blackstone code

Chapter 1364 Face Blindness
Early the next morning, the butler came outside Begao's bedroom with new clothes. He knocked on the door and stood by the door to wait.

He took the initiative to come here today. Under normal circumstances, it was Begao who got up earlier and asked him to come here.

He knew that Begao was very excited these days and couldn't sleep, so he deliberately postponed it for 15 minutes today, hoping that Begao could rest for a while.

He stood by the door and waited. According to normal circumstances, now that Begao had woken up, he would probably stretch himself out, then sit on the edge of the bed, put on his shoes, and call himself in.

Thinking of the corner of the butler's mouth slightly raised, he has served Begao for 40 years, and the relationship is even closer than his relatives.

This big president has no pretensions, and he doesn't abuse his subordinates. He treats everyone like his friend and brother. It is his honor to work for Begao.

He thought that everything would be different after today, and he was a little surprised when he was happy for the person he served.

Because there was still no sound in the room, he knocked on the door again, and said beside the door, "Master, it's time to get up."

But after 2 minutes, there is still no sound.

This made the butler flustered for no reason. Without any further hesitation, he unscrewed the handle and pushed the door open.

From his point of view, Begao turned his back to him, covered with a thin quilt, and should still be resting.

He didn't even have time to relax, the faint smell in the room made his face change color.

In Marillo, there is not much of anything, but the dead are the most.

Over the years, all kinds of massacres against opposing races, wars between warlords, dead people everywhere!

The housekeeper and Begao had traveled around in the early years and knew what the faint smell in the room was.

He strode over to the bed, lifted the bed curtain, and fell to the ground the next second...

At this time, at a high point not far away, the commander was watching the movement of Begao Manor with a telescope. When he found many soldiers with weapons rushing into the house, he knew that Begao's body had been found up.

Of course, this is also part of their plan.

The original plan was to snipe them directly, but the current conditions do not allow it. Antenna came up with an idea to use the assassination of Begao as an inducement to gather all the warlords in his manor, and then blow them up!

The idea...was so creative, the commander decided on it right away, and they spent the day collecting explosives.

Explosives may not be easy to obtain in the Federation. You must have the qualification to use explosives and explain the purpose of use and register before you can buy them. You often can’t buy them because they fail the review.

But in Marillo, wanting dynamite is all about paying more or less.

Although the exchange rate of Fula in the international foreign exchange market has weakened and slowly declined with the decline of Gefra's national strength, it still has a very marketable market in some underdeveloped countries.

Apparently Marillo was such a place, and the Special Ops guys used fras to buy large quantities of explosives from different places and installed them in the buildings, and the inventors followed suit, just for that.

The entire manor was in chaos, with people running around everywhere, and then in the villa area behind the manor, a large number of people trotted into Begao's house.

They may still not be able to believe that there are less than [-] hours left before the five o'clock announcement of Mariro's reunification, and it turns out that such a short time has caused a big problem!

Begao is dead!
The news has not yet spread, and the butler has been with Begao for so many years, and he quickly calmed down.

Begao's body has been cleaned, and the wound has been stitched up, but... a part of his head can't be put together, but fortunately, the face is not too affected.

It's stuffed with something inside and holds up too.

When the warlords came in and saw Begao's body, they were all stunned. Just as they were clamoring to vent their inner fear, the steward suddenly called out "Calm down".

He knew that the reason these people were arguing and shouting was that they felt the power from the Federation. There was no doubt that at this point in time, there was only one person or force that could pull out their hands to assassinate Begao, and that was the Federation.

He let out a roar, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

He looked at these people with unusually sharp eyes, not at all gentle as when he was serving others.

His eyes swept over everyone's faces, "We all know why he is lying here."

There was not a single murmur in the room, except for his voice, "If we stop everything because he left us, then he died for nothing, and all our hard work was wasted."

"This is a conspiracy of the federal people. He is forcing us to be unable to unite, but we just want them to understand this."

The butler stretched out his finger, "Even if they kill one Begao, there will be a second Begao, and the third Begao will stand up!"

"We will never give in!"

"I suggest that we immediately announce to the world the result of our unification in the name of Mr. Begao, and bankrupt the federal conspiracy!"

He looked at the people after he finished speaking, waiting for their reaction.

People began to discuss and discuss softly, and more and more people joined the discussion.

As the No.1 warlord nodded in approval of the steward's suggestion, more people thought it was possible to do so.

"Then, let's..."

A loud bang and successive explosions directly covered the butler's voice. The house began to shake, the ceiling began to fall, and people ran out the door in panic!

The entire building is shaking violently, and some places have even begun to collapse!
The moment a warlord ran out of the house, there was still a smile on his face that had escaped from the sky, and in the next second, his head suddenly exploded.

Without any warning, it was like being blown up by a mysterious force.

The warlord who rushed out from No.2 froze in place, and then his head exploded with a bang...

The sniper calmly pulls the bolt, takes aim, pulls the trigger and looks for the next target.

This is a massacre, a unilateral one-to-many massacre, and almost every bullet can take away a fresh life.

But these can't shake the strong heart of the sniper. He keeps shooting these people until someone finds him, or finds the location of the sniper.

"You can withdraw."

The commander put away the binoculars, and the sniper left the high point with him with a gun on his back, and then drove quickly towards the outside of the city in a car.

This assassination went much smoother than expected, and of course encountered many problems, and these things will be submitted to the Ministry of Defense in the form of a report.

The group completed the killing of Begao and the warlords without alarming anyone. At this time, the entire capital was in chaos, explosions and gunshots could no longer be concealed, and even civil strife broke out.

An hour after Begao was "assassinated", the Federal Ministry of International Affairs issued a diplomatic statement, severely reprimanding those crazy extremist organizations and offering rewards to the society for these people.

At the same time, they also expressed that if Mariro is in need, they can provide Mariro with including but not limited to military help, political help and material help...

Gefra also immediately expressed his high concern about this incident. The most surprising thing is that Foreign Minister Penteio directly pressed the assassination on the head of the Federation in his speech to the international community.

Their foreign minister claimed that all of this was a federal conspiracy. They conspired to kill Mariro's president and some important middle-level and high-level people in the government. The purpose was to embezzle Mariro's land. This is a shameful act of aggression!

Although it is not clear why they are so sure of this, it has somewhat affected the Federation's reputation in the international community.

The two sides began to spray each other diplomatically, accusing each other of undermining world peace, and there are reasons for both.

That afternoon, Lynch knew about the incident, and the Department of Defense forwarded a call from Sanchez's liaison.

Facts have proved that Sanchez deceived the federation, and almost, the federation lost the opportunity and excuse to intervene in Mariello's affairs, which made many people very angry.

In the Department of Defense's call to Lynch, they said they wanted to make Sanchez or those Mariroans who cooperated with the federation understand a little bit.

Once the two parties have reached a cooperative relationship, don't think about breaking the contract, because there is a price to pay for breaking the contract!
"How do we deal with Sanchez now?" The liaison officer asked Lynch. It was Lynch who proposed the plan to support the warlord. Now he has to sort out the problems that have arisen.

Lynch is reading the report, and the financial report for the first half of the year has just been completed.

After telling everyone in the office to leave, he got up and walked to the window.

Outside the window, Bupain is still bustling, and the sunshine makes the city look like it was made of gold.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

"You know, for us it doesn't matter who Sanchez is, what matters is that there is a guy, and his name is Sanchez, you know what I mean?"

If you don't listen, then get rid of him.

Lynch didn't feel any guilt about this. All of this was for the greatness of the Federation. What's the point of sacrificing some foreigners?
What's more, Sanchez betrayed his trust and almost hurt the interests of the entire federal people.

The contact person thought it might just be a warning, or a beating, or a punishment, but he didn't expect Lynch to give up on Sanchez directly.

But soon, he reacted.

Anyone can be Sanchez!

It doesn't have to be the one sitting on the sofa in the room now, anyone can be it, as long as he has blue pupils, he can be "Sanchez"!
"I understand……"

After the liaison officer hung up the phone, he left the small room. Sanchez looked like a rogue now, without the aura he had as an important general under the general before.

He was sure that the federal people would not kill him, so even if he made a small mistake, he didn't care.

The liaison officer has been with him for more than two years, and at this time he feels somewhat emotional.

He sighed and looked at Sanchez with a complicated expression, "Have you heard of something?"

Sanchez raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"We are face-blind to people outside the federal range. If we don't get along for a long time, we can't distinguish the appearance of other races."

"So?" Sanchez was still a little puzzled, he didn't understand what it meant.

The liaison officer pulled out a pistol and pointed it at him, "So you can be anyone, and anyone can be you. You are not as important as you think, Sanchez."

"Mr. Lynch is very disappointed in you..."

next second.

Gunshots sounded!

(End of this chapter)