1252 Straight Punch

Lynch is a very good talker.

When he was in that small place, someone asked him how he got in. After all, people who can get in must have something extraordinary.

Some come from good backgrounds but take the wrong path along the way.

Some people are naturally smart and can easily deduce events.

Some people are good at imitating. No matter who or what they are, they can imitate them easily.

Some people think Lynch is ordinary and ask him what he is good at.

He told the man that he was best at persuading others.

Under Lynch's words, the new generation of nobles were full of confidence. They chatted happily and everyone looked very relaxed.

However, Lynch knew that these were actually all illusions. They already possessed the most basic element of aristocrats, which is "acting."

Not showing emotions easily on the face and eyes can be said to be the most basic ability of a nobleman, and it is also an ability that must be mastered.

They may be able to deceive themselves, but they can't deceive Lynch. They are so relaxed when they should be very nervous. This is too fake.

And this is where these new generation nobles are not yet mature enough.

You can't always let others see your fake good side, sometimes you have to let others see your true face!

Sometimes fake things, even if they are the same as real ones, lack the sense of reality and the impact of reality!

Lynch held a glass of wine and watched everyone perform. He was waiting for a phone call.

Near dinner time in the evening, when everyone was a little tired, the phone suddenly rang.

The noisy room fell silent in an instant. The young earl glanced at Lynch, who nodded slightly.

He took a deep breath and picked up the phone. "This is..." He reported his name.

In fact, he doesn't need to do that. Can the person who calls his number not know who ultimately picks up the call?

No, they know.

He said his name just to affirm himself in a sense. This is a very special and complicated mentality.

The person on the other end of the phone was Duke Phoenix.

"Your opponent has refused peace talks, and I don't care what happens between you."

"But I must warn you, don't take it too far. I said the same thing over there."

"Leave everything else to yourselves!"

After saying that, the Duke hung up the phone, feeling bored.

At such an important moment, a group of people actually wanted to fight among themselves. After overthrowing the royal rule, he would definitely reorganize the aristocratic group.

As for the old nobleman... he was also very unhappy. He was an old nobleman with a long family history, but now he showed such immature decision-making when faced with some minor problems.

Decades without fighting among nobles seemed to have degraded some.

True nobility is never a canonization in the form of a royal reward!

A canonization in the nature of a royal reward will never be a true nobility!

In fact, as long as we trace back history, we can find that none of the hereditary nobles are easy to mess with.

The ancestors of each family had a large number of people and a large territory, so that the emperor felt the danger and had to give them more privileges to appease them.

“States within states” such as Grand Dukes and Principalities are even more illustrative.

Perhaps, it's time for those people to wake up what's been deposited in their bones!

On the other side, it was no surprise that the little earl got this result, it was also what they wanted most.

Instead of the nobles of the Privy Council overthrowing the royal family, they "killed" them from the island to Amelia with the attitude and momentum of the victors, and fought an unfair "war" with them.

It is better to rely on the help of the royal family when they have not yet won. Not to mention suppressing all these old nobles, at least let the other party feel their tenacity and determination to fight to defend their power!

A nobleman took out a piece of material and spread it flat on the table. It was a map of the imperial capital, with various shops and icons marked on it, and letters of different colors to distinguish their uses.

Such a map is simply out of reach of ordinary people!

"Here, and here, here and here are their main industries, especially here...", the noble pointed to a blue building close to the central area of ​​the imperial capital.

"This is the old count's financial company. It's on the third floor. The first and second floors are their leather goods stores..."

Leatherwork is not considered a "lower" job in Gevra, and it was the same in the Middle Ages and even in ancient times. It can be said that leatherwork was a pure upper-class job in ancient times, and people who work in this industry are also quite enviable.

At that time, there were very few people who could tan leather, and even fewer people who could turn leather into leather goods. In an era of frequent wars, leather goods were very important equipment.

In a certain mythological story, a god king was reincarnated into human society. Before he awakened his divine power, his parents spent a lot of money to send him to learn the craft of a cobbler and became a shoemaker. !

A high-end formal suit in Gafra may cost two to three thousand yuan, which is relatively ordinary.

Just a pair of good riding boots may cost tens of thousands of dollars!

A leather goods store plus a financial company, this is enough to cause at least millions of losses, which will definitely make them feel miserable for a while!

"What we want to do is revenge, not killing."

"Come in, drive the people out first, make sure there is no one inside, and then set the place on fire!"

Lynch watched these nobles arranging their action plans. In fact, the little earl's idea was to set fire to it and burn down the house and everyone!

He is still young, so it is not surprising that he has such thoughts. He is at an age where he is easily impulsive and has a strong desire for revenge.

Lynch is not a young man, and he knows very well the difference between the dead and the non-dead.

One is irreversible, and one can easily find a way to excuse himself.

He pointed to a few people, and those people nodded in agreement.

This is not the work of one person, but the work of a group of people. From the beginning, a lot of pressure will be put on the other party, making them feel that "if they don't find someone to help them, they will definitely lose."

Only in this way will the fighting group continue to expand, eventually affecting most of the Privy Council!

Only in this way can the royal family and the royalists stand with them and provide them with more conveniences!

Then Lynch looked at the little earl and said, "Take some people to stop them, and arrange for a few people to carry pistols, but those with pistols should not fight."

"They're just a precaution."

"Let others take sticks and use them to deal with our enemies. As long as we don't kill them, everything else is not a problem..."

One by one, Lynch arranged everything properly, and even arranged for someone to steal the ship!

Yes, Kipling stole the ship, and now what the little earl wants to do is to get it back with interest!

At the end, Lynch looked at these people who could no longer hold back, smiled and said to them, "Finally, I would like to ask everyone to carry the flag. From today on, we will let the island and even the whole world know us!"

"This is our time!"

It's a little after six o'clock in the evening, which is the peak time for getting off work. Even if the cold wave hits, the streets at this time are full of people hurriedly going home.

After a long day of tiring work, they miss the crispy potato chips, juicy fish steaks, and the beer that can make people completely relax after one sip more than ever!

No one wants to stay on the road for even a second longer!

At this time, seven or eight cars quickly stopped outside a very bright leather goods store, and then a large number of people got out of the cars.

These people were wearing black hooded cloaks, and their faces could not be seen clearly in the darkness. They held sticks in their hands, moved quickly and powerfully, and rushed directly to the leather goods store.

From the moment the first glass was smashed, everyone on the roadside was shocked!

This was probably the first time most people had seen such unabashed violence, with men in black beating shop assistants and customers with sticks and driving people away...

A clerk rushed into the phone booth on the roadside, his body trembling slightly.

He was just selling a set of horse equipment (saddle, armor, helmet, reins, etc.) worth nearly 100,000 yuan to two customers. As a result, several people rushed in and not only beat him with sticks, but also beat the customers.

He suspected that his arm had been broken, and he still couldn't lift his left hand. His body was shaking with fear.

He held the receiver between his head and shoulder and quickly dialed the police station. But the moment the call was connected, a hand suddenly pressed on the spring!

The sound in the receiver also disappeared!

He turned around tremblingly, only to feel something hit his head, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

I don't know how long it took for the clerk to wake up from the coma. He suffered a heavy blow to the head and briefly lost his ability to balance.

At this time, he stood up unsteadily while holding on to the phone booth. Before he had time to distinguish the environment at this time, he was attracted by the firelight outside the phone booth that attracted everyone's attention!

The blazing flames engulfed the workplace where he went to work, and tongues of fire licked out from every window, as if they were indulging the world!

The water sprayed from the hose of the fire truck seemed to have no effect on such a terrible fire. People on the roadside just looked at it stupidly.

Watch the fire grow bigger and bigger, watch it burn everything away.

There is a very special smell in the air, a bit pungent, it is the smell of money!

If this fire has brought any positive force to people, it may be that the temperature it brought when burning made the temperature nearby seem to rise several degrees!