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Some people like wealth, and some people like power. In fact, these things have almost the same essence in common, that is, privilege.

Lynch not only has money, but now he also has a little bit of power-a special adviser to the Federal National Security Council.

There are two situations for this special adviser in the safety committee. One is low allocation. For example, some investigative agents have excellent abilities in certain aspects, which meets the safety committee’s recognition of abilities, but there is also a certain Some unstable factors, such as alcoholism, persuasion to use psychotropic drugs, for example, their family background does not have the ability to join the safety committee to become official personnel, so they can not truly become agents of the safety committee.

But the Security Committee needs them again, so they will be given the title of special adviser.

They will have almost the same powers and obligations as the special tools of the Security Committee, in order to avoid certain audit problems and use their personal capabilities.

The agents of the Safety Committee do not like these people from the bottom of their hearts, because the existence of these people will make the agents of the Safety Committee feel unhappy. It is precisely because of their incompetence that these special advisers will be available.

The existence of special advisers denies the ability of many agents to work.

The other is a high-profile person, like Lynch, a wealthy, prestigious, and prestigious person. Their role in the Security Committee is not to compete with those agents. They may really be just "consultants." So the agents There is no objection to these high-quality consultants, and I will even feel that it is very enjoyable to act with them.

At least the entrances and exits are all luxurious hotel estates, and all they enjoy are delicacies and high-priced wines. This is more enjoyable than drinking a 99-cent bottle of wine in a small hotel that costs more than ten dollars a night.

When Lynch came to the capital and found the branch of the Safety Committee, and asked them to help find Richard's whereabouts, these people showed great enthusiasm, and soon Richard's activity track appeared. In people's sight.

His car!

The Mounted Police saw his car and then conducted an investigation around a certain area. It only took more than an hour for Lynch to lock Richard. This is probably an abuse of public resources in the mouth of some people.

Lynch did not find him immediately, but went to the local company. When he appeared, many people were dumbfounded.

It is impossible for any department that has a problem to have only one worm, or when there is only one worm, the problem of the department will not be discovered by other people, and no one will even notice the problem.

When Vila, who is in Sabine, noticed that there was a problem with the payment collection here, it meant that there might be some problems in the entire department.

Richard couldn't run away, so Lynch started with Richard's men first.

Compared with Richard, these young people did not resist for too long before confessing.

In fact, the problem here is not just the problem that Richard puts in his pocket during the transaction, but involves more problems.

For example, some female marketers also have their own small groups. In each week's trading meeting, whoever has the largest transaction amount will spend the Spring Festival evening with whom.

This use of the body as a means of thanking Chiguoguo for asking customers to bid has seriously violated the federal ethical standards and harmed the company's image.

Some people may think that, in that case, why don't you just go out and do a job or something completely, and this is precisely the contradiction in human nature.

Those girls can bear to sleep with clients for work, but cannot bear to sleep with strangers for money, even if the former's ultimate goal is also for money.

After a series of forced questions, Lynch probably figured out some things, and then he appeared here.

"Come, sit down, let's talk, and play two cards by the way..."

Lynch's voice made Richard unable to resist. He didn't know how to describe this feeling. When an unruly person meets someone who can dominate his destiny, he will often reveal his fragile nature.

Richard moved heavy steps and walked to the opposite side of Lynch. He squeezed out a smile, "Boss, why didn't you inform me when I came, I should let me pick you up."

Lynch glanced up at him, shook his head, and said nothing. After he raised his hand to make Richard sit down, he reached out to face Richard with a deck of cards in his hand, "cut the cards."

Richard hesitated for a moment, but obediently picked up a pile and placed it gently on the table.

Lynch began to deal cards quickly, Richard was a little surprised, because Lynch dealt cards very skillfully.

In just a few seconds, the cards of the two were dealt. Lynch’s did not look at the cards on his table, but at Richard, "I have figured out some of the things that happened here. You are the first Those who follow me, I am very soft-hearted, I will give you a chance."

He said and stretched out three fingers, "We bet for three rounds, as long as you can beat me once, any time, I will let you go..."

He has been looking at Richard, and a desire to survive suddenly rises in Richard's eyes!

Yes, even though Lynch didn't say what to do with him, what rose in his eyes was the desire to survive.

"But if you lose..." Lynch didn't know where to get a half-foot-long sharp dagger, and slammed it on the table, between the two of them. Richard trembled violently.

"You have taken so much money from me, you always have to give me an explanation, right?" Lynch tidyed up his clothes and sat back again.

Richard swallowed and nodded in fear.

"Very good, we will use your previous gameplay to determine your outcome!"

This kind of gameplay is almost the same as the one that Lynch knew before. What's more interesting is that he knew a guy who claimed to be the king of gambling when he was in the small room. That guy had only four fingers in both hands, but still Everyone in the gambling room couldn't hold their heads up at the gambling table.

You know he cheated, and you even know how he cheated, but you just can't catch the moment he cheated.

There are many people who want to see the gambling king sitting with him. Apart from losing all the cigarettes and the big account, they can’t crack anything. Over time, the gambling king has also become a small room. Famous people.

Lynch talked to him. In that kind of place, everyone had time, was empty and bored. He asked the gambling king for advice, and the gambling king asked him why he wanted to learn.

He thought for a while before telling the gambler what he thought.

Not to win other people's money, but to not be defrauded of their own money, so the gambling king handed him some small tricks.

In the eyes of the gambling king, these are just small tricks, and in the eyes of laymen, they are miracles!

"Let's draw the cards..."

Lynch turned over the cards on the card at random, and the three largest cards formed the largest combination, and also the only combination. No card type can be bigger than the cards in Lynch's hand.

He looked at Richard blankly, not even looking at the opponent's cards, "You lose, come again!"

He took back the cards in front of Richard and inserted them into the line with his own cards, shuffled, cut the cards, and marked with his little finger and thumb to ensure that the cards he wanted were either at the bottom or at the bottom. above.

Dealing cards, flops, almost in one go.

It's the same card type again, and it's the biggest one, and there is no chance to resist even to resist!

"You have lost again, you only have one chance!" Lynch said, flipping the cards in front of him, taking Richard's cards and stacking them together to prepare for shuffling.

At this moment, Richard suddenly said, "I'll wash, I'll send!"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Lynch let go, and a whole deck of cards was on the table. He tilted his head slightly, "Yes!"

A word, a word, but bombarded Richard's chest like a cannonball. Lynch's simple and straightforward words revealed a confidence that he could understand, as well as a mockery of his overpowering ability.

He started to sweat, and the cold light of the dagger on the table made him fearful. He shuffled the cards awkwardly while wiping the sweat, and then dealt the cards.

This is related to his fate. He didn't dare to be careful, but when the card was in Lynch's hand, he turned it over directly. It was the biggest card again. Richard, who was about to look at his own card, was stunned.

In fact, what he thinks now is not why Lynch can beat him, but why he keeps losing!

Someone cheated. Lynch used this method to tell him that as long as there is enough profit and technology, cheating in this level of card game is as easy as eating and drinking. He was designed!

But at this time, don’t care if others have designed anyone. No one can force them to change other people’s thoughts. All traps are passive. If the trapped people do not covet the bait in the trap, they will not be fooled!

Richard pursed his mouth and drew out the dagger stuck on the table. The beads of sweat on his face fell cracklingly, along the sidewalls, cheeks, and chin, and finally dripped onto the gaming table.

"Mr. Lynch..."

"One finger, which hand, which one, I don't care, this is a lesson for you..."

Between the lines, it was revealed that this was only a punishment, not a final judgment. Richard's expression flashed a little aftermath of joy, followed by determination.

He pressed the little finger of his left hand against the edge of the gaming table, and he held a dagger in his right hand. The blade of the dagger was pressed against the root of the little finger. The skin is particularly conspicuous~lightnovelpub.net~ His body is trembling, he seems to be giving himself spine, breathing becomes short of breath, his chest is undulating furniture, the whole body is tight, and the right shoulder is obviously lifted. , And then fell suddenly!

Boom!

The obstruction blade passing by the bone finally cut the bone and landed on the table with a thud.

This voice is not as full of violent power as Chop, but it is also sour.

Blood quickly ran down the wound. Richard squeezed the wound quickly, looking at Lynch with a pale face, "Mr. Lynch..."

Lynch nodded slightly and stood up, "At least you prove that you are not a bogus, Richard, I will see you at the company tomorrow morning."

"Now, you can leave with your fingers!"

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