A senior FBI agent is not a job that everyone envies, because the job is really too dangerous.

The Byle Confederation was not a country with strict control over firearms, this new state was founded by a group of pirates and down-and-out nobles, and at the beginning of its establishment, everyone had plunder and vigilance in their bones, and the legal possession of firearms and the protection of themselves and their property with weapons were written into the charter from the beginning.

Since the founding of the Union, there have been several major discussions about weapons in the whole society, but in the end, the gun faction won the final victory, and many people actually know that the gun ban faction cannot succeed.

Because behind these discussions, there are more than a dozen chemical companies and military enterprises supporting the gun-owning faction.

The flood of weapons in society makes every mission terrifying, and you have to face a choice of fate.

Because no one knows if what they are facing today is the cowards who dare not look up into your eyes to speak, or the thugs who will suddenly pull a gun out of their arms and pull the trigger on you without hesitation.

From the causes of these cases, from the appearance of these people, no one can accurately distinguish these!

So every agent has a considerable amount of pressure, and if they don't want to become crazy, they have to find some way to vent these pent-up negative emotions.

But whether it's drinking, indulgence, or counseling through a psychiatrist, it takes a lot of money.

No matter how high their income is, they have a way to spend their money cleanly, and they also feel that there is nothing great about doing so, all for the sake of living better.

Hedonism of timely pleasure is the first to spread among this high-pressure crowd, who enjoy some special rights through their jobs and salaries.

Loans with lower interest rates and longer bills are a life that makes them sink into it and can't extricate themselves.

In order to extract more profits from these people, many financial companies, including banks, have used various methods to hedge their current and future income, and they are happy to do so.

It's just that the dream will wake up after all, everything is okay in the economic boom, and various companies will not force a senior agent to let him pay back, they will only make the senior agent not feel the huge pressure he has in the economy, and let them live in the dream that this society has woven for them.

By the time the financial tsunami arrived, many companies had huge losses that could not be solved by those on the board who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.

The only effective way is to pass on the loss to someone else.

The senior agent sitting in front of Lynch is now being called on by at least three financial institutions and one bank, and his monthly salary is divided between them without even seeing him himself.

There are also some suppliers of goods who have already issued notices that if they cannot pay the instalments by January 1, then these people will take back some of the goods and even apply to the court to auction off their goods.

Everything went terribly bad overnight, and what made him even more exhausted was that all the money in his exchange account had evaporated, which was all his savings for more than ten years, although it was not very much.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the agent nodded imperceptibly, "I don't guarantee that I will provide any ......", he meant that if he wanted to provide some information to Lynch, the initiative was in his hands.

He had the final say on what he was going to say, not Lynch, and he didn't want to be led by the nose by the young man, which was probably his last insignificant pride.

Lynch smiled, his smile always makes people let their guard down, "Of course, I said, there are no constraints between us, there is no contract, in fact, our relationship is more like a cooperative between the two parties, we trade what we are interested in. ”

The agent nodded, and that was exactly what he was trying to say.

The two were silent for a few more seconds before Lynch asked the first question, "What is your real purpose in accusing Mr. Gap?"

The agent was silent for a moment, then gave a very official answer, "He is suspected of a case of assault and abuse, and has no other purpose." ”

It may be the first time to work with a businessman, and this detective is not direct enough.

You don't have to think about it to know that the average case of assault doesn't alarm the FBI unless it has a significant social impact or someone is killed.

Otherwise, it would just be the work of the police department, but this time not only the police station came, but the investigation bureau also came, and it would not be a small case, Mr. Detective did not tell the truth.

Lynch didn't show displeasure or some kind of displeasure from the Dominator's point of view because he didn't say it, he just took a fifty cent coin from his pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it over.

The sound of the coin rubbing against the hardened material of the table caught the agent's attention, and even if the light was not bright enough, his eyes were fixed on the coin.

But he didn't move, and after he had observed for a while to make sure it meant nothing else, he looked at Lynch with some curiosity, his eyes full of confusion, as if asking "what does this mean".

Lynch explained his confusion, "Your answer is only worth fifty points, and the newspapers will say it in more detail than you say." ”

This sentence made the agent immediately annoyed, and he frowned and glared at Lynch viciously, but Lynch did not show any fear or anything, he still kept smiling.

"That's dealing, giving, and receiving. ”

"You give me some of what I want, and I can give you what I want, and if you can only give me these answers, then you're only worth fifty points, you know what I mean?"

There are different ways to treat different people, people like Ferral, his needs are simple, he can also put his mind down, as long as Lynch becomes an important person, Ferral will be around him and contribute to him.

The detective hadn't figured out his worth yet, and he thought that his body was actually worthless and had no power, but it had made him feel like he was superior.

Lynch exposes his face, he is nothing remarkable!

After a period of anger, the agent gradually calms down, and sometimes you have to bow to something for something else.

He lowered his eyelids, no anger, "We don't want Ristoan to leave easily, we've been looking for their loopholes, Mr. Gap has always worked for Ristoan, and we think he has some important information." ”

"If he doesn't want to spend the rest of his life in prison, the only way is to work with us!"

Satisfied with the agent's answer, Lynch pulled out a cash check, quickly signed the amount of two hundred dollars, signed his name, and pushed it over, "It's worth the price." ”

Two hundred yuan, in the past, Mr. Detective could not look down on this money, but now let alone two hundred yuan, fifty yuan is good.

He was silent for a moment, picked up the check and slipped it into his pocket, and then asked, in a slightly sarcastic and provocative tone, "Shall I say, 'Thank you very much for your generosity'?"

Lynch laughed out loud, "I don't object to what you want to say, but don't expect me to shell out a little more just because you're putting me in a good mood." ”

He paused and asked, "If Mr. Gap cooperates with you, will he go to jail?"

The agent nodded without hesitation, "This is an obvious thing, we can't get a pardon just because he cooperated with us, and the authority in this case is not enough to alarm the upper echelons to use the Special Terms to pardon his crimes." ”

"But if he could have been more proactive in our work, and his positive performance would have put the judge on his side, he might have been convicted of less than 10 years. ”

In the Federation, the cut-off line for sentences is 10 years, and if you are a felon, you will go to a felon, which is not an interesting place.

Under ten years will be in an ordinary regional prison, although you have to work every day, you have to be squeezed to the point that you don't have any extra physical strength, but at least it won't be too bad.

According to the information they have so far, if Gap does not cooperate with their work, they can easily send Gap to the prison for felons.

In that kind of place, under the charge of violating, abusing and enslaving women, he may not be able to leave prison alive.

Every year, the federal government allows certain fatalities in prisons, but most of the time these people die from diseases that make them look like they have been subjected to inhuman abuse, but that is only an outward manifestation of the disease.

It's ridiculous that there is a group of people who have lost their freedom because of crime in a place full of sin, and most of them strictly adhere to some universal values!

Lynch wrote another check for two hundred dollars, and while he wrote the check, Mr. Detective's eyes were fixed on the cash check book in Lynch's hand.

Suddenly he realized what kind of mood swings the robbers were when they robbed, it was a temptation, a greed, an irrepressible impulse.

As long as he got this cash check book and imitated Lynch's handwriting, he could easily get a few thousand or more in cash.

He took a big sip of the beer bottle, extinguished the impulse, and looked at the two hundred pieces that Lynch had pushed over.

Suddenly, he didn't feel like it was an unbearable process.

He thought of a lot of things at this time, and thought of some gossip that had been circulating among his colleagues, who was collecting dirty money.

Thinking of a villa that the director had just bought, he couldn't afford such an expense with the director's salary, although he said that it was purchased in installments and used the loan, but Mr. Detective knew that things were not so simple.

He made a lot of excuses for himself, right in this moment.

The guilt was not so strong, and even made his action of collecting money somewhat reassuring.