Blackstone Code - Chapter 11 Stand in the 1st grid and look at the 11th grid

　　 Michael wandered into the room with a triumphant smile on his face. He glanced at Lynch who was sitting on the bed, raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled happily.

　　 He doesn't know why he laughs out of nowhere, maybe it's a show off?

He didn't know, he opened the placket of the windbreaker casually, revealing the wallet stuck in his pocket, with his ID on it, "The Federal Revenue Service, someone reported that an illegal transaction just happened here, we need to check... "

　　 This time it was not only Michael and his partner who came here, but also a few people who immediately began to search the room at Michael's sign.

Michael walked to Lynch’s side and sat down, looking at this young man who had caused him such a brief fear, and said with a smile, "Last time I sent a child as old as you into jail, he And arrogantly said that it was just a vacation for him."

"He didn't think it was scary to go to jail. Do you know what happened to him afterwards?" He warned Lynch with some disturbing words, "He became a'baby' in prison, and everyone liked him. That's...", he dragged a few notes when he said this, and then smiled and continued, "Ass!"

He stretched out his hand to touch Lynch’s face, but under Lynch’s gaze, he gave up the idea and continued, “I can imagine what a handsome young man like you would be like inside. Treatment, everyone will like your **** and your mouth. You don’t have to worry about suffering, because how many boyfriends you will have..."

　　 Michael closed his mouth again as he spoke, because he suddenly realized that the young man in front of him did not show any anxiety or fear after hearing these words.

　　 He was as calm and calm as he was at the beginning, which also gave Michael a feeling of being humiliated. He said something ridiculous like a clown, and he was underestimated again.

　　As his face gradually deteriorated, he snorted and decided not to speak anymore. When they found the evidence, he would be able to make this guy cry!

　　 It’s just... why haven’t I found it yet?

　　 Watching his subordinates start to search again from the door, Michael suddenly tightened his scalp. Realizing something, he glanced at Lynch sideways and rushed into the room.

　　 The house is not big. Strictly speaking, there are only two spaces, a corridor and bedroom connected to the door, and a toilet room with a closet.

There are not too many complicated things in the grooming room, a completely open wardrobe, an ironing board that has been put down by his hands, a small storage box with some miscellaneous tools, and a storage box for washing clothes. Basket.

　　 Go inside again, a small shower space, and finally a toilet. A cart is in the middle of the toilet.

"What about the money?" he asked sharply. Just now, each of those children claimed that Lynch had put the money in the box and pushed it into the washing room with a cart, but now it looks like... it doesn't seem to be the same thing. .

　　 The two men shook their heads in embarrassment, "Sorry Boss, we didn't find anything."

　　 "Where is the wooden box?", he asked with one last bit of effort, "Is the wooden box there?"

　　 One of them pointed to the wooden box placed on the ironing board, which was empty and empty.

　　 Michael put his hands together and rubbed his face vigorously, pulling his own hair. He pinched his waist and walked a few steps back and forth, and then walked over hysterically, clutching the wooden box and cruelly pinched to the ground.

The split wooden box reminded him of Lynch’s eyes that seemed to mock him. He rushed out and grabbed Lynch’s neckline and lifted him up, “Where is the money? You hide the five thousand dollars in Where is it?"

　　 He roared, his inner anger made his sanity begin to fade, twice, he was fooled by this kid twice, no one has ever dared to treat him like this!

With a faint smile on Lynch’s face, he stared at Michael calmly, "I don’t know what you’re talking about. I don’t even have five hundred yuan all over my body. I don’t know where you got the news. , Obviously it is wrong."

It’s wrong with you, Magre’s Fack. He saw the money sent in by the newsboys. In such a short time, in less than two minutes, Lynch hadn’t even left the door. He hid the money in Where is it?

　　 He wanted to punch Lynch in the face to let the **** know how terrible he was, but he also knew that if he did, he would be checked soon.

People may turn a blind eye to some small details. These are to better let criminals break the law, but they will not allow violent means to frame and frame. Once this kind of thing is stabbed to the media, the entire Sabine city judicial circle To be ashamed.

　　 Then there will naturally be people whom Michael’s boss can’t afford to offend to investigate the duty crime here, and he will become a criminal in the judicial circle of Sabine.

　　 He suppressed his anger, pushed Lynch onto the bed, and searched the room himself.

　　 Everything was messed up, including the water tank above the toilet, which was taken down by them. In the end, they found nothing. The five thousand dollars seemed to be missing.

　　 No, it's like it didn't exist at all!

　　 Lynch always kept calm, no fear, no anxiety, just calmly watching Michael busy in this fifty square room until he completely stopped.

　　 By this time, Michael also knew very well that this operation had failed again.

　　 No, not only this action, but also the action against Fox will be blocked. He is in big trouble!

　　He pointed to Lynch, "This time you are lucky and escaped, but you'd better pray that you can be so alert every time."

"Just once, as long as you are caught by me once, I promise to send you to jail, and I won't give you a chance to come out in this life!" He clenched his fist, turned and walked towards the door, "Also Whatever you stay here, roll back and write a report!"

After watching these people leave, Lynch smiled and shook his head. They did not search. On the one hand, they could not search without a search warrant. Secondly, their goal was not the small amount of money that may exist in Lynch, but the five thousand yuan that was enough to directly convict. money.

　　 Large cash transactions need to be reported to the tax bureau. They did not do so. This is an illegal behavior~www.novelbuddy.com~Don't say anything afterwards, there is nothing afterwards.

　　 But even if they did a body search, it didn't make any sense. Instead, they would violate the rules. Michael often lost control, but he would not easily offend some things.

　　 After waiting a few minutes, Lynch tidied up the room, locked the door and left here. There was a saying that was very good, called "again, again and again, no more."

　　 Michael has "offended" him twice. He can't keep swallowing so much. Now the sum of money in his hand is about seven or eight thousand, more than eight thousand dollars is not enough for him to complete the first part of his plan.

　　 The money-making activities will continue, and at the same time he will start to think about how to retaliate.

　　 He met an interesting friend in a small room in his last life. The friend told him that hunting beasts is not entirely to fill the stomach. If you don't resist, others will have to make an inch. If necessary, you still have to declare your position.

　　 Not long after, after walking around for a while, he found a relatively remote jewelry store and walked in.

　　The bell tied to the door rang, and a man with magnified glasses in the counter stood up and smiled, "Welcome..."

　　 Lynch smiled and nodded in greeting, and walked to the edge of the counter, "I want a simple gold ring, I plan to give it to my girlfriend, can you help me engrave the ring?"

　　 Young appearance, handsome face, and a slightly shy smile, it is easy to make some older jewelry store owners feel good, "Of course, kid, I have to say you are in the right place, understand?"

　　 Twenty minutes later, Lynch left the jewelry store, and at the same time he had a gold ring with "My Beloved Catherine" engraved on the inner ring!