death of hope

Chapter 356 "Corporate Warrior" (271) Identity

"This is also..." After hearing Lynch's statement, Julio opened his mouth wide in shock: "It's too outrageous."

"It's outrageous, I think so too, and I have the same suspicion as the professor," Lynch said while holding the medicine bottle:
"For a while, I felt that I was crazy and suffered from persecution paranoia. This kind of mental illness likes to attribute its bad luck to conspiracy theories, but what I encountered later gradually changed my mind,"

Speaking of this, Lynch's eyebrows frowned into two caterpillars: "I saw Qi Gewale and his people hiding everywhere like mice and cockroaches, as if a big foot would fall from the sky at any time and trampled to death Like them.

I have seen how federal politicians and giant corporations use unscrupulous means to strangle members of those commune organizations, kill left-wing media reporters, and even their relatives. For the sake of profit, they can plan anti-human terrorist plans without hesitation. "

"Yes, those people have no bottom line." Julio nodded: "During the purge, the top leaders of the organization were slaughtered, and Qi Guwale and others were all wanted at high prices.

Even a small fish like me, a deserter who has already defected from the organization, has to carefully hide his identity. Once someone finds out that he has joined the organization, his life will definitely be lost. "

"Guess, after all, it's just a guess." The rapper BD said: "Big guy, do you have any substantive evidence, personal evidence? Physical evidence?"

"For now, not yet." Lynch shook his head; "I'm just looking for it."

"Big man, have you ever considered, even if you find it, produce strong evidence, and sit in the federal court as a plaintiff, what will happen.

Who do you want to sue?Send all the old nobles, politicians and capitalists in the world to the dock? "

"I'm listening, go on, singer."

"What I mean is, even if you really hammer it, Patricia was murdered. The enemies of the organization are either giant corporations or federal politicians. They are the rulers at the top of the pyramid, holding the economic lifeline and legislative power.

And you, with only a pair of fists, no matter how strong the ant is, it can't shake the big tree after all. "

Speaking of this, the rapper grinned and joked in a strange way: "No one is so naive! No one expects the federal court to uphold justice! No! No! No!
Just like you, a fan of a visiting team, drive to a strange city and yell at the referee in the home stands of other teams,
Black whistle!unfair!

Then, your angry voice is drowned out by the tsunami of shouts from the home fans,

You claim to be righteous and have the courage to expose the truth, but the current Terra Federation is already rotten. Everything you do is meaningless. I don’t sound good, but it’s definitely for your own good. "

"That's right, it's useless to go to court. The formal way really can't solve the problem. Those insects, snakes and rats are all in one den." Hu Li said angrily, "I agree with what BD said. If you want me to say, It would be more appropriate to change the scale on the emblem of the Federal Court to the bastard, there are too many unjust, false and wrongly decided cases."

"Who said you're going to court? Don't take me for a fool." Lynch waved his hands impatiently:

"I need clues and evidence now, not to show them to judges and juries, nor to publish them. I just want to give myself an answer and find out the truth. As for how to punish the murderer, you don't need to worry about it."

"Big guy, the way you act...is not like the underworld, not like the white way, I'm curious, what drives you to persist until now." Julio said in a suspicious tone:

"Who is Patricia Lynch to you? There are so many commune members who have been killed, why do you only care about him?

Hunk, you're as tall and broad as he is, but Patricia's a famously handsome dude in the organization and you're kind of... kind of... that..." The rapper faltered, unable to speak.

"You want to say, ugly, don't you?"

"Don't! I didn't say that..."

"It doesn't matter, I know what kind of virtue I have."

"He's not ugly! When he was a child..." Sigdelifa just wanted to defend Lynch, saying that he was bitten and disfigured by a mad dog to save his sister. He covered her mouth with a big hand and pointed at her. Whispering in her ear:

"Shh... don't let them know my identity."

Julio looked at the duo with ambiguous expressions, and became even more suspicious, (Why didn't she say it? Want to hide something?)

There was a slight change in the way he looked at Lynch. Suddenly, Julio remembered something, and his voice trembled with excitement:
"This is a dangerous investigation. For Patricia, are you willing to take this risk?"

"It's heartbreaking." Lynch said, "I'll do whatever I want."

"A resolute tone, you are not a member of the organization, but you know Qi Guwale, who are you?"

"No comment."

Julio became more convinced of his guess, and turned to his old friend: "Do you know who he is, BD?"

"I haven't lived enough!" The rapper shook his head: "I only know that this big guy and his gang are ruthless characters who kill people without blinking an eye."

"It's the first time I've seen you so scared, BD."

"Are you not afraid? I have seen their skills. These ruthless people can wipe out all the black gangs in Brooklyn. Within 24 hours, it is as easy as a fucking fart."

"I believe it, it scares you so much that you almost pee."

"Julio, I beg you, brother, you can answer whatever people ask you. It's not good to live. If you don't tell the truth, we two brothers have to explain everything here today."

"People that Qi Guwale trusts won't do that kind of thing. Being aggressive doesn't mean there is no limit." Julio turned his gaze to Lynch:
"Big man, from the way you stand, sit, and speak, you look like a professional soldier."

"It's been a few years since I left the army."

"I can indeed provide clues about Patricia, exclusive information, but before that, can you answer my question?"

"Say."

"If you were me back then, squatting in the trenches, holding an old-fashioned rifle, shells constantly falling around you, and only twenty or so old, weak, sick and disabled commune soldiers under your command,
Facing the attack of hundreds of corporate fighters and mercenaries, these people have received good training and are equipped with tanks and armored vehicles. How would you choose, be a deserter like me, or kill yourself? "

"Bullets are reserved for the enemy, and running away is a coward's act." Lynch didn't need to think at all, and answered with a soldier's instinct:

"Anyway, I can't hold it anymore, so why not rush out, kill a few and earn money, and buy time for the friendly army."

"As expected of someone Qi Guwale trusts." Julio nodded, "What if your soldiers escape?"

"That's impossible." Lynch smiled: "My company is all warriors who have been tempered for thousands of years. How can there be cowards? If someone dares to run away and betray his comrades, I will kill him."

"It's exactly the same as your answer in the interview back then. I know who you are, big man. The award ceremony was televised back then. The legendary war hero who walked into the Federation Parliament and received applause from the audience. The company commander of the Spartan Heavy Airborne Troops. Captain Marcus Lynch."

"Wow! Really!" The rapper's eyes widened: "I said it's so good!"

"Fake hero, the most powerful warrior of the Human Federation, please accept me as a deserter, a trivial respect." Julio saluted Lynch, and Lynch gave him a more standard one.

"What a hero, just a horrible-looking veteran with PTSD."

"In this way, it doesn't matter whether you are a member of the organization or not. It is only natural for a son to avenge his father, and it is even more just and awe-inspiring to avenge his hometown."

Julio felt his blood was boiling, and he wanted to contribute everything he had. He took out a ballpoint pen from his dirty pocket, wrote on the menu, and said:

"Captain, you have found the right person. I know a crazy investigator. His investigation of the mystery of Pandora's destruction is almost obsessed.

For a while, that guy bought me a drink every day, thinking that from what I said, I had already been a deserter, and I could no longer disclose the information of my comrades to unknown people, so that guy stopped buying me a drink, and I started secretly Investigate him.

He is an Internet celebrity anchor with 1400 million fans, focusing on decrypted talk shows, and renting an apartment building in the San Martin neighborhood.

I watched several episodes of his program and was surprised to find that his understanding of the tragedy of Pandora was far beyond what I could imagine.

And he also hinted that due to the review of the live broadcast room, many things cannot be detailed. I'm sure that guy has the information you need! "

Lynch stood up abruptly, holding Julio's hands:
"Help me find that anchor, and I will be rewarded with a lot of money."

"Captain, I am very grateful for inviting me to eat and drink. It is my honor to be able to help you."

Seeing Julio's fighting spirit, rapper BD also rolled up his sleeves, as if he was ten years younger:
"Help the federal heroes to avenge their hometown?! It's too hot! This is no more than writing a song! I want to help too! What are you waiting for! Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)