blackstone code

Chapter 1175 Everything Is For Justice

Sitting in the car, Mr. Truman lit a cigarette, and neither of them spoke.

According to the information obtained just now, there was a firefight at the station, causing more than [-] people to be injured, and less than ten people were killed. This is already considered a very, very serious case in the Federation.

Even gang fights haven't been this big—at least gang fights will find a place where there are no people, not where there are the most people.

One of them was an employee of the Blackstone security company. Judging from the clues of the corpse left by the other party, it should be an international mercenary who entered the country illegally.

This is also the reason why the staff notified Lynch and asked him to go to the presidential palace together. He was one of the parties involved.

Everyone was thinking about their own affairs along the way. The International Affairs Department was not too far from the presidential palace. When the car stopped, the two got out of the car.

Mr. Truman stood at the door of the car, holding the cleaned roof with one hand, and pulling the door with the other. He looked around, and finally looked at Lynch, "What do you think?"

Lynch said while closing the door, "This is a terrorist attack..."

"Terrorist... attack?" Mr. Truman then closed the car door and curled his lips, "Sounds very accent."

In fact, neither of them took this matter seriously, but were thinking about whether this sudden incident could bring some benefits to what they were doing now.

Lynch's words reminded him that he already had a vague outline of this matter in his mind, but the time happened too suddenly and it was not so clear.

When the two entered the president's office, the president was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows watching the gardeners in the yard trimming vegetation and making landscaping.

Hearing the voice, he turned to look at the two of them, then walked to his chair.

"This news is really bad. My good mood this morning has been completely ruined. What's going on?" Mr. President looked at Lynch.

He got a little more information than Lynch had in a hurry, but only a little.

The news from the local police station, the FBI, and the security committee was that the two groups were fighting, and the fighting ended after each left some dead bodies.

Five robbers died, and three died on Heishi Ping An's side.

Originally, only one person was seriously injured on Blackstone Security's side. They chose a good position, easy to defend and difficult to attack, until the opponent threw a grenade in.

In short, the information reported from various places was summed up to form an initial simple impression of Rush.

This made Mr. President very unhappy. This is a rare vicious case in the Federation where so many people were killed and injured. This will make him very embarrassed!
Even Congress will trouble him!
Mr. Truman also looked at Lynch, Lynch was not nervous at all, he did not sit down, "Can I make a phone call first to find out the situation?"

Mr. President was silent for a few seconds, then nodded.

Then Lynch called in the break room, and the sergeant answered.

Soon, more specific and detailed information entered Lynch's ears from the sergeant's mouth.

At 35:[-] in the morning, not long before Charlie (sister) boarded the train to the transportation hub, more than a dozen armed men suddenly attacked the waiting room.

The operation involved a security team of eight, half in the light and half in the dark.

When evaluating this operation, the company executives did not adjust its level to a particularly high level. So far, no one has launched an armed attack on the federal mainland, which makes them habitually think that this time is the same as usual, at most Assassinate or attack where there are few people.

Unexpectedly, the other party launched an attack directly at the station, and used heavy firepower and grenades, causing unplanned losses.

What's more troublesome is that Charlie (sister) was also lost. After the group threw a grenade to clean up the resisting employees in the lounge, they took Charlie (sister) away.

Now the company has dispatched an operational squadron to the site, looking for customers, and looking for the attackers.

After hearing this, Lynch thought for a while, "This is a premeditated terrorist attack. We must ensure the personal safety of our customers. This is what we must do."

"I heard that our client is a legal citizen of the Federation and has legal documents and certificates, is that right?"

The sergeant was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Yes, she just obtained her country's citizenship through investment immigration..."

"I don't care how she got it. That's the matter of the Immigration Bureau. As long as she is a citizen of the country and protected by the law and the charter, that's fine."

"Adjust the level of this matter to the highest level, arrange for the supervisor to go to the scene to watch, and keep me informed of any progress."

After Lynch hung up the phone, he smoked another cigarette in the lounge before pushing the door out.

"Got it?" Mr. President looked at Lynch.

Lynch nodded, "A premeditated terrorist attack against our citizens, Mr. President, I think this case may have something to do with the talks."

Mr. President's head was buzzing with Lynch's words. At first, he thought it was just an ordinary fight, but now...it seems to be of a different nature.

His expression also became serious, and he nodded, "Go on."

Lynch began to state his point of view.

"We all know the importance of the talks. It is not just an organization that regulates trade and currency relations. It is actually the prototype of the 'Sol District'..."

Mr. President raised his hand, "Sorry to interrupt, what does 'Sol District' mean?"

"The Sol area is my description of the countries covered by the World Development Council. In the countries covered by this alliance, the Federal Sol will become a second legal circulation currency next to their own currency, and even parallel .”

"The higher the usage rate of Federal Sol, the heavier the weight, the more things we can buy..."

These are a bit complicated for Mr. President. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head, "Continue talking."

"The countries where the federal Sol can legally circulate are called the 'Sol Zone'. In this area, we can control the trade and even politics of these countries through macro adjustments to the currency."

At this time, Mr. Truman interjected, "For example, if the bank adjusts its strategy to increase the deposit rate of the Federal Sol, increase the interest rate on lending and loans, or vice versa, we can control the markets of more countries. "

In fact, the president still doesn’t understand why such actions as adjusting deposit rates and lending rates can control the markets of other countries, but he is the president, not an economist.

He doesn't need to know everything, he just needs someone who knows how to do things for him.

Mr. President nodded seriously, "I think I figured it out, this looks really serious, someone is provoking us!"

Lynch shook his head, "It's not a provocation, Mr. President, this is a terrorist attack!"

"I just got the news that these people are all from abroad. They have created such a horrific attack at this important time point."

"An attempt to destroy the strong will, the will to struggle, and the will to be free of the federal people by creating terror!"

"I think these terrorists are very likely to come from some people in the Silver Alliance, or be subject to..." Lynch smiled, and the expression of the smile was very subtle. For a moment, in the heads of Mr. President and Mr. Truman, The name "Gafla" emerged.

"They are challenging our dignity and testing our bottom line. If we let it go, or deal with it coldly, it may make them further attack our country and people."

"Mr. President, this is not a fight, this is a war that affects whether the Federation can gain a firm foothold internationally!"

"I suggest that the security agencies should be allowed to carry out the investigation, and at the same time temporarily give the Blackstone security company the power to cooperate with law enforcement in the country. I will mobilize most of the employees to cooperate with the government's measures to catch those terrorists as soon as possible and find out the behind-the-scenes planner."

Mr. President's head is still buzzing. He can understand every word Lynch said, but he doesn't know what each sentence means.

Fortunately, he found one he knew, "You mean, it was premeditated and planned by someone."

"Undoubtedly, Mr. President." Lynch's answer was very straightforward and full of convincing power.

"Their goal is to sabotage the talks, create an atmosphere of terror, and force the federal government to bow to some international forces!"

Mr. President was silent for a while, and looked at Mr. Truman, who nodded slightly, expressing his agreement with Lynch.

From Mr. Truman's point of view, there is actually nothing wrong with Lynch's statement, just like what Lynch said when they met not long ago.

The Federation needs to keep moving forward, defeating enemies one after another on the way forward.

Only with continuous victories will the federation get better and better.

If one day there is no enemy in this world, then create an enemy!
The meeting will talk about the fact that many problems have been exposed now. The status of the Federation in the international community is not high enough. Maybe they defeated the invincible navy of the Gefra Empire in the naval battle.

But everyone seemed to think that it was an accident, like having a child after a hangover, everything was just a coincidence!

These people do not believe that the Federation can still defeat the Gefra people in the next war, and these people firmly believe that there will inevitably be a war between the Federation and Gefra.

There are not many people who are pessimistic about the federation, but they seldom show it.

Perhaps, this opportunity can be used to put some pressure on these people.

Mr. President thought for a while, he pointed to Lynch, "It is impossible to give you a private enterprise with law enforcement power, but we can use it..." He looked at Mr. Truman, "What bill is that? "

Mr. Truman quickly reminded, "One one three!"

"Yes, Recruitment Act 113..."

(End of this chapter)