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It was getting late, Lynch walked out the door and glanced at his watch, he moved towards his room.

“Help me tell your leader, I am going to rest, I will talk about something tomorrow.”

Lynch would like to thank everyone in this World for using the same language, otherwise just communication will become a big problem.

For example, two soldiers who didn’t understand what he was saying took guns to his head and made him “dogs”. Thinking about it, they felt terrifying.

Sometimes superiors are easy to persuade, but it is difficult to persuade those rigid and inferior. Of course, they dare not to adapt is also one of the reasons.

As soon as he opened the door, Lynch knew someone had come and there were too many details.

He frowned slightly. He moved towards the bedroom and looked towards the bedroom. There were some splashes of blood on the wall. As these bloodstains were falling slowly, they drew vertical bloodstains on the wall.

He walked in, glanced at the piercing female manager who was lying dead on the bed, and then exited the room. He didn’t even talk to Petunia to confirm whether she had an accident.

The ghost knows whether there is a who is hidden here, and he also knows that the death of the female manager is a warning given to him by the beret.

He intends to tell Lynch in this way that everything is still under his control.

Lynch returned to the sofa in the living room and sat down. After ten or twenty minutes, he was ready to rest, when the beret suddenly broke in.

With a very hypocritical smirk on his face, he raised the bottle in his hand, “Hey, friend, do you mind drinking with me?”

Several soldiers rushed into every room from behind him. Lynch nodded as if nothing had happened, “Yes, but I can’t drink too much.”

“It doesn’t matter…”

The beret was like a real drink, he didn’t say anything, and poured a glass of wine to Lynch, a full glass.

The federal people are very strange.

They like to use some large vessels to hold the least amount of liquid, such as a square cup.

Each square cup has a capacity of at least 450 milliliters, but the federal people will never give it a chance to fill it up. In many cases, there may only be about 100 milliliters of liquid.

Even if ice cubes are added, it will be too early to be full.

The more luxurious the appliance, the more so. Some experts believe that this aesthetic originated from a certain ancient nation, where the great is beautiful and the great is respected.

Gradually, people are getting used to this kind of thing, a cup that may feel very large, with only a small amount of liquid in it.

The cup in front of Lynch was the only one he had seen in the past few years. It was full and overflowing.

“I can’t drink so much.”

Lynch didn’t serve it, he knew that as long as he picked it up, he must finish drinking it.

In fact, in terms of Lynch’s alcohol volume, this bit of wine is nothing. In his eyes, wine with a degree of 30 or 40 degrees was no different from mineral water.

But he can’t drink, it’s a question of attitude.

The soldiers who broke into the room and searched around came out at this time. They got out no matter how they got in.

There are no extra people.

The beret pulled out his pistol and slapped it on the table, “Drink or not?”

“When you held a gun against my head and opened the insurance, I would drink, but not now.”

Because of Lynch’s answer, the beret temporarily lost the ability to think.

After waiting for seven or eight seconds, he suddenly laughed heartily and said, “You are such a fucking interesting person, Lynch, what you just meant to express is that you are also afraid of death?”

Lynch really nodded, “I am particularly afraid of death. I am very courageous when I don’t feel death. When I think I will die, I will bow my head.”

“You are the first person to admit this, you are really an interesting person!” The mood of the beret looks unstable and temperamental.

Many dictators have this trait, most of them are lunatics in people’s mouth. This is not to say that the beret has the potential to become a great warlord, but he seems to be a “coincident” in character.

He put the gun away again, and no longer forced Lynch to drink the full glass of wine, “I just made a joke with you, my friend, how could I do that?”

He picked up the glass in front of him, and a full drink spilled out, dripping on his hands, knees, and expensive carpets.

Just a big sip, put the wine glass down after drinking, he wiped the hand with the wine on the clothes on Lynch’s chest, “Since you don’t want to drink with me, then I will leave.” [ 19459002]

After speaking, he smiled and got up, looked at Lynch condescendingly for a while before turning to leave.

Lynch lay on the sofa again, lying quietly, as if nothing had happened.

On the 2nd day, Lynch took a shower in the morning, changed into clean clothes, and chose a tie that is not so bright-a bright tie will make him look younger, what he needs now is convincing maturity .

After confirming in the mirror that there was nothing wrong with him, he left the room.

He lived with the corpse at night, of course he slept on the sofa, and the corpse slept on the bed.

But he is not afraid, just a dead person.

Since the morning, he has been doing his own things. Some people are very disdainful of his behavior, and some are very grateful for everything he has done for everyone. This apparently contradictory emotion has indeed appeared in different people.

People who think Lynch is not good always regard him as a partner of the robbers and turn around to squeeze their wealth. This is indeed not an experience worthy of repeated recollection.

At this time in the captain’s room, the entire group was destroying various instruments and meters inside. They even hit the rudder in one direction and locked it on the rudder rack.

The purpose of this, of course, is to prepare to evacuate.

Like what Lynch said, they don’t actually get much cash from this group. Now they can only hope that Lynch’s check will be cashed and his words will count.

The beret will not stay here for too long. With so many rich men in the Federation missing, he can guess what the Federation people are like now.

They must have dispatched the navy to look for this ship everywhere, the longer he stays, the more dangerous it is.

Sitting on the Little Wu stage on the first deck, he quietly looked at the junction of sea and sky in the distance, his eyes seemed to be able to extend infinitely along the sea horizon.

“Leader, we have destroyed the captain’s room.” It was his adjutant who came, who was actually a more pleasing henchman.

Today henchman has some thoughts of his own, “I think we should set a fire again, that would be more secure.”

The beret glanced at him diagonally, kicked him with his leg up, “Whoever dares to set fire, I will kill him by myself.”

In Marillo, all warlords, big or small, are involved in smuggling business.

Of course, the big warlords are called “foreign trade”, and only the small and medium warlords are called smuggling.

Smuggling, we have to mention shipping, which is also the most convenient method of smuggling.

The long coastline of the Federation is impossible. There are marine police everywhere, and they always have a way to get in.

On the sea, many times I can’t tell the direction, let alone find something.

But if there is a plume of smoke at this time, it will immediately attract everyone’s attention.

Henchman was kicked by the beret and staggered a few steps before he scratched his head and walked back awkwardly.

“Let people prepare some pockets, although we can’t grab cash this time, but those rich people have good things in them.”

“All the things on them, take away and do it immediately.”

Henchman is still scratching his head, “If anyone resists…”

The beret squinted at him again, “I bought you guns for you to hold and play. If someone resists, won’t you kill those people?”

Soon, the soldiers were divided into three and two squads. They entered different cabins with sacks, forcing everyone to hand in any valuable things they carried with them.

In the face of these robbers who finally looked like robbers, the mood of the rich became a little lighter.

Is this weird?

No, it is not surprising if the robbers intend to kill them.

The robbers can kill them first, and then take the valuables from their bodies. Now they don’t do that because they really don’t plan to do it.

This is the only good news in this period of time. The rich people are also very cooperative, although it is a bit painful.

Lynch took 1 million from them. They didn’t feel the pain, because 1 million was still far away from their psychological bottom line, but they didn’t think it was a heavy effort.

And that money also bought a small amount of shares in a company, at least there won’t be much psychological reaction.

But these personal accessories are different, some are orphans, or even things passed down from ancestors, such as jewelry on ladies, some of which are more than 1 million.

In the face of life and wealth, some people make wrong judgments and become negative teaching materials. People know how to choose.

What people didn’t expect was that they didn’t even let go of their clothes!

This makes everyone feel very ashamed, they are almost naked, revealing the most primordial appearance and state.

Old men with saggy skin, ladies with drooping horoscopes, men who want to put a water glass in their crotch, and ladies who are too loose to find the slightest charm.

Ugly.

Lynch may be the only one who can escape this embarrassment, but it doesn’t matter if he is asked to get rid of him, it is not him who feels inferior.

The sudden decision of the beret made Lynch realize that the beret was going to leave. In fact, since at first the beret has not really mastered the absolute initiative on the ship.

He can’t get cash, transfer checks can’t be used casually, and he has offended so many wealthy people who can’t be killed. After calming down, he finally understands that he has messed up!

If this kind of thing is placed 100 years later, it is definitely not a problem, the money will be credited with a finger move.

But in this era, you robbed a cruise ship on the sea and hijacked a group of wealthy people without cash. What can you get?

Nothing.

Since he can’t get anything, the beret doesn’t intend to waste time any more, he intends to retreat.

Then…

Lynch touched the chin.

Do you want to let him go?