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Blackstone Code - Chapter 874

Published at 15th of March 2024 06:52:37 AM


Chapter 874

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In the clean and bright office, the staff sergeant is reading some mission reports.

Blackstone security has gained a firm foothold in the private military contracting industry, and their employees are all over the country and abroad.

After each military operation, the person in charge of the operation personnel must write a report on the things encountered during the mission.

If they need to judge, for example, if they think there is a danger and shoot to eliminate the danger in advance, they must explain why they judge so and why.

In short, this is a very boring job. We face such reports every day. Looking at some lives is like a joke. After leaving a few lines of description in a report, they disappear. Life is neither precious nor heavy at all.

It's not even as heavy as a piece of paper!

The door of the office opened and a blonde girl put her head in. She made a conversation.

"Sergeant, your phone..."

The staff sergeant sitting in the office wears his least favorite suit, which is the same in the headquarters of Blackstone security.

They are not in the front line. They don't need heavy bulletproof vests that can prevent bullets, and they don't need to shoot anyone at any time. They just need to make a cup of coffee and wait quietly for the day to pass.

At first, he was not used to such a life, but if he was really used to it, it would be nothing. More importantly, he was about to become a father.

He spent more time at home. I don't know which time he was so lucky. Now he and his wife are looking forward to the birth of a new life.

He also learned to smile.

At this time, he smiled and said thank you to his secretary, then picked up the phone and pressed the flashing green button on it.

Different institutions have different signs. There are more than a dozen colored buttons on the three phones in front of Mr. President.

"Sergeant... Sir, this is the... Municipal telegraph office. I'd like to convey Mr. Lynch's telegram now. Please let me know at any time when you are ready to record..."

……

A moment later, the staff sergeant frowned and called other operations departments and told them what they had received. Finally, everyone unanimously decided that the staff sergeant would personally supervise the task.

Obviously, Mr. Lynch may have some trouble. Mr. t should be Mr. Truman. It seems that the trouble is not small.

Less than 15 minutes after the call, a total of 14 Blackstone security personnel armed to the teeth of the two teams got on the bus to the station. They would rush to the port city and catch up with Lynch's cruise ship.

Staff sergeant also went with him. He felt that this time the situation was very abnormal. Something big must happen!

……

After dinner, a girl in charge of the night duty telegraph room came to her place of work.

In order to prevent any emergency, the telegraph office will be on duty at night. From 9 p.m. to 6 a.m. the next day, the nine hour working time is a very idle job in the Federation.

At least this job only needs to pay attention to whether the pendulum needle on the telegram will swing and have some basic understanding of the interpretation of the telegram.

Not even. Just call someone who knows.

It's 600 yuan a month and the working time is less than 20 days. This job is really great.

The female telegraph operator pulled up the curtain after entering the transmitting room. After confirming that there was no one around, she immediately bent down and began to try to break the telegraph machine.

If these things are not damaged, the people on board can contact the coastal cities at any time, which is a fatal threat to their plan.

After a night of fermentation, the atmosphere on the ship seemed to become less tense.

At breakfast, Lynch sat at the edge of the restaurant on the second floor. He didn't let Penny follow him. The girl became very sensible at this time. She didn't want to run around, but stayed in the cabin honestly.

While eating breakfast and observing the changes around him, Lynch suddenly felt someone standing behind him.

He quietly picked up the fork... Many people think it is more appropriate to pick up the knife at this time. In fact, this idea is wrong.

The tip of the dining knife does not have the ability to cause great harm to the human body through clothes. Its function is to cut, and the edges are on the blade.

If you use it to cut other people's necks, it is very useful, but how many people can quickly and accurately use a knife to destroy the enemy?

On the contrary, the fork is more practical at this time. Its fork tip can easily pierce all kinds of fabrics and go deep into people's skin and flesh. For example, the chest is a good choice.

Inserting it into the ribs can make people lose the ability to attack in an instant. If they don't touch the ribs, it can also make people lose the ability to fight.

Or insert it into people's waist and abdomen. The length of two to three centimeters can hurt the internal organs in some specific areas and produce a fatal effect.

Inserting it into people's necks is also more convenient and convenient than cutting people's necks with the blade of a dining knife.

Lynch leaned slightly, glanced up quickly, and put down his fork again.

It's the young man I met in the casino yesterday. This guy gave him a seat. It's obvious that the other party wants to talk to himself.

"Mr. Lynch, we meet again."

Lynch took his napkin and wiped his hands. He stood up and shook hands with the young man. Then he invited him to sit down. "You already know me, but I don't know you yet."

"My name is Cindel..."

"Mr. Lynch, I'm very glad to talk to you. Before that, I learned a lot about you through other channels."

"Like the financial war, you are a very thoughtful person and a capable person. I have always been very proud until I know your things."

Cindel's flattery is very interesting. He didn't hide his purpose or be embarrassed, which just shows that he must be a successful person, at least with a successful background.

If someone really has a moral cleanliness mania, then this person will certainly not succeed.

You can't exploit those workers, you can't steal money from ordinary people's pockets, you can't drive them out of their own houses to take other people's houses, and you can't sue them. When will you become rich?

No moral bottom line, shameless, these are the basis of success.

Lynch nodded slightly. Federates like to admit what they have done and achievements. They don't know what humility is.

"Mr. Lynch, where do you think the current wave of federal development is?"

Lynch opened his mouth and said, "in the field of scientific research..."

The two chatted for a while. Cindel seemed to be very interested in what Lynch said. When Lynch proposed that "technology is the primary productivity", Cindel was as excited as an ape who saw a woman for the first time.

What the hell is this?!

After breakfast, Lynch didn't go back to the cabin immediately, but walked around.

There are fewer crew members walking around today, but the degree of vigilance is more strict than ever.

At least two or three crew members will guard some of the necessary roads.

They seem to serve everyone anytime and anywhere. In fact, they are looking for enemies hidden in the crowd. Lynch even found that they all carry weapons with them, which is not a good phenomenon.

They do not seem to intend to solve their current dilemma in other ways, such as seeking help.

Lynch can understand this. After all, he stands behind one of the largest warlords in Mario all the time. At the same time, they should also consider the impact on the company if the federal police and the military intervene.

They think they can solve the problem, but can they really solve it?

Lynch doesn't think so.

If they could solve it, they wouldn't be so nervous now. They must be in big trouble!

After returning to the cabin, the girl immediately greeted her. Lynch kept telling her that nothing bad would happen, but she was still very nervous.

She didn't ask anything, just looked at Lynch.

Lynch patted her hand. They went to the sofa in the living room and sat down. "The situation hasn't improved much. I turned around on the first and second floors. Maybe there are still intruders on the ship who haven't been found."

Penny asked a question at this time, "why don't we tell the people on board?"

Lynch looked at her as if she were mentally retarded. "Tell who?"

"Anyone, I don't think we can do anything. It's too passive. We have to do something.", her mood was not so right.

This is also very normal. For more than a day, her spirit is in a tight state, and she will eventually lose patience and composure. It's good that she doesn't mess around by herself.

Lynch held her hand tightly and said, "Captain, they already know. They're doing it."

"Telling other guests has no meaning except to cause greater panic. On the contrary, it may detonate the danger in advance."

"More importantly, it is a listed company all the time. Now there are so many influential rich people on board, so the captain still didn't choose to dock or let the Federal Military Police intervene on the premise that he already knew there was a problem."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

Lynch's tone was light and did not exert any effort at all, but what he said made Penny's heart sink.

"This involves tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of interests. They will never make a decision before the last minute."

"You tell others that it is only possible to make the current situation worse and we will lose more initiative, okay?"

He stroked the girl's hair to give her some sense of security.

Now, when we dock and admit that there are dangers on the cruise ship, first of all, our ability will be questioned all the time. If we are mixed up, we don't know that its status in the Federation will plummet.

Secondly, so many influential rich people are invited by them to participate in the spring fair, which has been implicated in security. These rich people will never do nothing. They may cancel the customized services at all times.

In order to avoid huge losses, the high-level and the warlords behind it all the time may not be able to treat calmly.

At this time, whoever breaks the current situation they are maintaining will offend others.

They will even choose to let some people disappear and maintain the current situation.

At this moment, in the captain's room, the captain's face was so smelly that people hid far away——

"Gentlemen, we have lost our ability to communicate with the outside world!"




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