blackstone code
Chapter 1122 The Fall
Chapter 1122 The Fall
Ms. Tracy will definitely not know that her warning to Ms. No.2 not only has no effect, but has created a new trouble for her.
And, still a big hassle!
But even if she knew about it, she couldn't stop it. She didn't have the qualifications to intervene in such troubles, so she could only watch her happen.
In the Federation, many laws have been enacted to protect politicians during their term of office, and the protection of Mr. President is the most extreme. Regardless of the fact that many Mr. Presidents have been sued by ordinary people in history, that is only allowed by them.
Or maybe it's just cases where the presidents are willing to cooperate, and more are not disclosed.
Just the stipulation that the president is exempt from various legal responsibilities during his tenure can make any prosecution meaningless to them!
They can go to court and accept those lawsuits only when they know that they must win the lawsuit, or that even if they lose the lawsuit, they will not add any negative effects to themselves.
Just like the Mr. President who said in court, "I will never fucking swear again." People will not dislike him because of his swearing, but they will think that this Mr. President is very real.
It is so real that he also uses "fuck" to express his emotions and opinions when he speaks. Not only has his image among the public not been destroyed by this, but he has also won the support of more people.
Politicians are never a simple group. If anyone is deceived by those politicians on TV who behave worse than mentally handicapped people in orphanages, then it is really hard to say who is a fool.
Mr. President, who has all kinds of privileges, naturally has all kinds of responses. If someone pays too much attention to his private life... it is very likely that he will get into big trouble!
Days slipped past people almost in the blink of an eye, and there was nothing negative about Mr. President winning the No. 1 bowling game in society.
He didn't get a penny, which led the public to believe that it wasn't a money trade, and that the No.2 lady almost beat him by one point, it didn't look like a show, it was all So true.
The response from the society has been very positive for Mr. President to participate in sports that are becoming more and more popular in society with ordinary people.
Just when people were celebrating that the Federation had a very friendly and kind president, the battle in the northern part of Maliro broke out again.
Ryan leaned against the wall gasping for air. Just 1 minute ago, he was injured.
I don't know why, but the warlords in this small city have a very strong sense of resistance. They are still on the outskirts of the city, and the battle has already started, with gunshots and explosions everywhere.
He looked down at his thigh, the blood had stopped, the bullet missed his thigh, but shot in from a very shallow position, and then flew out from the outside.
The bullet wasn't in the muscle, he just had to clean the wound and sew it up.
His sewing skills are good, at least for now.
His comrade-in-arms threw a grenade at the opposite house. After the entire bungalow shook violently, the gunshots here seemed to stop for a short while.
But the next moment, another bullet was fired from another place, as if someone was hiding and shooting at them everywhere.
This is the most tenacious resistance and confrontation that Ryan has ever experienced!
"These people are crazy!"
He gritted his teeth and said, then quickly stretched out his head to look around, then retracted again.
In the next second, a few bullets landed on the ground in the room, Ryan shook his head, "There are too many, I don't have time to look at it, there is a person behind the window with flowerpots on the second floor at three o'clock, and the first floor at ten o'clock There are people behind the wooden grill, I only see these two."
His companion nodded, "Attract the firepower."
Ryan looked at his companion, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.
His companion looked at him, "You must be scolding me."
Ryan rolled his eyes and quickly ran to the other side. His running between several windows immediately attracted enough firepower, while his companion quickly turned around, squatted halfway, put the gun body on the window sill, and aimed The silhouette of a figure in the window on the second floor with a flower pot on the right pulled the trigger.
The bullet flew out of his weapon in a whirl, and the next moment, it sank into a man's forehead.
With a bang, a window opened on the back of the man's head, and the brains and blood were stained red and splashed across the entire room!
On the roof, on the walls, on the floor, there are all those damn things, sticky, wet, disgusting, and scary.
"The one at three o'clock is settled, I'll find a way to find a good place to deal with the one at ten o'clock..."
The two discussed and dealt with it, they just tried their best to do that, from the outbreak of the battle to the present, they have advanced a street, and a day is about to pass.
I don't know if there is anything particularly important here. It is incredible that these people can resist until now.
At this time, the command vehicle at the rear also feels incredible. The battles encountered before are often concentrated in certain areas, such as the city center, or some places that are easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Such a situation of full-line confrontation has never occurred before. The original plan of the command vehicle was to advance to the city center before nightfall tonight.
What they were facing was a small city. Even if they walked, two hours would be enough for them to reach the city center, not to mention the straight-line distance.
But in fact, nearly nine hours now, they have advanced less than 100 meters.
Those people sniped at them like crazy, which also made these commanders, the field employees of Blackstone Security, feel for the first time what a real "meat grinder" is like.
Obviously they are constantly annihilating the enemy, and they are also constantly suffering casualties, but it is always difficult to move forward.
Even if it is a distance of one street, there is no way to cross it!
The commanders were silent for a while, and decided to use bombers to carry out coverage saturation bombing.
Not long after the radio wave was launched, I received a response from the airport. The bomber was loading and inspecting, and it was expected to bomb the designated target in four to 10 minutes.
Then the command vehicle issued instructions to all frontline troops, requiring them to start evacuating after 10 minutes, and must evacuate out of the city after 10 minutes, and confirm whether to re-attack after the bombing is over.
This information relieved the offensive personnel on the front line. With the bombers, the pressure on their offensive end will suddenly drop.
Ryan also got the news in time. He looked at his companion lying on the ground covered in wall dust, and grinned, "I feel that our efforts just now are meaningless. They should bomb earlier."
The gauze on Ryan's leg was a little bright red. In order to attract firepower and observe enemy firepower, he kept running in the house at the risk of being hit.
As a result, now that the bombing is said later, he feels that the danger he took just now was in vain.
If he was hit by someone, wouldn't it be... He wanted to swear again.
He didn't like to swear when he was in the army before, but now he can't help it.
In the end, he cursed a few words, but his comrades just grinned, "Okay, they have to have time to deal with it, the ghost knows that these people are as crazy as if they ate poisonous mushrooms."
"Who would have guessed?"
The two said something behind the bunker, then looked at the time, and then began to retreat. At 27 minutes, they completely left the city.
Just as the federalists were retreating on a large scale, a flag was suddenly raised in the city, which read...
"Federals get out of here!"
This flag was faithfully recorded by some war correspondents. They thought it would be a good subject, and it would fetch a lot of money if sold to the media.
No. At 306 minutes, the slight buzzing in the ears cheered everyone up. Bombers are simply illegal means for the current battlefield.
People waved something in their hands, saluted the plane and the pilot, and then watched the bombing formation fly over the city, watched them drop bombs, watched them... one of the planes suddenly fell down!
A bomber whirled black smoke and planted itself on the ground, followed by a violent explosion. The terrible effect of the explosion of bombs and fuel caused the flames to rise 30 meters high, maybe even higher.
The rest of the bombers in the sky began to pull up crazily, and everyone stared at the place where the flames dissipated with wide-eyed disbelief. They had no idea what happened.
At this time, the pilots of the bombing formation are frequently using radio communication. The people on the ground may not feel anything yet, but they have already noticed that something on the ground is targeting them.
The plane that crashed just now was destroyed by something on the ground, it didn't fall down by itself.
"Hurry up and drop the bomb, and return immediately after the drop, we may be in trouble!"
The news was quickly passed to the airport further back. Half an hour later, as the rest of the planes returned, the inspectors found a lot of bullet holes on the fuselages of the four planes.
Researchers conducted analysis at the scene, and they believed that the crashed plane was most likely caused by the destroyed wing.
And these four planes were not fatally injured because their wings were intact, although the fuselage suffered obvious damage.
The news quickly spread back to the Federation. After all, the aircraft is still in the mythical stage. The destruction of the aircraft at this time will have a great impact on many things.
At this moment, in Mr. Wardrick's manor, Lynch is tasting the delicious top-quality steak.
Sliced thickly, this steak has a nice texture and the fat is evenly distributed, which gives it a good bite even if it's cooked a little longer.
On the contrary, it will give people more enjoyment because of the slightly burnt surface!
They were the two gentlemen at the table, and they were chatting about some common topics when the butler suddenly appeared not far from them.
"Mr. Lynch, I have your call..."
(End of this chapter)
Ms. Tracy will definitely not know that her warning to Ms. No.2 not only has no effect, but has created a new trouble for her.
And, still a big hassle!
But even if she knew about it, she couldn't stop it. She didn't have the qualifications to intervene in such troubles, so she could only watch her happen.
In the Federation, many laws have been enacted to protect politicians during their term of office, and the protection of Mr. President is the most extreme. Regardless of the fact that many Mr. Presidents have been sued by ordinary people in history, that is only allowed by them.
Or maybe it's just cases where the presidents are willing to cooperate, and more are not disclosed.
Just the stipulation that the president is exempt from various legal responsibilities during his tenure can make any prosecution meaningless to them!
They can go to court and accept those lawsuits only when they know that they must win the lawsuit, or that even if they lose the lawsuit, they will not add any negative effects to themselves.
Just like the Mr. President who said in court, "I will never fucking swear again." People will not dislike him because of his swearing, but they will think that this Mr. President is very real.
It is so real that he also uses "fuck" to express his emotions and opinions when he speaks. Not only has his image among the public not been destroyed by this, but he has also won the support of more people.
Politicians are never a simple group. If anyone is deceived by those politicians on TV who behave worse than mentally handicapped people in orphanages, then it is really hard to say who is a fool.
Mr. President, who has all kinds of privileges, naturally has all kinds of responses. If someone pays too much attention to his private life... it is very likely that he will get into big trouble!
Days slipped past people almost in the blink of an eye, and there was nothing negative about Mr. President winning the No. 1 bowling game in society.
He didn't get a penny, which led the public to believe that it wasn't a money trade, and that the No.2 lady almost beat him by one point, it didn't look like a show, it was all So true.
The response from the society has been very positive for Mr. President to participate in sports that are becoming more and more popular in society with ordinary people.
Just when people were celebrating that the Federation had a very friendly and kind president, the battle in the northern part of Maliro broke out again.
Ryan leaned against the wall gasping for air. Just 1 minute ago, he was injured.
I don't know why, but the warlords in this small city have a very strong sense of resistance. They are still on the outskirts of the city, and the battle has already started, with gunshots and explosions everywhere.
He looked down at his thigh, the blood had stopped, the bullet missed his thigh, but shot in from a very shallow position, and then flew out from the outside.
The bullet wasn't in the muscle, he just had to clean the wound and sew it up.
His sewing skills are good, at least for now.
His comrade-in-arms threw a grenade at the opposite house. After the entire bungalow shook violently, the gunshots here seemed to stop for a short while.
But the next moment, another bullet was fired from another place, as if someone was hiding and shooting at them everywhere.
This is the most tenacious resistance and confrontation that Ryan has ever experienced!
"These people are crazy!"
He gritted his teeth and said, then quickly stretched out his head to look around, then retracted again.
In the next second, a few bullets landed on the ground in the room, Ryan shook his head, "There are too many, I don't have time to look at it, there is a person behind the window with flowerpots on the second floor at three o'clock, and the first floor at ten o'clock There are people behind the wooden grill, I only see these two."
His companion nodded, "Attract the firepower."
Ryan looked at his companion, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.
His companion looked at him, "You must be scolding me."
Ryan rolled his eyes and quickly ran to the other side. His running between several windows immediately attracted enough firepower, while his companion quickly turned around, squatted halfway, put the gun body on the window sill, and aimed The silhouette of a figure in the window on the second floor with a flower pot on the right pulled the trigger.
The bullet flew out of his weapon in a whirl, and the next moment, it sank into a man's forehead.
With a bang, a window opened on the back of the man's head, and the brains and blood were stained red and splashed across the entire room!
On the roof, on the walls, on the floor, there are all those damn things, sticky, wet, disgusting, and scary.
"The one at three o'clock is settled, I'll find a way to find a good place to deal with the one at ten o'clock..."
The two discussed and dealt with it, they just tried their best to do that, from the outbreak of the battle to the present, they have advanced a street, and a day is about to pass.
I don't know if there is anything particularly important here. It is incredible that these people can resist until now.
At this time, the command vehicle at the rear also feels incredible. The battles encountered before are often concentrated in certain areas, such as the city center, or some places that are easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Such a situation of full-line confrontation has never occurred before. The original plan of the command vehicle was to advance to the city center before nightfall tonight.
What they were facing was a small city. Even if they walked, two hours would be enough for them to reach the city center, not to mention the straight-line distance.
But in fact, nearly nine hours now, they have advanced less than 100 meters.
Those people sniped at them like crazy, which also made these commanders, the field employees of Blackstone Security, feel for the first time what a real "meat grinder" is like.
Obviously they are constantly annihilating the enemy, and they are also constantly suffering casualties, but it is always difficult to move forward.
Even if it is a distance of one street, there is no way to cross it!
The commanders were silent for a while, and decided to use bombers to carry out coverage saturation bombing.
Not long after the radio wave was launched, I received a response from the airport. The bomber was loading and inspecting, and it was expected to bomb the designated target in four to 10 minutes.
Then the command vehicle issued instructions to all frontline troops, requiring them to start evacuating after 10 minutes, and must evacuate out of the city after 10 minutes, and confirm whether to re-attack after the bombing is over.
This information relieved the offensive personnel on the front line. With the bombers, the pressure on their offensive end will suddenly drop.
Ryan also got the news in time. He looked at his companion lying on the ground covered in wall dust, and grinned, "I feel that our efforts just now are meaningless. They should bomb earlier."
The gauze on Ryan's leg was a little bright red. In order to attract firepower and observe enemy firepower, he kept running in the house at the risk of being hit.
As a result, now that the bombing is said later, he feels that the danger he took just now was in vain.
If he was hit by someone, wouldn't it be... He wanted to swear again.
He didn't like to swear when he was in the army before, but now he can't help it.
In the end, he cursed a few words, but his comrades just grinned, "Okay, they have to have time to deal with it, the ghost knows that these people are as crazy as if they ate poisonous mushrooms."
"Who would have guessed?"
The two said something behind the bunker, then looked at the time, and then began to retreat. At 27 minutes, they completely left the city.
Just as the federalists were retreating on a large scale, a flag was suddenly raised in the city, which read...
"Federals get out of here!"
This flag was faithfully recorded by some war correspondents. They thought it would be a good subject, and it would fetch a lot of money if sold to the media.
No. At 306 minutes, the slight buzzing in the ears cheered everyone up. Bombers are simply illegal means for the current battlefield.
People waved something in their hands, saluted the plane and the pilot, and then watched the bombing formation fly over the city, watched them drop bombs, watched them... one of the planes suddenly fell down!
A bomber whirled black smoke and planted itself on the ground, followed by a violent explosion. The terrible effect of the explosion of bombs and fuel caused the flames to rise 30 meters high, maybe even higher.
The rest of the bombers in the sky began to pull up crazily, and everyone stared at the place where the flames dissipated with wide-eyed disbelief. They had no idea what happened.
At this time, the pilots of the bombing formation are frequently using radio communication. The people on the ground may not feel anything yet, but they have already noticed that something on the ground is targeting them.
The plane that crashed just now was destroyed by something on the ground, it didn't fall down by itself.
"Hurry up and drop the bomb, and return immediately after the drop, we may be in trouble!"
The news was quickly passed to the airport further back. Half an hour later, as the rest of the planes returned, the inspectors found a lot of bullet holes on the fuselages of the four planes.
Researchers conducted analysis at the scene, and they believed that the crashed plane was most likely caused by the destroyed wing.
And these four planes were not fatally injured because their wings were intact, although the fuselage suffered obvious damage.
The news quickly spread back to the Federation. After all, the aircraft is still in the mythical stage. The destruction of the aircraft at this time will have a great impact on many things.
At this moment, in Mr. Wardrick's manor, Lynch is tasting the delicious top-quality steak.
Sliced thickly, this steak has a nice texture and the fat is evenly distributed, which gives it a good bite even if it's cooked a little longer.
On the contrary, it will give people more enjoyment because of the slightly burnt surface!
They were the two gentlemen at the table, and they were chatting about some common topics when the butler suddenly appeared not far from them.
"Mr. Lynch, I have your call..."
(End of this chapter)
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