you need to cooperate a little, that's all."
"We won't even restrict your freedom!"
Isabella took a deep breath. "I'm going to call Lynch!"
The female bodyguard turned and left, "this is your freedom. In addition, I'll inform you that your breakfast is ready. After breakfast, we still have some work to do."
Then Isabella called Lynch.
On the phone, she repressed her outburst, and Lynch could hear the crazy hysteria in her voice.
She tried to suppress herself from shouting, but it was this suppressed voice that made people feel as if she was going crazy.
"You'll kill me, you know, they've sent someone to assassinate me!" her voice trembled, and she was afraid now.
Lynch sat in a chair with his legs cocked and a cigarette burning in his hand. "Don't worry, we will protect your safety. No one can hurt you."
Isabella still doesn't believe it. She doesn't believe that someone can do it. "People will always make mistakes. I will die because of your damn plan!"
"What do you have?" Lynch suddenly asked. Isabella didn't react. He repeated it and asked in more detail, "for example, is there any vase?"
Isabella didn't understand what he was going to do. She endured her irritability and looked at a sunflower in the vase on the table indifferently. "Yes, there is a sunflower in front of me."
"Wait a minute..."
The busy tone from the phone made Isabella a little confused, but she connected again more than ten seconds later, "ten seconds later, the flower will be finished..."
"Seven..."
"Six..."
“……”
"One..."
Almost no gunshot could be heard. The sunflower in front of Isabella instantly turned into sunflower seeds, splashing everywhere!
Her whole body trembled, and she even thought she might have peed.
The distance between this flower and her is only... She checked it visually, about half a meter. These people are really crazy!
She quickly stood up and walked to a window where she could not be observed outside. Her mood had been violent, "Damn, damn!"
"What the hell are you doing?", she's going crazy!
Lynch smiled and whispered, "I just want to tell you that at least four snipers will protect you in different directions at any time."
"As long as I like, I can make no one alive within 100 meters around you, so you don't have to worry too much about safety."
"There are also our people patrolling and secret outposts outside. The security service you enjoy now is higher than that of the federal president!"
"Assassinating the president may succeed, but assassinating you is absolutely impossible!"
"I have other things to do. Do you have any questions?"
There was indifference in her gentle voice. After a moment of silence, Isabella sighed, "no, you can hang up."
"Goodbye then, Isabella!"
After hanging up the phone, Lynch shook his head. He glanced at the calendar. It was still a few days away. He hoped to delay it a little more!
Whether they go to assassinate Isabella or talk about cooperation with Isabella, it takes time, which can make many things more smooth.
For example, closing positions and building positions in various financial accounts, such as continuous eating of gold.
Especially buying gold is very important.
The silver alliance is doomed to become a failed Federation, and then gold will again become a precious metal for currency benchmarking, which also means that whoever owns more gold can become the mainstream world circulating settlement currency in the future.
Lynch, the big six banks and even the Federation are working together to eat gold. Financial monsters at the level of the big six banks began to make plates. The effect is completely different from that of ordinary institutions and makers.
While they eat gold, they use the gold they eat to press the plate. These are spot, not futures, which also means that as long as someone has money, they can certainly buy these gold.
It is precisely spot trading, so the growing empty market has caused panic among retail investors and small and medium-sized institutions.
The more they spit, the bigger the pressure plate, the stronger the empty plate, and the more they force those who still insist to make concessions!
It's like a snowball. It may be stopped at first, but once it rolls up, it can't be stopped any more.
The short decline of silver did not give the gold price a respite. On the contrary, because there were large-scale selling and no one answered, it caused the next continuous decline and constantly stimulated the market.
On Wednesday of the new week, the price of gold has fallen from nearly 40 yuan an ounce to 29 yuan an ounce, and it is still falling!
While shorting gold, while eating in, and began to do blank silver, lime's investment fund and Blackstone fund began to operate at full speed.
With the cooperation of six major banks, backed by the Federation, Lynch will feel sorry for himself if he doesn't make a lot of money!
A week later, after the back and forth shocks of the previous three days, the price of silver rose back to the high of 19 yuan on Friday, and was ready to charge 20 yuan anytime and anywhere.
At Lynch's instigation, Charlie (sister), who has contacted Isabella, also announced to the public in the name of "Charlie silver foundation". They have obtained the mining right of mariro silver mine in the next ten years.
At the same time, they believe that the present is not the most suitable time, so they will not mine this silver mine for the time being. This news has become the last help of silver.
One minute before the closing on Friday afternoon, the price of silver has risen to 19.76 yuan, and 24 points can work miracles!
At the last minute, suddenly, a large number of short accounts appeared in the silver futures market.
And when people don't react, the trading time ends
Many people have a question, whose pen is this?
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
In the morning, Isabella woke up from her sleep in a thin shawl. She went to the windowsill and looked out. She saw several people kneeling on the ground in the yard.
They were covered in black hoods, and then the gunfire rang out.
Several people fell to the ground, and the black headgear oozed blood quickly.
Putting on the headgear is not to reduce the pressure of the killers. It's just that the killers don't want to take so much trouble to clean up the yard.
Whether from front to back or from back to front, after penetrating the first layer of bone, the bullet will enter an "empty bag" like intracranial.
The brain cannot bring too many constraints to the bullet. With the angle of entering the brain, the bullet will begin to roll in the brain.
This is why bullets often overturn the other side of the skull after hitting the head.
In this open wound, plasma and brain will be sprayed out in the form of spray, everywhere!
It's troublesome to clean these things. It's disgusting. It's just trouble.
One person is troublesome enough. So many people together will be more troublesome. They are enough to spray all over the yard.
If you don't clean it up, there will soon be some insects and even mice.
The door was pushed open and a female employee in Blackstone safety uniform came in.
Isabella turned and asked, "who are these people?"
She has been completely desperate for Lynch and Blackstone security. She is not a "partner" at all. She is just an "excuse", an excuse for Blackstone security or federal interference in the affairs here.
She didn't even know if the people killed were her own or anyone else.
The female employee who entered the door went to the bedside and glanced at several bodies being thrown on the scooter. "We found these people trying to sneak in last night."
"After interrogation all night, they felt there was nothing to ask, so they sent them back to the embrace of God."
Isabella grasped a key word very keenly, "are they federates?"
There are many people who believe in God all over the world, but it is not absolute in religion. In addition to the church, there are many beliefs similar to ancient gods, such as nagariel.
This belief with local characteristics is not rare. Most independent cultures have their own beliefs.
Only gevlar, the Federation, and several neutral countries have more people who believe in God.
She thought the men were from the Federation for the first time, but the bodyguards shook their heads. "They are international mercenaries."
No nationality, no preference, the only faith is money.
This puzzled Isabella, "have I ever offended these people?"
The female bodyguard nodded with a smile, "yes, when we were chasing the residual forces of the rebels, a shell broke through the topsoil layer and exposed the huge open-pit silver mine below."
"Ms. Isabella, you will soon become one of the richest women in the world."
This sentence looks like a dialogue full of admiration, but it shows the feeling that Isabella is about to suffocate.
The knuckles of her fingers holding the windowsill turned white with force, and a small piece of her ring finger nail broke with too much force, and blood flowed down the edge of the broken nail.
She didn't feel it at all.
She knows the silver alliance, the silver currency, and what silver means to these people.
"Lynch wants me to die?!" was the only conclusion she could draw at this time.
She was just a woman, a puppet, a woman who did not fully inherit the military power left over by her father.
But now, it is such an "endless whole", but Lynch pushed him to go against the world!
There are more than 20 countries, as well as countless big capitalists and international speculators.
There is no law, morality or ethics in these people's eyes!
Whoever stops them from getting rich is their enemy!
Now, she has become the enemy of these people, so... She looks at the bodies that have been pushed out of the courtyard again. These people should be here to assassinate themselves.
The female bodyguard shook her head, "no, you are our important big customer. During the contract period, we will ensure your safety, just like now."
"No one can hurt you without our permission, so you don't need to worry at all."
"It's just that sometimes you need to cooperate a little, that's all."
"We won't even restrict your freedom!"
Isabella took a deep breath. "I'm going to call Lynch!"
The female bodyguard turned and left, "this is your freedom. In addition, I'll inform you that your breakfast is ready. After breakfast, we still have some work to do."
Then Isabella called Lynch.
On the phone, she repressed her outburst, and Lynch could hear the crazy hysteria in her voice.
She tried to suppress herself from shouting, but it was this suppressed voice that made people feel as if she was going crazy.
"You'll kill me, you know, they've sent someone to assassinate me!" her voice trembled, and she was afraid now.
Lynch sat in a chair with his legs cocked and a cigarette burning in his hand. "Don't worry, we will protect your safety. No one can hurt you."
Isabella still doesn't believe it. She doesn't believe that someone can do it. "People will always make mistakes. I will die because of your damn plan!"
"What do you have?" Lynch suddenly asked. Isabella didn't react. He repeated it and asked in more detail, "for example, is there any vase?"
Isabella didn't understand what he was going to do. She endured her irritability and looked at a sunflower in the vase on the table indifferently. "Yes, there is a sunflower in front of me."
"Wait a minute..."
The busy tone from the phone made Isabella a little confused, but she connected again more than ten seconds later, "ten seconds later, the flower will be finished..."
"Seven..."
"Six..."
“……”
"One..."
Almost no gunshot could be heard. The sunflower in front of Isabella instantly turned into sunflower seeds, splashing everywhere!
Her whole body trembled, and she even thought she might have peed.
The distance between this flower and her is only... She checked it visually, about half a meter. These people are really crazy!
She quickly stood up and walked to a window where she could not be observed outside. Her mood had been violent, "Damn, damn!"
"What the hell are you doing?", she's going crazy!
Lynch smiled and whispered, "I just want to tell you that at least four snipers will protect you in different directions at any time."
"As long as I like, I can make no one alive within 100 meters around you, so you don't have to worry too much about safety."
"There are also our people patrolling and secret outposts outside. The security service you enjoy now is higher than that of the federal president!"
"Assassinating the president may succeed, but assassinating you is absolutely impossible!"
"I have other things to do. Do you have any questions?"
There was indifference in her gentle voice. After a moment of silence, Isabella sighed, "no, you can hang up."
"Goodbye then, Isabella!"
After hanging up the phone, Lynch shook his head. He glanced at the calendar. It was still a few days away. He hoped to delay it a little more!
Whether they go to assassinate Isabella or talk about cooperation with Isabella, it takes time, which can make many things more smooth.
For example, closing positions and building positions in various financial accounts, such as continuous eating of gold.
Especially buying gold is very important.
The silver alliance is doomed to become a failed Federation, and then gold will again become a precious metal for currency benchmarking, which also means that whoever owns more gold can become the mainstream world circulating settlement currency in the future.
Lynch, the big six banks and even the Federation are working together to eat gold. Financial monsters at the level of the big six banks began to make plates. The effect is completely different from that of ordinary institutions and makers.
While they eat gold, they use the gold they eat to press the plate. These are spot, not futures, which also means that as long as someone has money, they can certainly buy these gold.
It is precisely spot trading, so the growing empty market has caused panic among retail investors and small and medium-sized institutions.
The more they spit, the bigger the pressure plate, the stronger the empty plate, and the more they force those who still insist to make concessions!
It's like a snowball. It may be stopped at first, but once it rolls up, it can't be stopped any more.
The short decline of silver did not give the gold price a respite. On the contrary, because there were large-scale selling and no one answered, it caused the next continuous decline and constantly stimulated the market.
On Wednesday of the new week, the price of gold has fallen from nearly 40 yuan an ounce to 29 yuan an ounce, and it is still falling!
While shorting gold, while eating in, and began to do blank silver, lime's investment fund and Blackstone fund began to operate at full speed.
With the cooperation of six major banks, backed by the Federation, Lynch will feel sorry for himself if he doesn't make a lot of money!
A week later, after the back and forth shocks of the previous three days, the price of silver rose back to the high of 19 yuan on Friday, and was ready to charge 20 yuan anytime and anywhere.
At Lynch's instigation, Charlie (sister), who has contacted Isabella, also announced to the public in the name of "Charlie silver foundation". They have obtained the mining right of mariro silver mine in the next ten years.
At the same time, they believe that the present is not the most suitable time, so they will not mine this silver mine for the time being. This news has become the last help of silver.
One minute before the closing on Friday afternoon, the price of silver has risen to 19.76 yuan, and 24 points can work miracles!
At the last minute, suddenly, a large number of short accounts appeared in the silver futures market.
And when people don't react, the trading time ends
Many people have a question, whose pen is this?
In the morning, Isabella woke up from her sleep in a thin shawl. She went to the windowsill and looked out. She saw several people kneeling on the ground in the yard.They were covered in black hoods, and then the gunfire rang out.Several people fell to the ground, and the black headgear oozed blood quickly.Putting on the headgear is not to reduce the pressure of the killers. It's just that the killers don't want to take so much trouble to clean up the yard.Whether from front to back or from back to front, after penetrating the first layer of bone, the bullet will enter an "empty bag" like intracranial.The brain cannot bring too many constraints to the bullet. With the angle of entering the brain, the bullet will begin to roll in the brain.This is why bullets often overturn the other side of the skull after hitting the head.In this open wound, plasma and brain will be sprayed out in the form of spray, everywhere!It's troublesome to clean these things. It's disgusting. It's just trouble.One person is troublesome enough. So many people together will be more troublesome. They are enough to spray all over the yard.If you don't clean it up, there will soon be some insects and even mice.The door was pushed open and a female employee in Blackstone safety uniform came in.Isabella turned and asked, "who are these people?"She has been completely desperate for Lynch and Blackstone security. She is not a "partner" at all. She is just an "excuse", an excuse for Blackstone security or federal interference in the affairs here.She didn't even know if the people killed were her own or anyone else.The female employee who entered the door went to the bedside and glanced at several bodies being thrown on the scooter. "We found these people trying to sneak in last night.""After interrogation all night, they felt there was nothing to ask, so they sent them back to the embrace of God."Isabella grasped a key word very keenly, "are they federates?"There are many people who believe in God all over the world, but it is not absolute in religion. In addition to the church, there are many beliefs similar to ancient gods, such as nagariel.This belief with local characteristics is not rare. Most independent cultures have their own beliefs.Only gevlar, the Federation, and several neutral countries have more people who believe in God.She thought the men were from the Federation for the first time, but the bodyguards shook their heads. "They are international mercenaries."No nationality, no preference, the only faith is money.This puzzled Isabella, "have I ever offended these people?"The female bodyguard nodded with a smile, "yes, when we were chasing the residual forces of the rebels, a shell broke through the topsoil layer and exposed the huge open-pit silver mine below.""Ms. Isabella, you will soon become one of the richest women in the world."This sentence looks like a dialogue full of admiration, but it shows the feeling that Isabella is about to suffocate.The knuckles of her fingers holding the windowsill turned white with force, and a small piece of her ring finger nail broke with too much force, and blood flowed down the edge of the broken nail.She didn't feel it at all.She knows the silver alliance, the silver currency, and what silver means to these people."Lynch wants me to die?!" was the only conclusion she could draw at this time.She was just a woman, a puppet, a woman who did not fully inherit the military power left over by her father.But now, it is such an "endless whole", but Lynch pushed him to go against the world!There are more than 20 countries, as well as countless big capitalists and international speculators.There is no law, morality or ethics in these people's eyes!Whoever stops them from getting rich is their enemy!Now, she has become the enemy of these people, so... She looks at the bodies that have been pushed out of the courtyard again. These people should be here to assassinate themselves.The female bodyguard shook her head, "no, you are our important big customer. During the contract period, we will ensure your safety, just like now.""No one can hurt you without our permission, so you don't need to worry at all.""It's just that sometimes you need to cooperate a little, that's all.""We won't even restrict your freedom!"Isabella took a deep breath. "I'm going to call Lynch!"The female bodyguard turned and left, "this is your freedom. In addition, I'll inform you that your breakfast is ready. After breakfast, we still have some work to do."Then Isabella called Lynch.On the phone, she repressed her outburst, and Lynch could hear the crazy hysteria in her voice.She tried to suppress herself from shouting, but it was this suppressed voice that made people feel as if she was going crazy."You'll kill me, you know, they've sent someone to assassinate me!" her voice trembled, and she was afraid now.Lynch sat in a chair with his legs cocked and a cigarette burning in his hand. "Don't worry, we will protect your safety. No one can hurt you."Isabella still doesn't believe it. She doesn't believe that someone can do it. "People will always make mistakes. I will die because of your damn plan!""What do you have?" Lynch suddenly asked. Isabella didn't react. He repeated it and asked in more detail, "for example, is there any vase?"Isabella didn't understand what he was going to do. She endured her irritability and looked at a sunflower in the vase on the table indifferently. "Yes, there is a sunflower in front of me.""Wait a minute..."The busy tone from the phone made Isabella a little confused, but she connected again more than ten seconds later, "ten seconds later, the flower will be finished...""Seven...""Six...""One..."Almost no gunshot could be heard. The sunflower in front of Isabella instantly turned into sunflower seeds, splashing everywhere!Her whole body trembled, and she even thought she might have peed.The distance between this flower and her is only... She checked it visually, about half a meter. These people are really crazy!She quickly stood up and walked to a window where she could not be observed outside. Her mood had been violent, "Damn, damn!""What the hell are you doing?", she's going crazy!Lynch smiled and whispered, "I just want to tell you that at least four snipers will protect you in different directions at any time.""As long as I like, I can make no one alive within 100 meters around you, so you don't have to worry too much about safety.""There are also our people patrolling and secret outposts outside. The security service you enjoy now is higher than that of the federal president!""Assassinating the president may succeed, but assassinating you is absolutely impossible!""I have other things to do. Do you have any questions?"There was indifference in her gentle voice. After a moment of silence, Isabella sighed, "no, you can hang up.""Goodbye then, Isabella!"After hanging up the phone, Lynch shook his head. He glanced at the calendar. It was still a few days away. He hoped to delay it a little more!Whether they go to assassinate Isabella or talk about cooperation with Isabella, it takes time, which can make many things more smooth.For example, closing positions and building positions in various financial accounts, such as continuous eating of gold.Especially buying gold is very important.The silver alliance is doomed to become a failed Federation, and then gold will again become a precious metal for currency benchmarking, which also means that whoever owns more gold can become the mainstream world circulating settlement currency in the future.Lynch, the big six banks and even the Federation are working together to eat gold. Financial monsters at the level of the big six banks began to make plates. The effect is completely different from that of ordinary institutions and makers.While they eat gold, they use the gold they eat to press the plate. These are spot, not futures, which also means that as long as someone has money, they can certainly buy these gold.It is precisely spot trading, so the growing empty market has caused panic among retail investors and small and medium-sized institutions.The more they spit, the bigger the pressure plate, the stronger the empty plate, and the more they force those who still insist to make concessions!It's like a snowball. It may be stopped at first, but once it rolls up, it can't be stopped any more.The short decline of silver did not give the gold price a respite. On the contrary, because there were large-scale selling and no one answered, it caused the next continuous decline and constantly stimulated the market.On Wednesday of the new week, the price of gold has fallen from nearly 40 yuan an ounce to 29 yuan an ounce, and it is still falling!While shorting gold, while eating in, and began to do blank silver, lime's investment fund and Blackstone fund began to operate at full speed.With the cooperation of six major banks, backed by the Federation, Lynch will feel sorry for himself if he doesn't make a lot of money!A week later, after the back and forth shocks of the previous three days, the price of silver rose back to the high of 19 yuan on Friday, and was ready to charge 20 yuan anytime and anywhere.At Lynch's instigation, Charlie sister, who has contacted Isabella, also announced to the public in the name of "Charlie silver foundation". They have obtained the mining right of mariro silver mine in the next ten years.At the same time, they believe that the present is not the most suitable time, so they will not mine this silver mine for the time being. This news has become the last help of silver.One minute before the closing on Friday afternoon, the price of silver has risen to 19.76 yuan, and 24 points can work miracles!At the last minute, suddenly, a large number of short accounts appeared in the silver futures market.And when people don't react, the trading time endsMany people have a question, whose pen is this?
