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Blackstone Code - Chapter 624

Published at 15th of March 2024 07:06:50 AM


Chapter 624

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Sweating!

Mr. Herbert, who had always cared about his appearance, did not care about this at this time. He took off his hat and coat, leaving only a small vest and a white shirt, and even the collar of the shirt was torn by him.

He stood outside the service desk in charge of Customs approval, endured a severe headache, restrained his anger about to rage, and asked gnashing his teeth, "where are my procedures unqualified?"

He patted the stack of formalities on the counter with a painful look.

During this time, headache has been bothering him. His personal doctor told him that it was caused by emotion and sudden high blood pressure. He has begun to take blood pressure lowering drugs continuously, but the effect is not good. The headache continues.

The whole head seemed to crack. Sometimes he wanted to tear his scalp, find the crack in his skull, tamp his head open at once, and see what was in it that made him miserable.

He closed his mouth tightly and didn't want to lose his temper. His mood was on the verge of outbreak.

The customs broker sitting behind the service window said calmly, "according to the requirements of the Federal Financial Regulatory Commission, more than 50000 cash leaving Hong Kong must be approved by the Financial Regulatory Commission."

Money is also a kind of goods, and it is also a kind of goods with special nature. No country will allow the wanton illegal circulation of money, which will seriously affect the order of a country's commodity market and financial market.

In order to stabilize the order of the domestic commodity market and free market, any large amount of cash entering and leaving the port and shore must be reported.

You need to report for approval when you come in and when you go out.

The staff's statement did not violate any regulations, let alone create difficulties, but the most common business.

However, it is not easy to get the approval from the Financial Regulatory Commission. When it comes to the fact that the FSC says it wants to leave Hong Kong, the approval will be issued there. The whole process is not so simple.

From motivation to purpose, we need a detailed investigation. For example, why should we transport such a large amount of funds out of the port instead of through bills of exchange, promissory notes and so on?

For another example, how to prove that the money you declare must be the money you withdraw from the bank, not other criminal business income?

The investigation cycle can be short or long. How to characterize it depends entirely on whether anyone is willing to endorse it.

If, for example, Mr. waldrick is willing to endorse this matter, and his reputation, social status, power and wealth fully meet the conditions for endorsement, the review process will be very short.

But once a problem occurs, if the Federation can't find Mr. Herbers, it will find Mr. waldrick in trouble. In the face of such a considerable amount, ordinary people are not willing to come forward.

If there is no endorsement, the process will become long, ranging from a few days to a month. The more money to flow out, the longer the review time. At present, what Mr. Herbers lacks most is time. He simply can't take the approval road of the FSC, so he took another road.

His hand was shaking uncontrollably. He turned out one from a pile of formalities and handed it over. "This is my previous customs declaration procedure. I want to transfer the money. This is in line with federal laws and customs declaration rules. You must release it!"

He took out the document he applied for entry into the customs, which can play a key role. I came in 10 billion and went out 10 billion. Two complete sets of documents can fully prove the nature and legitimacy of the money. They comply with federal laws. They can not apply to the FSC for approval, but only need to be filed.

Filing, a phone call.

Mr. Herbers suddenly slapped his temple hard. A burst of severe pain made his eyes black. He quickly took out a medicine bottle from the pocket of his small vest, took out a pill from it, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

More than ten seconds later, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better.

When he looked at the staff in the counter, he saw that the other party was calling and seemed to be avoiding him. The young man's eyes kept passing over him, giving him a very uneasy feeling.

Just when he vaguely felt something was wrong, two policemen appeared at the door, the Customs police.

At the same time, Mr. Herbert's assistant ran in from the outside - the police did not stop him. Their goal was not Mr. Herbert's assistant.

"Sir, our goods are under the control of the police..."

There was no sound in Mr. Herbers' ears, only the buzzing tinnitus. He looked at his assistant shouting, but he couldn't hear anything!

He almost fell. Fortunately, his assistant helped him and the police leaned over. One of them had his hand on the handle of the gun

Everything in front of him began to rotate and twist, and Mr. Herbers lost consciousness in a short time and fell to the ground.

About an hour later, Mr. Herbert's condition stabilized. He also woke up from his coma and lay in bed with a medicine bottle hanging around him.

The solution in the dropper kept falling, and he felt very tired.

When the assistant saw him wake up, he leaned over at the first time. Maybe he shouted Mr. Herbers's name, the door of the ward was opened, and an FBI staff member who looked obviously a federal agent looked inside and withdrew.

"What's the matter?", Mr. Herbers rubbed his head. "I can't remember clearly. It seems that something happened. Then I fell down. What happened?", he slowly looked up at his assistant.

There was still some fear on the assistant's face. He pursed his mouth and whispered, "our money has been seized by the customs."

Mr. Herbert seemed unaware of the seriousness of the matter. He looked at the ceiling with his eyes blankly. "Why, why did they do this?"

"It is said that the staff member who reported for us to enter the Customs for approval was put on file for investigation because of suspected job-related crimes, and we were involved. At present, the federal government believes that our money is illegal when entering the customs, so we can't leave..."

"What they mean is that we can't determine whether we are suspected of bribery until we get the interrogation results of the staff member. It will take a few days."

"Ha ha..." Mr. Herbert suddenly laughed. After the laughter stopped, he suddenly pushed the medical equipment at the head of the bed to the ground and roared loudly, "a few days, a few days, where can I get a few days to waste?"

How many days?

I can't wait a few days!

The angry Mr. Herbers suddenly stopped moving. He seemed to have lost control of his body. He lay in bed and looked at the ceiling with some tears in his eyes.

Is this your trap, Lynch?

Sure enough, a move is fatal!

But he still had a little doubt. Although the stab was fatal, he was unlikely to fall because of the stab, and he could still have a chance to breathe.

Yes, it is true that the money can't go out now. He can't make a sum of money to cover his losses by short selling, but as long as he returns the money to lynch after the end of the contract period, all he pays is some agreed interest, which is not enough to kill him completely.

He will be finished, but not completely!

If all this is really Lynch's means, he shouldn't let go of himself so simply. Is there something he doesn't know is happening or will happen?

At this time, Mr. Herbers had given up the struggle. His only curiosity was how Lynch gave himself the last blow!

At the same time, in the king's capital of nagalir, the former cadres of nagalir al Shabaab have assembled. In a few days, they have gathered from all over the country to the king's capital.

Thanks to the federal people's convenient and fast transportation, the emergence of Railways has shortened the distance between cities and made it easy for them to gather together.

Akumali also came. As the leader of a province, he also mastered the driving technology. He will play an important role in this liberation cause.

He wants to drive a truck into the wall of the palace, take everyone in and overthrow the decadent Kingdom and rule!

Although akumali still hesitated at this time, he did not think that changing the ruling structure by means of violence would certainly bring positive and upward things to the bottom of society.

In some federal books he read during this period, there was a view deeply recognized by him - peace and order should not be born in violence.

This view expounds a fascinating truth. In a nutshell, it is that "new life should not be bred in destruction". If violence can breed peace and order, then this peace and order is also false.

Just like the current nagary, is the peace and order born through violence really peace and order?

No, not necessarily. If the new ruling class obtains their status and power through violence, they will prefer to meet their demands through violence.

If we want peace and order to come to this country, we should give birth to peace and order through peaceful and orderly methods.

But now akumali has not integrated and condensed some of his ideas, and the chaos of the country really needs to be controlled. Maybe he will get some new gains in this huge change to improve his ideas!

The time pointed to 3 p.m. when akumari, wearing a helmet, got into the emergency modified open car, then aimed at the wall of the palace and stepped on the accelerator.

The refitted truck flew out of an alley and crashed into the wall of the palace in a deserted place.

The weak wall could not resist the products of modern industry at all, and was knocked away with little resistance.

Its designer did not consider that one day, a group of people knocked down the wall of the palace and rushed in.

A large number of najalil al Shabab people wielding sticks and even blades rushed in along the broken gap. Less than half an hour later, the whole najalil was shocked by the same news——

The Royal Palace was broken, the king ended his life after killing the queen, and almost all the other royal family members were captured. The royal family withdrew from the historical stage of the United Kingdom of nagary.

At the same time, an organization claiming to be the "nagalil Democratic Congress party" announced its takeover of the royal capital, and actively called on the provincial governors of various provinces to put aside their prejudices and carry out peace talks.

For the nagarians, an era is over!




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