blackstone code

Chapter 679 Broken Tail
The situation in the Great East became more and more turbulent. Governor Seder was deeply touched. Obviously nothing happened, but the situation in Amelia suddenly had a particularly tense atmosphere, as if... the dark clouds in the sky are getting bigger and bigger. It is getting closer and closer, pressing on people's hearts, making people breathless.

The bright lights in the room flickered for a few times and then completely fell into darkness, but soon the independent power generation equipment of the Governor's Mansion began to operate, and the light came to the world again.

Standing by the window and looking at the setting sun, Governor Seder's expression became more and more serious.

"Master, the power plant was attacked and the power went out." The butler stood at the door and truthfully reported what happened just now.

The power plant was attacked again, the newly repaired generator set was scrapped again, and the whole city fell into darkness again.

This is the second attack this month. Almost as soon as the generator set is repaired, it will be damaged by the attack within a few days. Not only Zhuris, similar things have happened in other places.

Blackstone Security, which has signed a contract with the Gefra Empire, has completely stopped the bandit suppression work on the grounds that "the local government cannot provide a suitable and effective environment for suppressing bandits."

It seems a bit of a bullshit reason, but they stopped all work, everything, for this bullshit reason.

Those anti-government militants began to raise their heads again. Relying on the continuous bombing of power plants in various places, they began to invade the city unscrupulously, using the cover of darkness.

The Gefra army has no good solution. After all, the power plant is isolated in the outskirts of the city, and there are many relatives of anti-government militants in the city. If heavy troops are sent to guard the power plant, then the Empire District will become a place for those anti-government militants. The focus of armed attacks.

Protect the head but not the buttocks, or protect the buttocks but not the head, always choose one.

In the end, the governor still focused on the defense of the Empire District. After all, this was the last respectability of the Gefra people in the local area. If even one or two Empire Districts were captured, many things would become extraordinarily troublesome in the future!

An aggressor that can be crushed!
At that time, the defeated country may have some ideas. They may not start the war directly, but they can send some soldiers over.

Therefore, there must be no problems in the Empire District, and this decision also caused Ameria to spend a month in darkness.

"This is Lynch's handwriting..." Governor Sedl had a particularly solemn expression. He contacted some countries with stronger armies in the Allied countries, hoping that the other party would send some armies to help in the face of the Allied forces.

Now Governor Seder no longer continues to cover up the fact that the Fora Empire Army is no different from shit, he doesn't care anymore, if this area is lost in order to cover up this problem, that is the biggest mistake!

But what he didn't expect was that the military exercise suddenly announced by the mainland made his plan to introduce reinforcements from outside fail.

Those countries have expressed that they are willing to help Governor Seder establish a stable ruling power in the Ameria region, but there is a prerequisite, these must be placed after military exercises, and they also hope that it will best be recognized by the Federation.

It's not that the federation has become stronger now, but that the federation's military expansion and renewal have alarmed everyone.

A "guy who is obviously very strong but has never had any ambition and has been treated as a counselor all day long" suddenly started to arm himself. This is scary, okay? Then sending troops around the door of the Federation, shouldn't you get the permission of the Federation first?
Didn’t you see their new press conference announcing 31 military changes, and at the same time sternly warning a small group of people with ulterior motives to try to influence the Federation’s foreign trade by force?
Their attitude has become tougher. They were not like this before. When they farted outside, the president of the Federation and the homeless would regard that fart as thunder.

Now they have changed, they have begun to show their minions, which is terrifying.

There is no reinforcements, and Sauron on the Federation side has been unable to open the situation for a long time. The Megan Consortium has lost tens of millions without doing anything. It is unlikely that they will continue this contract.

And all these changes were due to one person, Lynch.

"Help me contact Lynch..." Governor Seder ordered with an ugly face.

This is not the time to be tough, first wait for the rule here to be stabilized, and then slowly consider how to retaliate against these humiliations.

There is still a lot of time, whether it is him or the empire.

The butler went and came back, it only took a short while, he stood by the door expressionlessly, "Master, Lynch refuses to talk to you!"

At this time, the two imperial businessmen passing by the Governor's Mansion suddenly shrank their necks, and he said to his companions, "The Governor is smashing things again."

Lynch, who made the governor very unhappy, of course has no time to chat with him, he is enjoying happiness, good wine, beauties, and the ultimate purpose of making money is to have fun.

If someone says that I do not make money for pleasure, or that I have never thought about making money and that money makes me miserable, then this person is either a traitor or a disease.

The people in the room have forgotten the time, the place, and themselves in their luxury. They are just perverted souls who are keen on socializing.

"We made millions..." Lime was a little excited. He drank a lot of alcohol, and the benefits of Lynch letting him short the companies under the Megan consortium had already appeared.

He looked around and whispered, "If it falls for a few more days, our profit may exceed 1000 million."

There was no surprise expression on Lynch's face. The figure of a few million could hardly affect him. Since he and Emperor Gefra confirmed that the Gefra people would honor the bonds in his hands, his wealth had already Inflated to the point where you can feel nothing about millions.

Holding his wine glass, he took a sip, "Close all positions tomorrow."

The excited Lime was stunned for a moment, "Sorry, boss, you said to close all positions?" He "struggled" for a while, "Now people are selling, and the selling will last for at least two days after it is formed. We still have a lot of room for profit.”

Lynch didn't agree or disagree, but just glanced at him, "You can continue to hold it, but throw away my share."

It was another celebration. There are often similar celebrations in Bupain, the center of politics and finance. Brokerage companies or certain financial investors, once they make a lot of money, will hold various enviable celebrations.

On the one hand, this is to tell others that they have made money, to make people feel envious, and to attract potential customers.

Anyone who wants to play here must abide by the rules of the game, no matter who they are.

Looking at Lime's confused eyes, Lynch didn't make any further explanations. People always have to fall to learn to avoid the possibility of falling on the same problem next time.

He smiled while holding a wine glass, and then went out to start socializing.

Early the next morning, Lime threw out Lynch's bills after waking up, but he was a little hesitant when facing his account.

This is also a profit of 200 million. If you wait for another two days and leave the market when the market rules conform to some financial models, it is the best time.

With such hesitation, he decided to wait.

At this moment, the Megan consortium convened all members of the board of directors and started a new round of meetings.

"The military rejected us." The chairman of the board of directors bluntly stated this very bad news. He was very strong, and his eyes swept from the faces of each shareholder until he reached Mr. Wardrick.

The two looked at each other for a while, and then moved away for two or three seconds.

"They refused to provide us with a short-term escort on the grounds that they were preparing to participate in the Western Ocean military exercise. We...", the chairman of the board of directors said that he accidentally saw a coin in the middle of the table.

Because it is very small, and the environment here is special, the cleaning staff may not have noticed the coin, which made him very unhappy, and he thought of Mr. Wardrick provoking the presidium of the board of directors. those words.

Just such a small pause was captured by many people.

"If we want to continue to perform the contract, we may encounter the situation we encountered before, but it may also be safe."

"Now the world's attention is firmly attracted by the joint military exercise in the Western Ocean. Perhaps our invisible opponent will not appear easily."

"But this matter is not for me or a certain person to make a decision, because it is related to the adjustment of some consortium work in the future, we need to vote!"

"Vote for and vote against, and ultimately decide whether to continue to perform the previous contract based on the number of votes."

"let's start……"

The staff sent everyone an envelope and a voting card.

In order to protect the rights and interests of shareholders, voting cards are pressed to make decisions.

If you want to vote for it, just pinch the circle next to the option for approval, and then the blue paint will appear in the interlayer, otherwise, the red paint will appear.

The final result will be reflected on the voting card after a period of time. Before that, everyone has enough time to put it in an envelope, so as to ensure that everyone's vote is private and not known to others. .

Mr Wardrick also got the voting card, popped the blobs of paint, put them in an envelope, and handed them to the staff.

Soon, these votes were counted, and finally the board of directors decided to abandon this very risky plan. They have already fallen twice on this project, and there will definitely not be a third time.

When seeing this result, the chairmen of the board of directors had a very calm expression, as if this result was within their expectations.

Capital has never had the attribute of "deadly carrying". As long as they feel pain, the pain of cutting flesh, the pain like hemorrhoids, they will immediately cut off the connection.

They are not willing to gamble on a future.

At the same time, they can afford to lose.

As for the contract with Sauron, a lawsuit can be filed.

(End of this chapter)