Blackstone Code

Chapter 307: You can't call the shots, you say nm

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"What do you want?" Lynch broke the corner of the snack again and threw it into his mouth.

Mishahye smiled seemingly reserved, "It's not what I want, it's what our people want!"

He licked his lips when he said here, "Mr. Lynch, the market environment of the Baylor Federation is much more open than ours, so in your business process, have you encountered a liar?"

Lynch nodded, "Encountered."

In the Baylor Federation, financial fraud cases related to business emerge in endlessly, and they are becoming more and more elusive, especially fraud cases related to banks are increasing.

Bad cheques, forged promissory notes, and various criminal acts using loopholes in the system. It can be said that no one knows better than these scammers where the loopholes in the federal law are, and no one knows the bank's rules and regulations better than them. problem.

According to the chat between Lynch and Joe Griman, the total amount of cheque fraud encountered by Jinhui last year exceeded 4.6 million. This is only for one bank of Jinhui. There are six major banks in the empire. There are also many small regional banks. In fact, people encounter frauds that are much more than they can get from newspapers.

Mishe Haye’s smile was more profound, "We have also met...", with a slightly emotional tone, after this sentence, he turned abruptly, and then turned harder, "We met There have been many scammers who cheated on food, drink and money in the name of investment. They promised us a lot of bright futures. They have failed our hopes for development and people's desires."

"The tragedy should not be repeated. What you have to do is very simple, Mr. Lynch, you only need to deposit a sum of money in our designated bank, and people will believe that you are different from those scammers before!"

Miche Haye picked up the cup and sipped the sweet tea inside. A few seconds later, he put down the cup, took a towel and wiped the remaining water stains on his lips, and pressed it with his hand, "Of course, this is just me. 'S proposal..."

He looked at Lynch with no expression on his face, but there was a lot of things tumbling in his eyes.

This is a feeling that is not easy to describe. It is not as easy to be discovered as an intuitive performance. It is more like a...metaphysics, because we know that the eyes cannot actually make any movements, let alone What color, but people can really perceive some emotions and things in the other's heart by looking at each other, through the changes in their eyes.

Lynch looked at him and asked, "Is this a protection fee?"

"Protection fee?" Mishe Haye's voice suddenly improved, and he raised his eyebrows, as if he was really surprised about it, "Of course not, why do you think so?"

"The money you have in our bank, we will not touch it. Only you have the power to control. We do this to tell people that you are a real investor and that your money is already in place — at least part of it is already in place. Nor will I leave with you because of your departure, nothing more!"

"You can regard it as a gentleman's contract, or as a guarantee, but it is definitely not a protection fee. We never blackmail merchants. Nagalil is also a civilized country!"

Lynch kept smiling all the time. He also nodded cooperatively, seeming to agree with him. He put the cake with the broken corners back on the plate and clapped his hands, "How much is it?"

Miche Haye licked his lips again, not knowing whether it was because the tea left on his lips began to evaporate and only the glued sugar was left, or because he felt thirsty after eating so many sweet things. Once licked the lips, this is actually a very rude behavior.

If they were in the Federation, the ladies standing far away would be surprised to conceal the big mouths of their efforts, and guide others with incredible voices-"Look at that guy, he is so rude.

"One hundred million Galil, or the equivalent Federal Sol." Michel Haye said directly, and he added, "If you deposit into the Federal Sol, we can appropriately deduct part of it."

Nagalil’s foreign exchange reserves are not much, but this ruling class does not have a lot of transnational consumption behaviors. They will not suffer too much if they exchange foreign currencies at the official exchange rate. But the problem is that no international bank is willing to follow Nagalil’s rules. The foreign exchange rate that I proposed is the exchange rate for others, and everything fluctuates according to the market.

Michehaye is also very clear, so he proposed that foreign exchange deposits can be reduced, which is actually cutting off the difference between the official exchange rate and the actual exchange rate.

"It's almost..." Lynch frowned and thought about it, "1.13 million Federal Sol!"

Mishe Haye looked at Lynch somewhat unexpectedly. He thought that Lynch would obviously refuse, then he would tell Lynch that if Lynch refused their request, then Lynch would be restricted from leaving the country.

Even if Lynch brought some bodyguards with him, these people also had guns on them, but after all, they only had more than forty people. Even if they could fight a hundred Nagalil fighters by themselves, only four thousand soldiers would be able to get them. Down them.

Nagalil didn't have a lot of things, and the unworthy untouchables were all over the streets. The opportunity to serve as soldiers was a gift to them, and they were too happy to be happy.

So Mishahye never considered that Lynch could refuse, he could not refuse.

But also he never thought that Lynch's reaction was so indifferent, he actually calculated the exchange rate, which made Michele Haye's mind a little bit overwhelmed.

After a few seconds, he also counted, feeling that it should be almost this number, and then nodded, "Yes, your arithmetic ability is worth showing off!" China Novel Library

"It's nothing to show off, I can deposit this money..."

Before Lynch’s words were finished, there was a little more smile on Mishe Haye’s face. This kid was better than he had imagined. He didn’t even say anything threatening, so Lynch admitted it. This also meant They can blackmail more from Lynch.

Wealth, technology, and other things.

It was just the next half sentence of Lynch that instantly solidified the expression on his face.

He said so, "... But if I deposit the money in your designated bank, what can I get?"

Michehaye wanted to ask Lynch what this sentence meant, and why he knew every word Lynch said, but couldn't understand the meaning when they were connected together?

Looking at Michehaye, who seemed to have lost his ability to speak, Lynch smiled. A gentle breeze blew, and the cool breeze scented the plants in the garden.

The dappled sunlight passed through the swaying gap between the leaves, and stayed on Lynch’s face for a short while, and Mishe Haye looked away, which was too dazzling.

The sun is dazzling, and Lynch's smile is also dazzling.

"Mr. Mishehaye, you want me to show my sincerity. I don't think your request is excessive. I am willing to show my sincerity according to your request. What about your sincerity?"

Lynch leaned back in the chair. He cocked his legs and lit a cigarette. In an instant, the initiative of the conversation between the two changed hands. The smoke from the cigarette blocked the sight of the two, Lin Qi The smile on his face also became a little weird, a little bit of a smile.

"The show of sincerity should be on both sides, Mr. Michehaye, what do you think?"

Hard to deal with!

This idea appeared in Mishe Haye's heart for an instant. Lynch was a very difficult person to deal with. He did not hesitate to agree to what he could say was a difficult request, and now suddenly turned it around to him.

How difficult it was for Lynch just now, now Lynch’s counterattack is even more difficult to resolve. After all, he has even agreed to such an excessive request. If his "sincerity" is not equal, Lynch can completely refuse to fulfill his sincerity, because Misher Haye was unbearable first.

Michele Haye stared at Lynch closely, the **** smoke always made him feel that the Lynch he saw was not real, even if the distance between the two was less than two meters.

After more than a minute of silence, Mishe Haye first became uncomfortable. At the same time as the initiative was lost, Lynch put more and more pressure on him. He even sweated, so he had to Break the current situation and ask Lynch directly, "What do you want?"

Lynch shrugged, "Sincere, or the sole right to trade!"

He flicked the soot, not caring that some soot fell on him with the wind. He looked at Michehaye, and his speech began to become faster, but his words were very clear, "Single trading right, exclusive trading right, which You can understand which way of saying you use it."

"I can save money. One million federal Sol is not enough to save two million, three million or more, but you must sign an exclusive trade agreement with me. Starting from the signing of the agreement, it will be at least 20 years in the future. The export business in Magura’s province and the types of goods I specify can only be operated by me alone. I set prices, set sales rules, and have the right to review, supervise, and dispose of."

He tilted his head slightly, "It's time for you to show your sincerity, Mr. Michehaye."

A lot of sweat has appeared on the temples of Michel Haye. He took out his handkerchief and wiped it, but did not immediately express his position. Lynch's request was too much, but his request was also too much.

If he doesn't agree to these ~lightnovelpub.net~ Lynch won't deposit the money in the bank, he is trapped in an endless loop.

In fact, let Lynch deposit the money in order to put some of the money in his pocket first. Then they will find any reason to turn Lynch’s "deposit" into an "investment margin", and wait until all his investment activities are over. Return it to him.

As long as his investment doesn't end for a day, the money won't work for a day, and even Lynch has to save more money for it.

But now, this trouble is not Lynch's trouble, it's Mishe Haye, and the troubles of the young masters behind him.

"I can't be the master..."

Lin Qi got up immediately when he heard the words. He flicked the cigarette **** in his hand and slapped the soot falling on his body. "I'm sorry, Mr. Michehaye, go find someone who can take the initiative and talk to me, and...", he Raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "I have other things, so I won't be with you!"

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