Chapter 882
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Looking at Beret's intention to vent his anger, Lynch knew that he was safe, or very safe.
A scholar once said so——
"If you show more wisdom than ordinary people, even your opponents will peep at your wisdom and want to take it for themselves!"
To put it simply, a person who is not smart enough has a natural trust in smart people. Sometimes this trust can even cross camps and positions, which is amazing.
He just used the simplest way to let Beret understand that he had been doing useless work, so Lynch was safe. In Beret's eyes, Lynch had been with them.
Even if not, he also established a certain friendship, so when he left, he used "kill them" instead of "kill you". He distinguished Lynch from these people.
In fact, Lynch only said what he can understand, and there are many things Berets can't understand, such as signature encryption.
Where checkbooks are used for signature, there are often many front-line shading and patterns, and even some cheques will have horizontal lines one by one. These are actually anti-counterfeiting and encryption methods.
Especially for large transfer cheques, when handling more than 200000 transfer cheques, the verification information, that is, the original signature, should be left.
The teller will tell each distinguished customer of the bank how to sign this name to ensure that it can help the bank identify the authenticity of the check.
Otherwise, wouldn't anyone pretend to be a signature?
Lynch didn't lie to him. What he said is true, and it's just true, so it can be convincing.
Looking at the stupid thing Beret was about to do, Lynch grabbed his wrist. "You don't need to do that."
The corner of Beret's eye jumped.
He paid a great price in this operation. He sacrificed several of his men to board the ship at the cost of being chased and killed by major domestic warlords. As a result, Lynch told him that he couldn't get a penny. He felt that he had been completely fooled.
Whether it's fate, God or these capitalists, he just wants to vent his anger.
He looked at Lynch, raised his gun and pointed at Lynch, "are you going to stop me?"
If Lynch said yes, or found a reason to stop him, he would shoot without hesitation.
Because Lynch didn't take care of his emotions, he wasn't one of his own.
He casually asked his soldiers if they could kill these rich people. No one would stop him, and even someone would help him. These were his own people.
Not those who try to stop themselves. These people are not one with themselves.
Lynch gave him an answer he had never thought about, "I want to do a business with you to make sure you can get the money."
Beret was stunned again, his body relaxed a little, slapped the pistol on the bar, and then buttoned his ears with his fingers, "what the fuck did you say just now?"
"I want to do business with you!" Lynch took out his cigarette and handed one to Beret. Their heads came together and lit the fire and separated.
"What business do you want to do with me?"
Beret looked at Lynch curiously. He thought Lynch was the most interesting person he had ever seen in his life. He could always give him an answer in his most unexpected place.
He suddenly looked forward to it.
Lynch's smoking posture is very elegant. The cigarette holder is pressed at the bottom between his index finger and middle finger, so that he can hold his hand into a fist when he doesn't smoke, which will give people a very stable feeling.
When you need to smoke, as soon as you push your thumb, the cigarette will reach the front end between your two fingers, and smoking will not be as stupid as reaching out to cover half of your face.
In contrast to beret, his smoking posture is a little "ruffian". He holds the cigarette end with his thumb and index finger and has the habit of biting the cigarette butt, which will make the filter black and disgusting.
Lynch flicked the ash. He nodded. "You want money, but I want security. To some extent, our purposes are not in conflict."
Beret also nodded. He thought Lynch was right and easy to understand.
"But they fooled me just now. It doesn't look like you are willing to cooperate with me."
Lynch smiled and spit out a cigarette. He looked very leisurely and relaxed, "but I can do it."
Before Beret's reaction, Lynch then asked, "how much are you going to make this operation?"
Beret was a little confused. "What do you mean?"
"That is to say, how much do you want to get before you board the ship?"
Beret thought seriously for a while, "there is no clear goal. I just heard that you are very rich. There is a lot of pressure at home. I need money."
The situation in mariro will never be calm. The big warlords stick to their territory. Outside the territory of these big warlords, small and medium-sized warlords fight endlessly.
It may take three or five months or even three or five weeks for a region to change its master. Frequent fighting puts great pressure on every small and medium-sized warlord.
Mainly in terms of funds.
Destruction can not bring stable income. The big warlords have strong strength and have stabilized inside the site. It seems that the warlords behind them all the time even start doing transnational business.
If their region is stable and peaceful and the warlords are powerful, they will be full of attraction to people in other places.
If you want to change this situation, the best way is to have money in your hands, pay money to those who are willing to follow you on your territory, and then buy sophisticated weapons and find ways to grow yourself.
However, the war has only destruction and no development, which is the reason why all small and medium-sized warlords will eventually perish.
Some people speculate that the big warlords in mariro want to drive out who is the ultimate winner when the bottom careerists are almost dead. They are not willing to focus too much energy on this meaningless battle.
This is also the reason why Mario is in chaos. No one cares. As long as there are some people in his hand, he can be a warlord with a few guns and a flag.
Looking less like a beret, Lynch helped him clear his mind, "how much do you think you need to get to help your career?"
"Tens of millions!"
He stared into Lynch's eyes and said a number.
Originally, he wanted to say millions. Millions are enough for his armed organization to continue to maintain and grow.
Human life is worthless in troubled times.
Just as he was about to say it, he thought of the "donations" of millions of rich people. He changed his unit from millions to tens of millions. The streamer of greed turned around in his eyes. He licked his lips, "tens of millions is enough."
Lynch nodded. "There's no problem at all. We can do this business."
"I'll help you negotiate the money, and I'll convince everyone to treat what happened here as a small unhappiness in the journey."
"After you leave, no one will go after you, and no one will mention what happened here."
"You take that money to complete your dream and your career. We go back to the Federation and continue to be our rich. Do you think this deal is in line with your heart?"
Beret's breath was a little short. The hope that had been lost suddenly appeared again. He didn't know what to do.
Fortunately, he was more or less a famous man. He nodded and soon asked, "but how can you guarantee?"
Lynch took out his checkbook, wrote down a 30 million transfer check, signed his name and handed it over.
Beret now had some nausea when he saw the check. He didn't answer, "this move is useless to me!"
Lynch smiled and introduced him some ways to use checks.
In fact, cheques have a time limit, especially transfer cheques. The purpose of signing the date is actually to limit the use time of cheques.
In the past, there have been some scams in the Federation, using the check date to make a scam, so that some people can't cash the check.
The check Lynch is signing now has no date on it.
"You can fill in a date at any time, and then transfer the money to your designated account at any place where there is a Jinhui bank."
"It's not necessary. After a few days, if you don't feel at ease, you can delay it again, or simply sell it to international banks. They know how to wash the money without anyone knowing."
Thirty million, can get, this money has exceeded Beret's psychological expectation - after cheating.
Seeing that he was still hesitating, Lynch added, "this is just my guarantee. You can transfer 30 million from my account at least, but if I talk to those people well, you may get more."
Lynch said sincerely, "they and I are one kind of people. They can't cheat me, but they can cheat you."
"You're taking such a big risk to get on board. You're definitely not just coming to meet us or kill some people."
"You know how to choose between your personal preferences and your ideal pursuit."
Beret still hesitated. "I can take this check and ask them to sign a check without date!"
Lynch shrugged indifferently. After he took the last breath of smoke, he threw his cigarette butt on the ground and habitually raised his foot and ran it over. "It's up to you. I'll try my best to show my sincerity. If you ignore him, it's not your fault."
When he had finished, he put away his cigarette box, looked at beret and asked, "so can I go back now?"
A complete "failure" look.
Someone once commented on the "method of motivating the general", and Lynch felt that the evaluation was very, very good——
The lower a person's level of education, the higher his social status, the greater the impact of the law!
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Looking at Beret's intention to vent his anger, Lynch knew that he was safe, or very safe.
A scholar once said so——
"If you show more wisdom than ordinary people, even your opponents will peep at your wisdom and want to take it for themselves!"
To put it simply, a person who is not smart enough has a natural trust in smart people. Sometimes this trust can even cross camps and positions, which is amazing.
He just used the simplest way to let Beret understand that he had been doing useless work, so Lynch was safe. In Beret's eyes, Lynch had been with them.
Even if not, he also established a certain friendship, so when he left, he used "kill them" instead of "kill you". He distinguished Lynch from these people.
In fact, Lynch only said what he can understand, and there are many things Berets can't understand, such as signature encryption.
Where checkbooks are used for signature, there are often many front-line shading and patterns, and even some cheques will have horizontal lines one by one. These are actually anti-counterfeiting and encryption methods.
Especially for large transfer cheques, when handling more than 200000 transfer cheques, the verification information, that is, the original signature, should be left.
The teller will tell each distinguished customer of the bank how to sign this name to ensure that it can help the bank identify the authenticity of the check.
Otherwise, wouldn't anyone pretend to be a signature?
Lynch didn't lie to him. What he said is true, and it's just true, so it can be convincing.
Looking at the stupid thing Beret was about to do, Lynch grabbed his wrist. "You don't need to do that."
The corner of Beret's eye jumped.
He paid a great price in this operation. He sacrificed several of his men to board the ship at the cost of being chased and killed by major domestic warlords. As a result, Lynch told him that he couldn't get a penny. He felt that he had been completely fooled.
Whether it's fate, God or these capitalists, he just wants to vent his anger.
He looked at Lynch, raised his gun and pointed at Lynch, "are you going to stop me?"
If Lynch said yes, or found a reason to stop him, he would shoot without hesitation.
Because Lynch didn't take care of his emotions, he wasn't one of his own.
He casually asked his soldiers if they could kill these rich people. No one would stop him, and even someone would help him. These were his own people.
Not those who try to stop themselves. These people are not one with themselves.
Lynch gave him an answer he had never thought about, "I want to do a business with you to make sure you can get the money."
Beret was stunned again, his body relaxed a little, slapped the pistol on the bar, and then buttoned his ears with his fingers, "what the fuck did you say just now?"
"I want to do business with you!" Lynch took out his cigarette and handed one to Beret. Their heads came together and lit the fire and separated.
"What business do you want to do with me?"
Beret looked at Lynch curiously. He thought Lynch was the most interesting person he had ever seen in his life. He could always give him an answer in his most unexpected place.
He suddenly looked forward to it.
Lynch's smoking posture is very elegant. The cigarette holder is pressed at the bottom between his index finger and middle finger, so that he can hold his hand into a fist when he doesn't smoke, which will give people a very stable feeling.
When you need to smoke, as soon as you push your thumb, the cigarette will reach the front end between your two fingers, and smoking will not be as stupid as reaching out to cover half of your face.
In contrast to beret, his smoking posture is a little "ruffian". He holds the cigarette end with his thumb and index finger and has the habit of biting the cigarette butt, which will make the filter black and disgusting.
Lynch flicked the ash. He nodded. "You want money, but I want security. To some extent, our purposes are not in conflict."
Beret also nodded. He thought Lynch was right and easy to understand.
"But they fooled me just now. It doesn't look like you are willing to cooperate with me."
Lynch smiled and spit out a cigarette. He looked very leisurely and relaxed, "but I can do it."
Before Beret's reaction, Lynch then asked, "how much are you going to make this operation?"
Beret was a little confused. "What do you mean?"
"That is to say, how much do you want to get before you board the ship?"
Beret thought seriously for a while, "there is no clear goal. I just heard that you are very rich. There is a lot of pressure at home. I need money."
The situation in mariro will never be calm. The big warlords stick to their territory. Outside the territory of these big warlords, small and medium-sized warlords fight endlessly.
It may take three or five months or even three or five weeks for a region to change its master. Frequent fighting puts great pressure on every small and medium-sized warlord.
Mainly in terms of funds.
Destruction can not bring stable income. The big warlords have strong strength and have stabilized inside the site. It seems that the warlords behind them all the time even start doing transnational business.
If their region is stable and peaceful and the warlords are powerful, they will be full of attraction to people in other places.
If you want to change this situation, the best way is to have money in your hands, pay money to those who are willing to follow you on your territory, and then buy sophisticated weapons and find ways to grow yourself.
However, the war has only destruction and no development, which is the reason why all small and medium-sized warlords will eventually perish.
Some people speculate that the big warlords in mariro want to drive out who is the ultimate winner when the bottom careerists are almost dead. They are not willing to focus too much energy on this meaningless battle.
This is also the reason why Mario is in chaos. No one cares. As long as there are some people in his hand, he can be a warlord with a few guns and a flag.
Looking less like a beret, Lynch helped him clear his mind, "how much do you think you need to get to help your career?"
"Tens of millions!"
He stared into Lynch's eyes and said a number.
Originally, he wanted to say millions. Millions are enough for his armed organization to continue to maintain and grow.
Human life is worthless in troubled times.
Just as he was about to say it, he thought of the "donations" of millions of rich people. He changed his unit from millions to tens of millions. The streamer of greed turned around in his eyes. He licked his lips, "tens of millions is enough."
Lynch nodded. "There's no problem at all. We can do this business."
"I'll help you negotiate the money, and I'll convince everyone to treat what happened here as a small unhappiness in the journey."
"After you leave, no one will go after you, and no one will mention what happened here."
"You take that money to complete your dream and your career. We go back to the Federation and continue to be our rich. Do you think this deal is in line with your heart?"
Beret's breath was a little short. The hope that had been lost suddenly appeared again. He didn't know what to do.
Fortunately, he was more or less a famous man. He nodded and soon asked, "but how can you guarantee?"
Lynch took out his checkbook, wrote down a 30 million transfer check, signed his name and handed it over.
Beret now had some nausea when he saw the check. He didn't answer, "this move is useless to me!"
Lynch smiled and introduced him some ways to use checks.
In fact, cheques have a time limit, especially transfer cheques. The purpose of signing the date is actually to limit the use time of cheques.
In the past, there have been some scams in the Federation, using the check date to make a scam, so that some people can't cash the check.
The check Lynch is signing now has no date on it.
"You can fill in a date at any time, and then transfer the money to your designated account at any place where there is a Jinhui bank."
"It's not necessary. After a few days, if you don't feel at ease, you can delay it again, or simply sell it to international banks. They know how to wash the money without anyone knowing."
Thirty million, can get, this money has exceeded Beret's psychological expectation - after cheating.
Seeing that he was still hesitating, Lynch added, "this is just my guarantee. You can transfer 30 million from my account at least, but if I talk to those people well, you may get more."
Lynch said sincerely, "they and I are one kind of people. They can't cheat me, but they can cheat you."
"You're taking such a big risk to get on board. You're definitely not just coming to meet us or kill some people."
"You know how to choose between your personal preferences and your ideal pursuit."
Beret still hesitated. "I can take this check and ask them to sign a check without date!"
Lynch shrugged indifferently. After he took the last breath of smoke, he threw his cigarette butt on the ground and habitually raised his foot and ran it over. "It's up to you. I'll try my best to show my sincerity. If you ignore him, it's not your fault."
When he had finished, he put away his cigarette box, looked at beret and asked, "so can I go back now?"
A complete "failure" look.
Someone once commented on the "method of motivating the general", and Lynch felt that the evaluation was very, very good——
The lower a person's level of education, the higher his social status, the greater the impact of the law!
Looking at Beret's intention to vent his anger, Lynch knew that he was safe, or very safe.A scholar once said so"If you show more wisdom than ordinary people, even your opponents will peep at your wisdom and want to take it for themselves!"To put it simply, a person who is not smart enough has a natural trust in smart people. Sometimes this trust can even cross camps and positions, which is amazing.He just used the simplest way to let Beret understand that he had been doing useless work, so Lynch was safe. In Beret's eyes, Lynch had been with them.Even if not, he also established a certain friendship, so when he left, he used "kill them" instead of "kill you". He distinguished Lynch from these people.In fact, Lynch only said what he can understand, and there are many things Berets can't understand, such as signature encryption.Where checkbooks are used for signature, there are often many front-line shading and patterns, and even some cheques will have horizontal lines one by one. These are actually anti-counterfeiting and encryption methods.Especially for large transfer cheques, when handling more than 200000 transfer cheques, the verification information, that is, the original signature, should be left.The teller will tell each distinguished customer of the bank how to sign this name to ensure that it can help the bank identify the authenticity of the check.Otherwise, wouldn't anyone pretend to be a signature?Lynch didn't lie to him. What he said is true, and it's just true, so it can be convincing.Looking at the stupid thing Beret was about to do, Lynch grabbed his wrist. "You don't need to do that."The corner of Beret's eye jumped.He paid a great price in this operation. He sacrificed several of his men to board the ship at the cost of being chased and killed by major domestic warlords. As a result, Lynch told him that he couldn't get a penny. He felt that he had been completely fooled.Whether it's fate, God or these capitalists, he just wants to vent his anger.He looked at Lynch, raised his gun and pointed at Lynch, "are you going to stop me?"If Lynch said yes, or found a reason to stop him, he would shoot without hesitation.Because Lynch didn't take care of his emotions, he wasn't one of his own.He casually asked his soldiers if they could kill these rich people. No one would stop him, and even someone would help him. These were his own people.Not those who try to stop themselves. These people are not one with themselves.Lynch gave him an answer he had never thought about, "I want to do a business with you to make sure you can get the money."Beret was stunned again, his body relaxed a little, slapped the pistol on the bar, and then buttoned his ears with his fingers, "what the fuck did you say just now?""I want to do business with you!" Lynch took out his cigarette and handed one to Beret. Their heads came together and lit the fire and separated."What business do you want to do with me?"Beret looked at Lynch curiously. He thought Lynch was the most interesting person he had ever seen in his life. He could always give him an answer in his most unexpected place.He suddenly looked forward to it.Lynch's smoking posture is very elegant. The cigarette holder is pressed at the bottom between his index finger and middle finger, so that he can hold his hand into a fist when he doesn't smoke, which will give people a very stable feeling.When you need to smoke, as soon as you push your thumb, the cigarette will reach the front end between your two fingers, and smoking will not be as stupid as reaching out to cover half of your face.In contrast to beret, his smoking posture is a little "ruffian". He holds the cigarette end with his thumb and index finger and has the habit of biting the cigarette butt, which will make the filter black and disgusting.Lynch flicked the ash. He nodded. "You want money, but I want security. To some extent, our purposes are not in conflict."Beret also nodded. He thought Lynch was right and easy to understand."But they fooled me just now. It doesn't look like you are willing to cooperate with me."Lynch smiled and spit out a cigarette. He looked very leisurely and relaxed, "but I can do it."Before Beret's reaction, Lynch then asked, "how much are you going to make this operation?"Beret was a little confused. "What do you mean?""That is to say, how much do you want to get before you board the ship?"Beret thought seriously for a while, "there is no clear goal. I just heard that you are very rich. There is a lot of pressure at home. I need money."The situation in mariro will never be calm. The big warlords stick to their territory. Outside the territory of these big warlords, small and medium-sized warlords fight endlessly.It may take three or five months or even three or five weeks for a region to change its master. Frequent fighting puts great pressure on every small and medium-sized warlord.Mainly in terms of funds.Destruction can not bring stable income. The big warlords have strong strength and have stabilized inside the site. It seems that the warlords behind them all the time even start doing transnational business.If their region is stable and peaceful and the warlords are powerful, they will be full of attraction to people in other places.If you want to change this situation, the best way is to have money in your hands, pay money to those who are willing to follow you on your territory, and then buy sophisticated weapons and find ways to grow yourself.However, the war has only destruction and no development, which is the reason why all small and medium-sized warlords will eventually perish.Some people speculate that the big warlords in mariro want to drive out who is the ultimate winner when the bottom careerists are almost dead. They are not willing to focus too much energy on this meaningless battle.This is also the reason why Mario is in chaos. No one cares. As long as there are some people in his hand, he can be a warlord with a few guns and a flag.Looking less like a beret, Lynch helped him clear his mind, "how much do you think you need to get to help your career?""Tens of millions!"He stared into Lynch's eyes and said a number.Originally, he wanted to say millions. Millions are enough for his armed organization to continue to maintain and grow.Human life is worthless in troubled times.Just as he was about to say it, he thought of the "donations" of millions of rich people. He changed his unit from millions to tens of millions. The streamer of greed turned around in his eyes. He licked his lips, "tens of millions is enough."Lynch nodded. "There's no problem at all. We can do this business.""I'll help you negotiate the money, and I'll convince everyone to treat what happened here as a small unhappiness in the journey.""After you leave, no one will go after you, and no one will mention what happened here.""You take that money to complete your dream and your career. We go back to the Federation and continue to be our rich. Do you think this deal is in line with your heart?"Beret's breath was a little short. The hope that had been lost suddenly appeared again. He didn't know what to do.Fortunately, he was more or less a famous man. He nodded and soon asked, "but how can you guarantee?"Lynch took out his checkbook, wrote down a 30 million transfer check, signed his name and handed it over.Beret now had some nausea when he saw the check. He didn't answer, "this move is useless to me!"Lynch smiled and introduced him some ways to use checks.In fact, cheques have a time limit, especially transfer cheques. The purpose of signing the date is actually to limit the use time of cheques.In the past, there have been some scams in the Federation, using the check date to make a scam, so that some people can't cash the check.The check Lynch is signing now has no date on it."You can fill in a date at any time, and then transfer the money to your designated account at any place where there is a Jinhui bank.""It's not necessary. After a few days, if you don't feel at ease, you can delay it again, or simply sell it to international banks. They know how to wash the money without anyone knowing."Thirty million, can get, this money has exceeded Beret's psychological expectation - after cheating.Seeing that he was still hesitating, Lynch added, "this is just my guarantee. You can transfer 30 million from my account at least, but if I talk to those people well, you may get more."Lynch said sincerely, "they and I are one kind of people. They can't cheat me, but they can cheat you.""You're taking such a big risk to get on board. You're definitely not just coming to meet us or kill some people.""You know how to choose between your personal preferences and your ideal pursuit."Beret still hesitated. "I can take this check and ask them to sign a check without date!"Lynch shrugged indifferently. After he took the last breath of smoke, he threw his cigarette butt on the ground and habitually raised his foot and ran it over. "It's up to you. I'll try my best to show my sincerity. If you ignore him, it's not your fault."When he had finished, he put away his cigarette box, looked at beret and asked, "so can I go back now?"A complete "failure" look.Someone once commented on the "method of motivating the general", and Lynch felt that the evaluation was very, very goodThe lower a person's level of education, the higher his social status, the greater the impact of the law!
