"You can take whatever you want, but please don't hurt us!"

After a while, Mr. Geruno, who had recovered, stood up. He had seen many big scenes, and he was old enough.

At his age, sometimes many things that other people would be afraid of, he is not so afraid.

He had experienced the life he should have enjoyed, the sins he should have suffered, and it was hard for him to fear anything in this world.

He stood at the front of the family members.

At this moment, the boat was parked on the sea, swaying, and compared to Mr. Geruno's calmness, the others seemed a little flustered.

He did not call out the identity of the other party, and until now, he still treats the other party as a pirate.

He knew very well that if he shouted out the identity of the other party, then there is no doubt that none of them would be able to survive on this ship!

The guy in the lead looks a little fat...and of course he is quite strong, which is actually a kind of body shape that is difficult to describe. .

You have to say he's fat, he doesn't look like that kind of obese, his bare wrists and neck are full of muscles and a sense of strength.

But you have to say that he is strong, and his stomach is sticking out again. Obviously, this is caused by sitting in the office for too long.

He looked at Mr. Geruno, and after turning his eyes around the old man, he turned to the others.

"Mr. Jeruno, you don't need to use these words to find any balance. Since Mr. Lynch couldn't come in person, he entrusted me as his representative to convey a message to you."

Mr. Geruno's expression was already very ugly, his face was too dark, and the others also reacted at this time.

These people are not pirates, but... Blackrock Security!

From the point of view of ordinary people, it must be a reassuring thing to meet someone from Blackstone's safety when in trouble.

But at this time, encountering people who are safe from Blackstone will only make people fall into endless fear!

Among the group of people standing in the middle, there are still people communicating in a low voice. They do not think that the Duncan family has offended Lynch or Blackstone Capital. There is no reason for them to attack this ship at this time!

But the fact has already happened, and the unabashed attitude of the other party has explained a lot.

Mr. Geruno nodded slightly, "I'm listening..."

The fat and strong guy in the lead smiled slightly, "Mr. Lynch asked me to tell you that justice will never compromise with evil."

"What you have to face is what you once imposed on this world!"

"Please don't say some meaningless and humiliating words at the last moment. It's no one's fault, you owe this world!"

Hearing what the fat and sturdy leader said, a contempt appeared on the corner of Mr. Geruno's mouth, "Is this Lynch's original words?"

"A demon similar to me, for the sake of profit, is said to have described himself as the embodiment of justice. This is **** ridiculous!"

His voice was getting louder and louder, "He killed no less people than I did in Nagalil, with his policies, those moves, even Akumari and several turmoils, all the people who died were killed. It's going to be counted in the thousands."

"He sees himself as the embodiment of justice!"

"If he can really represent justice, then this 'justice' is so **** ridiculous!"

After saying these words in one breath, Mr. Geruno coughed loudly, his face flushed red, and a severe angina broke out.

He collapsed directly into the arms of his relatives. At this time, no one knew what happened to him. Some relatives wanted to beg these people to find a doctor for Mr. Geruno or something.

Seeing Mr. Geruno who was on the verge of death, who was gradually in shock and even lost consciousness, the fat and strong guy sighed.

Then he took off his gloves and pulled out his pistol...

Body after body was thrown into the sea, and these men had committed enough crimes to send them all to the gallows.

The sergeant who was smoking on the side of the boat suddenly turned his head, and his confidant came over with a complicated expression.

The two of them were like this, blowing the sea breeze.

After a while, the sergeant asked, "Do you think..." It was too cruel, but he didn't say the word.

There were actually very few people on this ship who could resist, and in the bullet storm of the plane, the people who were alive on the deck were basically dead.

Those in the cabin are ordinary people, and most of them are gathered on the deck.

When everyone shoots together, these people who have no resistance are like being harvested by an invisible sickle, and they fall in pieces in an instant!

Killing the enemy is a kind of honor for the soldiers, but killing some ordinary people will increase everyone's psychological burden.

The young officer was silent for a while, then nodded, "I don't think there's any need to kill them all."

The sergeant sighed, "Then what?"

Without waiting for the young officer to answer, he answered himself, "Then those who remain continue to enjoy the wealth of the slave trade and other illegal means, and hate the company?"

"No, this is not what we need. We have read those files before coming here. Even if these people die again, it will not be enough to wash away their sins!"

"Mr. Lynch once told me that sometimes what justice can't do, we can."

"As long as we do it, we will endure pain and stress that we shouldn't have."

He turned his head and glanced at another corpse that was thrown down, and said as if prompting, "This is what we have to bear..."

Three hours later, the Duncan family was cleansed, and the collectibles they had taken were transferred to another freighter, which scuttled their ship.

How is it possible to sail the seas these days without taking a little risk?

The occasional storm overturning is normal and not surprising.

Besides, maybe the ship didn't sink, but this group of people hid?

Isn't that impossible?

Three days later, Mr. Truman got the news - news of a shipwreck.

It is said that there was a very manic storm in a certain sea area, and the ships sailing in this sea area at that time had issued a signal for help.

As for whether it sank or went somewhere else, no one knows.

It is impossible for people to know everything, and because people are not God, it is impossible to be omniscient and omnipotent. This is normal.

Mr. Truman is very satisfied with the ending of the Duncan family. In his opinion, bad people who have done so many terrible things should not escape the punishment of the law or justice!

At the same time, he is also very pleased with Lynch's strong sense of justice. At least so far, his and Lynch's three views have a high degree of similarity, a high degree of overlap, and there is no conflict.

Lynch, on the other hand, is appreciating the wealth accumulated over the years.

Sometimes wealth is not a string of numbers in a bank account, but a painting hanging in a room.

Maybe it's not huge, but it's worth a lot of money.

Hundreds of thousands, millions, or even millions and tens of millions are possible!

Lynch was playing with a very interesting thing in his hand, one that looked like it was made of various bones... um, something like a ceremonial scepter.

This thing is also a collection of the Duncan family, but now it is in his hands.

It was placed with other very valuable collections, and Lynch didn't know much about it, and even if he asked some historians, they couldn't make any sense about it.

There was no data for reference, and he was properly visited, which made Lynch think of the previous conversation with Mr. Wardrick.

In fact, for the members of the Holy Harmony Association, the third level is the beginning!

He was thinking about these things when a knock on the door pulled him back from his thoughts, "Come in!"

The door opened, and Mr. Wardrick was already in his forties, two Mr. Lynch had never seen before.

They all have third-level True Eye badges on their chests, and they are all senior members of the Holy Harmony Society.

After Lynch said he had something in his hand that might be a sacrificial offering or a ritual vessel, Mr. Wardrick was immediately interested.

After inquiring about the appearance in detail, he chatted with the people of Eternal Life, and then the people of Eternal Life proposed the idea of ​​visiting.

Mr. Wardrick, also a member of Eternal Life.

In fact, at their level, in addition to the interests that are big enough to make them all tempted, the only thing that can attract them more often may be health problems.

And death and immortality are obviously also within the larger scope of health.

Countless rich and powerful people around the world have funded the immortal organization to find the secret of immortality, and they are unwilling to let go of any clues!

After a simple greeting, the three of them sat down, and Lin Qi also put this very strange thing in his hand on a piece of red velvet cloth and invited the other party to identify it carefully.

"I'm sorry!" The older one put on gloves first, and then picked up this... hand bone scepter?

He stuck a small magnifying glass in his eye socket and took a closer look.

After a while, his expression changed slightly, and he also made a somewhat unexpected request~lightnovelpub.net~ Mr. Lynch, I have a very presumptuous and rude request, I wonder if you can Tolerate my presumptuousness. "

Speaking very politely, Lynch nodded slightly and motioned for him to say, "There is a thick layer of dirt on the outside of this appliance. I want to use a small knife to scrape it in an inconspicuous place. I don't know if it can be done or not."

Lynch thought for a while, if this thing was really valuable, then it would be his stepping stone into immortality.

For Eternal Life, it is not anyone who wants to enter. The richest and most powerful group of people in the world have gathered here. If there is no chance or coincidence for others, they are not qualified to enter at all!

If it is true, then nature will also end up giving it to the immortal organization as a sign of joining this organization.

If it's worthless, it's bad if it's bad.

Not to mention, shaving in inconspicuous places.

Lynch stretched out his hand and made a gesture of indulgence, "I'm also curious, you can try it!"