blackstone code

Chapter 886

"Is the road so empty today?"

A playboy is driving a car on the famous Linhai Avenue on the west coast, and the beautiful woman sitting in the passenger seat is his new girlfriend.

In the eyes of the rich, the Federation is a paradise that has fallen into the mortal world. As long as you have money, you can buy anything here.

A healthy body, a longer life than others, a hotter love, a warmer and softer body...

There is nothing that cannot be bought, if there is, it only shows that you are not really rich.

Every time he has a new girlfriend, he will take them to run around this road. This Linhai Avenue is the most famous scenic spot in the city.

The prosperity of the west coast is not as common as that of the east coast. Not every city is very prosperous. The business here is highly concentrated in a few cities, which has also led to the fact that the rich people in these cities exceed the entire Rich people on the West Coast.

When there are more rich people, they have to do something, such as building a road that can highlight the status of the city.

Along the wide and smooth seaside road, under the blowing of the sea breeze, you can enjoy the breath of nature in the greenery. The rosy blue sea in the distance is like a piece of blue gemstone inlaid on the ground, which makes people feel from the inside out. Create a sense of comfort.

And on the side of this road is a very bustling commercial center, where there are many shops and restaurants suitable for shopping.

Buy some small gifts that are not so painful, have a meal together, open a bottle of wine, and then open a room next to you to chat about life.

This has also led to Linhai Avenue becoming a tourist attraction in the city, with many cars and pedestrians on weekdays.

It is strange that there are no vehicles today.

The girl is not very familiar with this place, tightly clutching the only bag she can hold in her hand, she is reserved and looks shy with a smile.

This trick, she learned in high school.

The vehicle drove for a while, and a policeman waved a warning sign and stopped them.

"Hey, there is a mission ahead, you have to go around by other roads."

The young man looked ahead. There were indeed quite a few people, but there was nothing on the road. There were some oil tankers on both sides of the road.

It's a little farther to detour from here, and maybe the local city hall didn't consider that this extremely wide road will be requisitioned one day.

He retorted slightly, "There is nothing ahead, Mr. Police, I think you can let me pass."

As he spoke, he took out a 20-yuan bill, put it in his driver's license holder, and handed it over.

"If you make a detour, it will take at least 10 minutes. We have already booked a restaurant."

The policeman shook his head, "While we can still stand here and talk, I suggest you turn around..."

As he spoke, he looked not far away, and two security committee agents walked over here.

This matter involved the safety of hundreds of rich people in the Federation or their relatives, and the president attached great importance to it, so the Security Committee was also dispatched.

The young man recognized the identities of these two people at a glance. He didn't seem to be afraid of people from these privileged institutions based on his family background.

This is also the privilege of the wealthy in the Federation.

Those privileged institutions that can violently break in anytime and anywhere, break into the poor's house, pin the innocent family to the ground, make a mess of their house, and leave after saying "sorry for the wrong house number" at the end.

They learn to be polite when they face rich people. They even pick up the cigarette butts they accidentally throw away, put them in their pockets and take them out. They also remember not to stain those expensive floors or carpets.

Maybe those two agents can decide to let themselves pass, the young man thought so—

This is the talent of the federal people. They can recognize at a glance who is a policeman, who is an investigator, and who is a federal agent.

The policeman looked at the agent who came over, and he made a last effort, "I advise you to leave immediately, they are not easy to mess with."

"fine!"

The young man smiled. His father is a member of parliament, and his mother is the chairman of a well-known local company. He enjoys privileges here.

When the two approached, he wanted to say hello, but he didn't get a friendly response.

One of the agents glanced at him. "Get out of the car and get checked."

The young man froze for a moment, and looked at the two agents with an unbelievable expression, "You know I am..."

Facing the raised gun, he had to raise his hands and shut his mouth, got out of the car in extreme embarrassment, and declared that he was not in any danger.

Just as he was lying on the front of the car to be searched and couldn't figure out why, there was an obvious roar in the air.

A plane swooped past the direction he was facing, began to lower its altitude a few tens of meters away, and landed.

The people he saw before, those on both sides of the road rushed over immediately, and the tanker truck drove past.

The pilot climbed out of the plane, his face excited, "I think I found them!"

This news was very exciting. One minute later, Mr. President got the latest situation, which also let him breathe a sigh of relief.

He gave the highest instruction from the Federal President - "Make sure that no one is harmed, and I will allow you to fire freely when necessary!"

Having found the boat, half the responsibility was dropped, which was good news for him.

Researchers at the institute began to record some of the conditions that occurred during the flight, re-examining the aircraft's performance and metal fatigue.

Metal fatigue is also one of the aircraft killers in this period, they must ensure that every detail will not go wrong.

Fortunately, the new materials are still qualified. Although there are some problems in some places, they are all minor problems, and overall they are satisfactory.

Of course, this satisfaction also has a price, the price of aluminum alloy is not cheap in this period!
In order to allow the aircraft to fly farther, the research institute re-equipped four auxiliary fuel tanks for the aircraft, and these auxiliary fuel tanks are all throwable. Only in this way can the flight range of the aircraft be improved as much as possible.

Everyone is recording in detail where the pilot found the ship, and some warships on the sea also began to respond and turn around.

At the same time, Mr. Beret stood at the bow of the ship and looked at the things that were buzzing and flying in the sky before.

That thing has been flying away for a long time, but for some reason, his heart is beating wildly, and he always has a very special feeling, as if something terrible is about to happen.

He thought it should have something to do with that flying thing in the sky, but the question was what the fuck was that?
There is no aircraft expo in Marilo, let alone an aircraft research institute.

The conquests between warlords made their technology seem to have fallen into a permanent standstill.

Warlords will not invest money in scientific research, because the payback period in this field is very long. Rather than letting scientists waste their small budget, they hope to buy more weapons and expand their territory.

He didn't know anything about flying machines or airplanes, but he vaguely sensed that that thing must have something to do with the Federation, and he might have been exposed.

A failed raid, he told himself.

But it wasn't too much of a failure, at least he had fulfilled some of his original ideas, to attack the prestige of the warlord behind him every moment.

If there is no competition between the big warlords, the small and medium warlords will never have a future. This situation also forces them to constantly challenge other small and medium warlords in order to nourish themselves.

Only by shaking the great warlord can Mariro's current domestic situation be broken.

The beret may not be aware of this. He does these things just out of instinct. He wants to give those big warlords a bad look, and at the same time make some money to develop himself.

Others dare not touch the boat of Moment and the rich people on board, but he dares, this is prestige!

When he returns to Marilo and disposes of the looted items, he can quickly form a professional army with the money.

The future is waving to him!
After making a decision, he immediately made a choice, "Let people speed up, and we must get all the valuable things on the ship before night."

He will not leave now, he will leave by night, just like he came by night.

In this way, even if the federal people came to find him, they would not know where he went or how long he had been gone.

Even at this moment, he was still considering whether to kill all the people on board to silence them.

But when he thought of the thing flying around in the sky, he hesitated.

When people make choices, the most fearful thing is hesitation.

When a thought arises and you don't realize it, it will be replaced by a second thought, which is why there is a saying that "courage is easy to dissipate, and blood quickly cools down"

Everyone is doing their own things in an orderly manner.

Loot any riches in sight - these are Marillo's marauding soldiers.

Watching others take all their belongings with disquiet, waiting for the judgment to come - this is the average passenger.

Repeat those template essays over and over and get people to sign a check for themselves — this is Lynch.

Lynch's pace was not disrupted.

During dinner, the beret approached Lynch.

He was sitting at the table and was enjoying the food. There were a lot of precious ingredients stored on this cruise ship. The beret and his people were considered to be a holiday these days.

Every day is either good food or good drink. When there is a need, many Mallory girls are imprisoned in the lower level.

Whether it is purging fire or venting fire, they can be guaranteed to be satisfied.

Eating high-quality beef, Beret suddenly felt a little bit reluctant to part with his current life.

"Sit down, have you had dinner?" He pointed to a chair beside him and let Lynch sit down, "If you haven't eaten, you can have some, this kind of beef is delicious, whether it's roasted or raw .”

Lynch glanced at the plate in front of him, it was not fully cooked, and there was still some blood on the white plate.

"I have already eaten."

The beret leaned back indifferently, grinning like he was using his tongue to clean up the food residue that might remain between his teeth, and put his arms on the armrests of the chair, "What did you say, how did you do it?" How is it?"

(End of this chapter)