Chapter 887
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"Almost done."
Lynch said, taking out a stack of checks from his pocket, "there are more than 70 million here, deduct my 30 million, and we share the rest in half..."
He said, took out more than a dozen of them and handed them over, "with my $30 million, you almost have a $50 million check in your hand."
"Your business is doing well, more than most here... No, more than everyone here makes a year!"
Beret couldn't believe his ears. After staring at Lynch for three or four seconds, he couldn't help laughing again,
While laughing, he patted the handrail and shook his body slightly back and forth, "I knew you were a fucking interesting person. Your brain is very easy to use. Otherwise, you can do it with me!"
"As you said just now, I earn more from this deal than everyone here in a year."
"Your brain, the gun in my hand..." he may be afraid that Lynch forgot that he had a gun in his hand. He couldn't help pulling out the gun from his waist and shaking it for so many times.
"We will be the most successful partner, and then we will rule mariro together!"
Beret's silver gray eyes revealed something called "arrogant ambition".
The war in mariro is incessant and there are many warlords, but in fact, it is the Mallory people who really have the ruling power.
The Mallory people ruled mariro for a long time, and they accumulated a lot of wealth - in this case, the top social classes, not the Mallory people living in slums.
So now more than half of the major warlords in mariro are warlord organizations with Mallory as the core, and only two warlord organizations are led by mariro people.
He wants to be the third!
Even the last one!
He looked at Lynch warmly. Unfortunately, Lynch wouldn't agree.
Gradually, beret began to be disappointed. He sighed, "I knew you federates despise everyone."
He suddenly picked up his knife and fork and continued to enjoy the beef he thought was very delicious. While eating, he spoke. Blood and his saliva were mixed and sprayed out of his mouth. It was very disgusting.
"Leave all the checks..."
"If I say no, will you threaten me with your gun against my head again?"
Beret burst out laughing. He sprayed the beef he didn't swallow on the table. He grabbed his napkin and wiped his mouth, laughing loudly at the same time.
"You are really a likable guy. Really, I like you a little."
"As for your guess, who knows?"
Lynch shrugged casually. He took out a waterproof envelope and put all the checks in.
He finished this and looked at Beret. "Where's my check?"
Beret wanted to eat something, but looking at the ghost on the table, he finally gave up, "what do you want to do?"
"This is a waterproof envelope made by the bank to deal with various situations. Even if it is sunk into the sea, it is safe in a short time as long as it is not so deep."
"There are a lot of water molecules in the air on the sea. If you just put it in your pocket or anywhere that can be in direct contact with the air..."
Lynch drew a check from the envelope and wiped the signature with his finger in front of the beret.
In an instant, a clear signature became blurred. Beret was stunned and stood up fiercely, "what the fuck are you doing!"
He went to Lynch and grabbed the check. The signature on it was very vague. Even if he hadn't gone to the bank for transfer or cashing, he knew that the check was useless.
"Look what the fuck you've done. It's a million!"
Beret's temper came quickly. This time he didn't threaten Lynch with weapons, because he knew it was useless.
Lynch looked at him quietly and said, "I'm just showing you what you want to do. You can refuse my proposal, then you have to bear the consequences of rejection."
Beret hesitated, and finally took out the check in his coat pocket and handed it to Lynch.
Lynch put the check in a waterproof envelope in front of him, sealed the mouth, baked the edge a little under the flame of the lighter, and squeezed it quickly.
There is a kind of adhesive strip inside, which will soften and have a very high viscosity. After cooling, it will harden again, and the interior of the envelope will become an independent space.
"There are almost 100 million in it. You have to keep it well." Lynch looked at him seriously. "You know, its color is bright yellow, just to make it easier for people to find it."
"You should put it in place. So much money is enough for those dog legs to kill you a hundred times."
Lynch seriously asked beret to listen. He was not very smart, otherwise he would not appear on the ship. At the same time, he could listen to the suggestions of smart people.
Thinking of so much money in this envelope and looking at Lynch's serious expression, he vaguely felt that Lynch had not lied to him.
He nodded hard, turned his back to his lackeys in front of Lynch, and stuffed the envelope into his underwear.
Lynch's face became a little ugly. Beret caught a glimpse and smiled.
"Don't show that expression, friend. It's already mine. Haven't you forgotten?"
After he stuffed the envelope into his underwear, he wanted to reach out and pat Lynch on the shoulder, and Lynch stepped aside.
Looking at Lynch's exaggerated action, beret laughed again. "You're such an interesting guy. You really don't think about what to do with me?"
Lynch shook his head. "You can't afford to hire me. If you have a chance to live and accumulate enough wealth, maybe the day we cooperate."
He said very impolitely, and even said in his words that he was not optimistic about Beret's survival, but Beret was not very angry.
This is the most common situation of changeable and moody people. They are not easily angered by some ordinary words. Of course, they sometimes explode inexplicably.
"There will be one day." Beret took back his hand and looked at Lynch. At this time, he seemed to be different from before.
So much money is enough for him to build a force that will not be ignored.
"Take him away!"
Beret asked people to take Lynch away. Looking at the background of Lynch's departure, he smelled his fingers. There was an unspeakable smell.
Subconsciously, he trembled. What the fuck!
Everyone was locked in their own room, and then there was a continuous gunshot in the lower cabin. The rich in the upper cabin knew what it was.
They are slaughtering the Mallory people. At this time, no one stands up to say or do anything, which makes Lynch and some people determine this. The robbers are leaving.
The robbers destroyed the boiler and generator before leaving, and the whole ship fell into darkness.
As soon as it was dark, beret left with the looted wealth and the small envelope. There was always a feeling of danger around him, which made him eager to leave here.
At half past six, Lynch left the room and the cruise ship was empty.
He silently came to the first deck, piled up some things he could find, and lit a fire.
The fire burns quickly. When you look down from the air, you can see the light from a distance.
"In the distance... Fire is found in the direction. It should be a cruise ship. Your speed should be accelerated."
As soon as the pilot in the sky pulled the control lever, the plane quickly tilted and pulled a quarter circle, and quickly flew towards the place with fire.
Lynch brought a chair and sat by the fire, smoking and thinking about something.
In fact, the checks taken by Berets can't be cashed.
Some things are in Lynch's hands, that's a valid certificate.
But if these credentials fall on those who do not have the ability to use them, it is invalid.
So actually Lynch didn't lose anything, but he was very unhappy. He gave Beret the chance to choose. He chose the wrong one.
The roar from the distant air made Lynch know that the rescue ship should be nearby. After more than an hour, the cruiser of the Federal Navy approached here, and there were people safe in Blackstone.
"Mr. Lynch..."
As soon as the captain boarded the ship, he noticed Lynch smoking on the deck. Staff sergeant and others also noticed and immediately walked over.
Lynch said what they were interested in, "no one had an accident. They were all in the upper cabin. The original crew of the ship were probably killed."
"It's too late. I don't know where they're going. Inform the plane that they should still be able to find them."
He stood up holding the chair, hooked his fingers at the staff sergeant, and the two walked aside.
"A fool took my money. You have to help me get it back."
The staff sergeant was stunned for a moment and immediately nodded, "when will I act?"
Lynch looked up and down at staff sergeant, "you're responsible for commanding behind. You don't have to go to the front line."
The staff sergeant also wants to refute or say something to show that he can actually go out of the field. Even if he won't go out of the field in the end, at least he should show this attitude.
Unfortunately, Lynch didn't give him a chance, "you have to think about your wife. In case of an accident, a man will spend your pension on your wife and beat your children."
"It's good enough for you to finish it later. I can trust you."
"If we arrange more people, we should get ahead of others."
Lynch smoked his last cigarette and threw his cigarette butt into the sea. "The nature of this battle is very special. At the same time, I ask you to use aircraft to cooperate in the process of action."
"But how to do it, we must reflect the role of the aircraft!" Lynch patted the staff sergeant on the arm, "do you understand?"
The sergeant nodded. "I see, boss!"
Lynch turned to the warship, "now, you tell the navy to send a speedboat to pick me up alone. I have a meeting with the Navy..."
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"Almost done."
Lynch said, taking out a stack of checks from his pocket, "there are more than 70 million here, deduct my 30 million, and we share the rest in half..."
He said, took out more than a dozen of them and handed them over, "with my $30 million, you almost have a $50 million check in your hand."
"Your business is doing well, more than most here... No, more than everyone here makes a year!"
Beret couldn't believe his ears. After staring at Lynch for three or four seconds, he couldn't help laughing again,
While laughing, he patted the handrail and shook his body slightly back and forth, "I knew you were a fucking interesting person. Your brain is very easy to use. Otherwise, you can do it with me!"
"As you said just now, I earn more from this deal than everyone here in a year."
"Your brain, the gun in my hand..." he may be afraid that Lynch forgot that he had a gun in his hand. He couldn't help pulling out the gun from his waist and shaking it for so many times.
"We will be the most successful partner, and then we will rule mariro together!"
Beret's silver gray eyes revealed something called "arrogant ambition".
The war in mariro is incessant and there are many warlords, but in fact, it is the Mallory people who really have the ruling power.
The Mallory people ruled mariro for a long time, and they accumulated a lot of wealth - in this case, the top social classes, not the Mallory people living in slums.
So now more than half of the major warlords in mariro are warlord organizations with Mallory as the core, and only two warlord organizations are led by mariro people.
He wants to be the third!
Even the last one!
He looked at Lynch warmly. Unfortunately, Lynch wouldn't agree.
Gradually, beret began to be disappointed. He sighed, "I knew you federates despise everyone."
He suddenly picked up his knife and fork and continued to enjoy the beef he thought was very delicious. While eating, he spoke. Blood and his saliva were mixed and sprayed out of his mouth. It was very disgusting.
"Leave all the checks..."
"If I say no, will you threaten me with your gun against my head again?"
Beret burst out laughing. He sprayed the beef he didn't swallow on the table. He grabbed his napkin and wiped his mouth, laughing loudly at the same time.
"You are really a likable guy. Really, I like you a little."
"As for your guess, who knows?"
Lynch shrugged casually. He took out a waterproof envelope and put all the checks in.
He finished this and looked at Beret. "Where's my check?"
Beret wanted to eat something, but looking at the ghost on the table, he finally gave up, "what do you want to do?"
"This is a waterproof envelope made by the bank to deal with various situations. Even if it is sunk into the sea, it is safe in a short time as long as it is not so deep."
"There are a lot of water molecules in the air on the sea. If you just put it in your pocket or anywhere that can be in direct contact with the air..."
Lynch drew a check from the envelope and wiped the signature with his finger in front of the beret.
In an instant, a clear signature became blurred. Beret was stunned and stood up fiercely, "what the fuck are you doing!"
He went to Lynch and grabbed the check. The signature on it was very vague. Even if he hadn't gone to the bank for transfer or cashing, he knew that the check was useless.
"Look what the fuck you've done. It's a million!"
Beret's temper came quickly. This time he didn't threaten Lynch with weapons, because he knew it was useless.
Lynch looked at him quietly and said, "I'm just showing you what you want to do. You can refuse my proposal, then you have to bear the consequences of rejection."
Beret hesitated, and finally took out the check in his coat pocket and handed it to Lynch.
Lynch put the check in a waterproof envelope in front of him, sealed the mouth, baked the edge a little under the flame of the lighter, and squeezed it quickly.
There is a kind of adhesive strip inside, which will soften and have a very high viscosity. After cooling, it will harden again, and the interior of the envelope will become an independent space.
"There are almost 100 million in it. You have to keep it well." Lynch looked at him seriously. "You know, its color is bright yellow, just to make it easier for people to find it."
"You should put it in place. So much money is enough for those dog legs to kill you a hundred times."
Lynch seriously asked beret to listen. He was not very smart, otherwise he would not appear on the ship. At the same time, he could listen to the suggestions of smart people.
Thinking of so much money in this envelope and looking at Lynch's serious expression, he vaguely felt that Lynch had not lied to him.
He nodded hard, turned his back to his lackeys in front of Lynch, and stuffed the envelope into his underwear.
Lynch's face became a little ugly. Beret caught a glimpse and smiled.
"Don't show that expression, friend. It's already mine. Haven't you forgotten?"
After he stuffed the envelope into his underwear, he wanted to reach out and pat Lynch on the shoulder, and Lynch stepped aside.
Looking at Lynch's exaggerated action, beret laughed again. "You're such an interesting guy. You really don't think about what to do with me?"
Lynch shook his head. "You can't afford to hire me. If you have a chance to live and accumulate enough wealth, maybe the day we cooperate."
He said very impolitely, and even said in his words that he was not optimistic about Beret's survival, but Beret was not very angry.
This is the most common situation of changeable and moody people. They are not easily angered by some ordinary words. Of course, they sometimes explode inexplicably.
"There will be one day." Beret took back his hand and looked at Lynch. At this time, he seemed to be different from before.
So much money is enough for him to build a force that will not be ignored.
"Take him away!"
Beret asked people to take Lynch away. Looking at the background of Lynch's departure, he smelled his fingers. There was an unspeakable smell.
Subconsciously, he trembled. What the fuck!
Everyone was locked in their own room, and then there was a continuous gunshot in the lower cabin. The rich in the upper cabin knew what it was.
They are slaughtering the Mallory people. At this time, no one stands up to say or do anything, which makes Lynch and some people determine this. The robbers are leaving.
The robbers destroyed the boiler and generator before leaving, and the whole ship fell into darkness.
As soon as it was dark, beret left with the looted wealth and the small envelope. There was always a feeling of danger around him, which made him eager to leave here.
At half past six, Lynch left the room and the cruise ship was empty.
He silently came to the first deck, piled up some things he could find, and lit a fire.
The fire burns quickly. When you look down from the air, you can see the light from a distance.
"In the distance... Fire is found in the direction. It should be a cruise ship. Your speed should be accelerated."
As soon as the pilot in the sky pulled the control lever, the plane quickly tilted and pulled a quarter circle, and quickly flew towards the place with fire.
Lynch brought a chair and sat by the fire, smoking and thinking about something.
In fact, the checks taken by Berets can't be cashed.
Some things are in Lynch's hands, that's a valid certificate.
But if these credentials fall on those who do not have the ability to use them, it is invalid.
So actually Lynch didn't lose anything, but he was very unhappy. He gave Beret the chance to choose. He chose the wrong one.
The roar from the distant air made Lynch know that the rescue ship should be nearby. After more than an hour, the cruiser of the Federal Navy approached here, and there were people safe in Blackstone.
"Mr. Lynch..."
As soon as the captain boarded the ship, he noticed Lynch smoking on the deck. Staff sergeant and others also noticed and immediately walked over.
Lynch said what they were interested in, "no one had an accident. They were all in the upper cabin. The original crew of the ship were probably killed."
"It's too late. I don't know where they're going. Inform the plane that they should still be able to find them."
He stood up holding the chair, hooked his fingers at the staff sergeant, and the two walked aside.
"A fool took my money. You have to help me get it back."
The staff sergeant was stunned for a moment and immediately nodded, "when will I act?"
Lynch looked up and down at staff sergeant, "you're responsible for commanding behind. You don't have to go to the front line."
The staff sergeant also wants to refute or say something to show that he can actually go out of the field. Even if he won't go out of the field in the end, at least he should show this attitude.
Unfortunately, Lynch didn't give him a chance, "you have to think about your wife. In case of an accident, a man will spend your pension on your wife and beat your children."
"It's good enough for you to finish it later. I can trust you."
"If we arrange more people, we should get ahead of others."
Lynch smoked his last cigarette and threw his cigarette butt into the sea. "The nature of this battle is very special. At the same time, I ask you to use aircraft to cooperate in the process of action."
"But how to do it, we must reflect the role of the aircraft!" Lynch patted the staff sergeant on the arm, "do you understand?"
The sergeant nodded. "I see, boss!"
Lynch turned to the warship, "now, you tell the navy to send a speedboat to pick me up alone. I have a meeting with the Navy..."
"Almost done."Lynch said, taking out a stack of checks from his pocket, "there are more than 70 million here, deduct my 30 million, and we share the rest in half..."He said, took out more than a dozen of them and handed them over, "with my $30 million, you almost have a $50 million check in your hand.""Your business is doing well, more than most here... No, more than everyone here makes a year!"Beret couldn't believe his ears. After staring at Lynch for three or four seconds, he couldn't help laughing again,While laughing, he patted the handrail and shook his body slightly back and forth, "I knew you were a fucking interesting person. Your brain is very easy to use. Otherwise, you can do it with me!""As you said just now, I earn more from this deal than everyone here in a year.""Your brain, the gun in my hand..." he may be afraid that Lynch forgot that he had a gun in his hand. He couldn't help pulling out the gun from his waist and shaking it for so many times."We will be the most successful partner, and then we will rule mariro together!"Beret's silver gray eyes revealed something called "arrogant ambition".The war in mariro is incessant and there are many warlords, but in fact, it is the Mallory people who really have the ruling power.The Mallory people ruled mariro for a long time, and they accumulated a lot of wealth - in this case, the top social classes, not the Mallory people living in slums.So now more than half of the major warlords in mariro are warlord organizations with Mallory as the core, and only two warlord organizations are led by mariro people.He wants to be the third!Even the last one!He looked at Lynch warmly. Unfortunately, Lynch wouldn't agree.Gradually, beret began to be disappointed. He sighed, "I knew you federates despise everyone."He suddenly picked up his knife and fork and continued to enjoy the beef he thought was very delicious. While eating, he spoke. Blood and his saliva were mixed and sprayed out of his mouth. It was very disgusting."Leave all the checks...""If I say no, will you threaten me with your gun against my head again?"Beret burst out laughing. He sprayed the beef he didn't swallow on the table. He grabbed his napkin and wiped his mouth, laughing loudly at the same time."You are really a likable guy. Really, I like you a little.""As for your guess, who knows?"Lynch shrugged casually. He took out a waterproof envelope and put all the checks in.He finished this and looked at Beret. "Where's my check?"Beret wanted to eat something, but looking at the ghost on the table, he finally gave up, "what do you want to do?""This is a waterproof envelope made by the bank to deal with various situations. Even if it is sunk into the sea, it is safe in a short time as long as it is not so deep.""There are a lot of water molecules in the air on the sea. If you just put it in your pocket or anywhere that can be in direct contact with the air..."Lynch drew a check from the envelope and wiped the signature with his finger in front of the beret.In an instant, a clear signature became blurred. Beret was stunned and stood up fiercely, "what the fuck are you doing!"He went to Lynch and grabbed the check. The signature on it was very vague. Even if he hadn't gone to the bank for transfer or cashing, he knew that the check was useless."Look what the fuck you've done. It's a million!"Beret's temper came quickly. This time he didn't threaten Lynch with weapons, because he knew it was useless.Lynch looked at him quietly and said, "I'm just showing you what you want to do. You can refuse my proposal, then you have to bear the consequences of rejection."Beret hesitated, and finally took out the check in his coat pocket and handed it to Lynch.Lynch put the check in a waterproof envelope in front of him, sealed the mouth, baked the edge a little under the flame of the lighter, and squeezed it quickly.There is a kind of adhesive strip inside, which will soften and have a very high viscosity. After cooling, it will harden again, and the interior of the envelope will become an independent space."There are almost 100 million in it. You have to keep it well." Lynch looked at him seriously. "You know, its color is bright yellow, just to make it easier for people to find it.""You should put it in place. So much money is enough for those dog legs to kill you a hundred times."Lynch seriously asked beret to listen. He was not very smart, otherwise he would not appear on the ship. At the same time, he could listen to the suggestions of smart people.Thinking of so much money in this envelope and looking at Lynch's serious expression, he vaguely felt that Lynch had not lied to him.He nodded hard, turned his back to his lackeys in front of Lynch, and stuffed the envelope into his underwear.Lynch's face became a little ugly. Beret caught a glimpse and smiled."Don't show that expression, friend. It's already mine. Haven't you forgotten?"After he stuffed the envelope into his underwear, he wanted to reach out and pat Lynch on the shoulder, and Lynch stepped aside.Looking at Lynch's exaggerated action, beret laughed again. "You're such an interesting guy. You really don't think about what to do with me?"Lynch shook his head. "You can't afford to hire me. If you have a chance to live and accumulate enough wealth, maybe the day we cooperate."He said very impolitely, and even said in his words that he was not optimistic about Beret's survival, but Beret was not very angry.This is the most common situation of changeable and moody people. They are not easily angered by some ordinary words. Of course, they sometimes explode inexplicably."There will be one day." Beret took back his hand and looked at Lynch. At this time, he seemed to be different from before.So much money is enough for him to build a force that will not be ignored."Take him away!"Beret asked people to take Lynch away. Looking at the background of Lynch's departure, he smelled his fingers. There was an unspeakable smell.Subconsciously, he trembled. What the fuck!Everyone was locked in their own room, and then there was a continuous gunshot in the lower cabin. The rich in the upper cabin knew what it was.They are slaughtering the Mallory people. At this time, no one stands up to say or do anything, which makes Lynch and some people determine this. The robbers are leaving.The robbers destroyed the boiler and generator before leaving, and the whole ship fell into darkness.As soon as it was dark, beret left with the looted wealth and the small envelope. There was always a feeling of danger around him, which made him eager to leave here.At half past six, Lynch left the room and the cruise ship was empty.He silently came to the first deck, piled up some things he could find, and lit a fire.The fire burns quickly. When you look down from the air, you can see the light from a distance."In the distance... Fire is found in the direction. It should be a cruise ship. Your speed should be accelerated."As soon as the pilot in the sky pulled the control lever, the plane quickly tilted and pulled a quarter circle, and quickly flew towards the place with fire.Lynch brought a chair and sat by the fire, smoking and thinking about something.In fact, the checks taken by Berets can't be cashed.Some things are in Lynch's hands, that's a valid certificate.But if these credentials fall on those who do not have the ability to use them, it is invalid.So actually Lynch didn't lose anything, but he was very unhappy. He gave Beret the chance to choose. He chose the wrong one.The roar from the distant air made Lynch know that the rescue ship should be nearby. After more than an hour, the cruiser of the Federal Navy approached here, and there were people safe in Blackstone."Mr. Lynch..."As soon as the captain boarded the ship, he noticed Lynch smoking on the deck. Staff sergeant and others also noticed and immediately walked over.Lynch said what they were interested in, "no one had an accident. They were all in the upper cabin. The original crew of the ship were probably killed.""It's too late. I don't know where they're going. Inform the plane that they should still be able to find them."He stood up holding the chair, hooked his fingers at the staff sergeant, and the two walked aside."A fool took my money. You have to help me get it back."The staff sergeant was stunned for a moment and immediately nodded, "when will I act?"Lynch looked up and down at staff sergeant, "you're responsible for commanding behind. You don't have to go to the front line."The staff sergeant also wants to refute or say something to show that he can actually go out of the field. Even if he won't go out of the field in the end, at least he should show this attitude.Unfortunately, Lynch didn't give him a chance, "you have to think about your wife. In case of an accident, a man will spend your pension on your wife and beat your children.""It's good enough for you to finish it later. I can trust you.""If we arrange more people, we should get ahead of others."Lynch smoked his last cigarette and threw his cigarette butt into the sea. "The nature of this battle is very special. At the same time, I ask you to use aircraft to cooperate in the process of action.""But how to do it, we must reflect the role of the aircraft!" Lynch patted the staff sergeant on the arm, "do you understand?"The sergeant nodded. "I see, boss!"Lynch turned to the warship, "now, you tell the navy to send a speedboat to pick me up alone. I have a meeting with the Navy..."
