Lynch closed the door, cutting off the connection between the bedroom and the corridor, and the enclosed space provided Vera with a sense of security, and she could be seen with the naked eye that her whole body was a little relaxed, but she was still a little trembling.

Lynch walked over and held her hand, the heat in her palm made Vera feel a lot better, her expression was a little painful, "Why did things turn out like this, what else are they searching for, I have given them everything!"

She looked at Lynch, wondering what was the reason for all this.

Lynch was silent for a moment, deciding it would be best to tell her, "The state attorney intends to prosecute you while you are prosecuting someone else for 'concealment/falsification of evidence.'" ”

"I'm not sure if I should tell you or not, but for now, maybe I should be prepared. ”

Vera was dumbfounded when she heard this, and she didn't understand why something that she didn't think had anything to do with breaking the law would make her a potential ...... Convict?

"It's funny!", she didn't know how to express it, and could only give a fair assessment of Lynch's statement.

Lynch shook his head slightly, "Actually, it's not funny, it's just that some things need to have such a result!", he patted Vera's hand, "You rest for a while, I'll talk to the people outside......"

As soon as he let go of his hand, his hand was grabbed by Vera, who looked at Lynch with a pitiful expression and pleading eyes, and took his hand, as if she didn't want him to leave.

Lynch turned and hugged her, "Don't worry, I'm not leaving, I'm just going to find out something else." ”

Vera eventually let go, and Lynch walked out of the neighborhood after coming out of the room, finding a phone booth and making a few phone calls, before Ferral appeared in front of him in his car shortly after.

After Lynch got into the car, Ferral drove the car into the parking lot across the road, and the two sat in the car and talked.

"To be honest, you're not the same as Lynch in my impression!", Ferral rolled down the window by half, he took out his cigarette case, handed one to Lynch, and lit one himself, "You should be more sensible, this is beyond my expectations!"

Ferral's impression of Lynch as a mercenary bastard gentleman may sound awkward, but it is a very accurate description of Lynch's characteristics.

Many times he shows the state of a gentleman, he will notice some small details, he never swears and is very polite, he can be very calm and stable at all times, and his calm attitude makes people unable to find any fault.

But this guy is another bastard, and he always makes people make the last choice that people want to choose, and people don't know how to face him.

Lynch was calm, with a slight smile on his face, his eyes locked on the end of the cigarette that burned on his fingertips, the traces of the flame constantly eroding, as if it would never stop as long as it was given enough distance.

"On the rational side, I really shouldn't care about it, my company doesn't have any problems with its accounts, I haven't slept with that woman, and I have to pay her more every month than anyone else......"

Lynch said and took a puff, the speed of the spread of the fire immediately became rapid, the smoke spun out after a circle in his chest, he shook his head, "But you know, we are all human, human beings cannot be absolutely rational, if someone can do this, then he is certainly not human." ”

"We all know the importance of learning, we all know the importance of obeying the law, we all know the importance of hard work......", he flipped his wrist, "Our rationality allows us to know many things to do or not to do, but our lives are obviously not so rational." ”

"I don't care if she's simple, just hang up the phone and act like nothing happened, but what will happen to her?"

Ferral fell silent, in fact, many people who don't know much about women's prisons think that women's prisons are better off than men's, at least women are not so aggressive.

This perception is based on a lack of understanding of women's prisons, which are far more manic than men in prisons, and do more terrible things than men.

Not to mention the fact that the guards in the women's prisons are mainly men, supplemented by a small number of women, which also means that the women's prisons are full of all kinds of abuse and abuse.

Most ordinary women will not have a good time in prison, they may become the playthings of prison guards, the pets of others in the prison cell, and they will be deprived of even the most basic dignity and eventually destroyed.

A few years ago, there was a problem of a female prisoner becoming pregnant, and there was more than one, and there was even news that the warden had asked a female prisoner to be recruited, but these news did not have much repercussions in society.

People don't sympathize with those women, they just think they deserve it.

If an ordinary woman like Vera goes in, she may not survive the day she is released from prison and will go crazy or die.

Lynch can gaze at the bloody reality behind a cold number on a report like a mayor, indifferent, indifferent, it's very simple.

But sometimes he will be a little soft-hearted and a little irrational.

Lynch turned to look at Ferral, "I can't do that, I want myself to be okay and I want everyone around me to be okay, so I'm going to reach out." ”

"Maybe for me, I lost some people's opportunities, but what I saved was a life, a person's life. ”

The topic suddenly became heavy, and Lynch quickly broke the heavy atmosphere with a smile, "How's that, do you suddenly think I'm actually quite great?"

Ferral laughed presumptuously, "You're such an unexpected fellow......," he said, pausing, "Do you remember the guy I told you about last time, the governor's chief of staff?" ”

Lynch quickly recalled the man, thinking that it was a gentleman, and he nodded, "Mr. Adelaide." ”

Ferral affirmed this, "Yes, Adelaide, he is the chief of staff of the Governor's Staff, and he has an extraordinary relationship with the Governor, if he can say a word, this matter can be solved, but you must know that it is not easy to get him to speak." ”

Ferral's expression had already expressed what he hadn't said, and it would take a lot of resources to move someone at the level of the governor's staff.

Lynch didn't speak, he was silent for about half a minute before he snuffed out his cigarette butt, "So how much do you think I'm going to spend to settle this matter?"

Ferral thought for a moment, "This has nothing to do with money, if you can use money to get him to do things for you, then he will not be by the governor's side for a long time." Ferral was silent for a moment after speaking, "I heard that you were invited to the inauguration celebration of Mr. President, if you can do something outstanding in front of the president, maybe it's just a matter of words." ”

"But just in case you don't ...... doing so well," Ferral pulled out his business card holder, took out a business card and handed it to Lynch, with only one name and a phone number on it, and nothing else.

"This is a very special guy, he has a merit, as long as he has money, he can do a lot for you, but if it is not necessary, it is better not to contact him, this is a greedy devil!", Ferral's tone was full of disdain.

This also made Lynch somewhat realize, "Lobbyist?", he asked, and Ferral nodded yes.

Lynch put away his business card and went to pull the car door, he had been here long enough, and just as he was standing outside the car and closing the door, about to leave, Ferral suddenly stopped him and asked him a question that he himself felt a little impulsive.

"Lynch, if one day I need your help too, will you reach out?"

Lynch looked back at him sideways and swept the corner of his clothes, "Of course!", he smiled and shook his head and turned around, crossing the road into the neighborhood.

Ferral, who was sitting in the car, lit another cigarette, in fact, he felt that Lynch didn't need to do it at all, but I don't know why, Lynch's decision made him have a very special feeling, he couldn't tell what it was, but it was definitely not bad!

After returning to the house, the police were preparing to leave, and in Lynch's absence, the police station used the sudden suspected criminal activity in the vicinity as an excuse to ask the people nearby to immediately come to support, including the policemen in Vera's room.

In fact, everyone knows how these little tricks happen, but they won't say it.

After the police had left, the middle-aged man among the two detectives smiled and said, "Mr. Lynch, you are very clever. ”

Lynch didn't use his means to make these cops go back to the police station, nor did he give them an ugly look in person, but by asking them to go to the police in the vicinity.

Even if they ran for nothing, it only proved to be a "false alarm", no one can say that Lynch let them leave, he kept his dignity and did not make the police too ugly, which is rare.

You know, some people always like to put their grievances in the light for people to see, these people are stupid, and when they hurt others, they also hurt themselves.

Lynch smiled politely, then walked to the bar as if he were at home, he poured himself a glass of wine, and then looked at the two, "Wine, coffee, or juice?", and without waiting for the other party to reply to him, he reminded, "I don't use coffee machines and juice machines, if you do them first, you can do it yourself." ”

This gave both agents a smile on their faces, and no one hated being around people who had a sense of humor, and the male agent laughed, "Although we have rules and regulations that don't allow alcohol at work......"

He glanced at the young female agent beside him, "But why not?"

That's the power of the FBI's senior agents, and many of the manuals don't bind them anymore, and they have more autonomy to act.