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Chapter 923 Escort

Chapter 923 Escort

After walking out of the ward, Lynch found a vacant room and called Mr. Truman.

"I've got what I want, and I can send our guests away."

Mr. Truman asked with a smile, "It doesn't sound like there are any twists and turns."

"Of course, people don't have many choices in the face of death. As long as they can not die, they will not hesitate even if it is the worst option."

After the call, the security committee received a request from the International Affairs Department to send Sanchez out of the country.

Before that, he didn't expect the federation's reaction to be so fast and fierce, and he didn't know that Lynch was the one who called the police.

Of course, Lynch himself wouldn't say anything about it.

As for how to deal with the two cases, before the Security Committee came up with a decision, Sanchez asked his subordinates to surrender themselves, and at the same time arranged for some lawyers to help their subordinates strive for more favorable prison terms.

In the Federation, not only public prisons can serve sentences, but also many private prisons. These private prisons are hell for ordinary criminals who have no money and no background.

But for those criminals with money and background, this is paradise.

They can do anything in the prison that they can do outside, except that they can't leave the prison.

Watching TV, sunbathing, swimming pool, beauties in bathing suits, separate large rooms and even separate suites.

Enjoy exquisite food every day, and have your own fitness trainer, as long as you have money.

However, it is not up to the criminal to decide whether he can go to a private prison. The judge will choose to listen to the arguments of the defense lawyer and consider whether to allow the prisoner to serve his sentence in a private prison.

With these measures, his men directly acknowledged the process of their killing, and the future and safety of their families in Mariro was also one of the reasons that prompted them to make such a decision.

Someone took the blame, and found the right reasons, and Sanchez was temporarily out of trouble.

But at this time, the security committee agents in charge of tracking were notified that they wanted to expel Sanchez.

At this time, Sanchez was preparing to contact the generals in Mariro. Mr. President's refusal to speak made him feel a little helpless. He didn't want to do it, or he couldn't do it at all.

He felt that any normal person would tentatively make concessions under heavy torture, but Mr. President did not.

Whether it was torturing himself, even peeling his balls out, or threatening him with his family, he never let go.

With the attitude that everyone can die, there is really no way for people.

Maybe Your Excellency the General will know some ways to make Mr. President make concessions, after all, they are brothers.

And he also once again understood the meaning of Mr. President's last sentence, this is the Federation.

Everything must be done in accordance with the rules of the federation. Mariro's way of doing things will not work here!
He needs to make one last try.

When he was thinking about what words to use to objectively describe what he had done, suddenly there was a heavy cracking sound from outside the door, followed by a feeling that the whole room was full of people.

"Raise your hands, I warn you, immediately raise your hands above your head and don't hide your hands behind your back or in your clothes..."

"Put your weapon where I can see it, move slowly..."

"Boom..."

"Medical assistance called, suspect injured..."

Sanchez was a little dazed. Before he could react, there was a loud bang on the door of his room. The exquisite wooden door shattered instantly, a lot of sawdust flew, and then the door was slammed open.

This kind of indoor wooden door could not resist the bombardment of close-range weapons at all, and a group of well-trained and well-equipped security committee agents rushed in.

After the agents wearing steel helmets and body armor with the abbreviation of "Bayler Federal Safety Committee" printed on it confirmed their safety, two agents in formal suits walked in from the outside.

It seems that the two of them are of a higher level.

The guy who walked in the front was in his 30s, and he showed his ID card as soon as he entered the room, "Mr. Sanchez, I am the senior operations leader of the Federal Security Council. Since we have monitored that you have committed illegal crimes in the federal , so I formally notify you on behalf of the federal government..."

The corner of the senior agent's mouth twitched slightly, "You and your people have been expelled."

"You have 10 minutes to pack your belongings, and then our people will escort you all the way out of the country."

Sanchez looked at these people with a gloomy expression. He messed up his uncle's work. If he was expelled by the federal people now, he would lose too many points on the general's side.

He tried to resist, "You have no right to do this, I need to find a lawyer."

He pressed his hand on the phone as he spoke, but in the next step, the senior agent's hand was pressed on the back of his hand.

He tried to resist, but to no avail, the agent pressed his hand hard.

In this case, the force required to lift up is much higher than the force required to press down. It's not that he is a waste, but that he is at an absolute disadvantage.

The distance between the two was less than one meter. The senior agent looked into his eyes and said word by word, "This is not a notice, but an order."

"You have 72 hours to leave the Federation. If you do not leave the territory of the Federation within the time limit, we will charge you with 'premeditated kidnapping', 'premeditated murder', 'hired murder' and other charges."

"You will never have to leave the Federation in your life."

After all, Sanchez is nominally the eldest son of a major warlord in Marillo. If the Federation arrests him rashly, it may cause some chaos.

Moreover, this great warlord has also used some means to have some contacts with some members of the Federal Congress.

They donate money to the anti-smuggling team at the border every year and are enthusiastic about various rectification activities. The Federation has no shortage of people who speak for them.

In addition, the current federal government does not intend to interfere in Mariro's internal affairs, so the order given by Mr. Truman is to expel Sanchez and others from the country. This is the best way to deal with it.

Looking at the tough federal agents and the muzzles that suddenly pointed at him, Sanchez was very upset.

But he didn't have any outlet to vent his displeasure.

Angry at these agents?
It is worthless, and maybe because his actions make people feel dangerous, it may cause a fire accident.

Angry at the person who gave the order?
He didn't have such a way, and he didn't know who was pushing the security committee's actions against him.

He could only nod helplessly and disgustedly, and looked at the people in the room viciously, "Okay, I'll go!"

This also meant that his operation failed completely. One can imagine how disappointed his father would be with him after he returned to Marilo!
The senior agent released his hand, and he stared at Sanchez, "We know your identity and what you did in Marillo, don't try to challenge the federal security order."

"You better be smart!"

The senior agent took a few steps back, "Send Mr. Sanchez and his men to the train, we have to hurry up, the train waits for no one!"

As for the man who was knocked out for making the wrong move?
No one will care about him. After he enjoys the free but simple medical treatment of the Federation, he may drag his body with severe surgical sequelae, slowly aging and decaying in the Federation prison...

The convoy escorting Sanchez and his men arrived at the train station soon, and when they were about to enter the station, Sanchez suddenly made a request, "I want some newspapers to pass the boring time, if your free spirit allows me to do so .”

Pointless provocation, the senior agent tilted his head, and someone carried a large stack of newspapers from the newsstand. They can still satisfy such a small request.

The train seemed to be waiting for these people. After they got on the train and were locked into the designated compartments, the security committee's agents did not leave, but stayed here.

They will escort Sanchez and others all the way to the border between the Federation and Mariro, hand them over to the border guard station, and then the border guard station will send them to the territory of Mariro.

Although every country is emphasizing the value and significance of the border, in fact the long border is not so well guarded, and various cross-border behaviors are common.

Not to mention that the current central puppet government in Mariro has no power at all, and all the armed forces have fallen into the hands of those large and small warlords, and they don't even care about the border.

They only care about their "frontiers", the money in their pockets, and what's in the warehouse.

In the compartment next to where Sanchez was being held, the two senior agents finally stopped being cold-faced.

"This work is really hard..." One of them complained, "We have to go from here to the northern border and back in a week, and I heard that this mission is only counted as a field subsidy for the outbound trip. It doesn't count."

The senior agent in his thirties froze for a moment, then couldn't help complaining, "What the hell, are those people above capitalists?"

The salary of the security committee agents consists of two parts, one part is the normal salary, which is already very high.

The other part is the extra income composed of various mission subsidies and field subsidies, which is the source of high income for agents.

Maybe the salary for a day's work is only about 100 yuan, but the combat mission like today plus the extra income from field work is almost [-] yuan.

Another agent who brought up this topic sighed, "By the way, have you heard that all the subsidies of Blackstone Security have increased again..."

The inextricable envy and jealousy on their faces made both of them suddenly lose the motivation to continue chatting.

In the past, when there was no comparison, everyone felt that working in the federal violence agency was actually a good job. Although it was sometimes dangerous, the salary was high.

But since Blackstone Security came into existence, this kind of comparison has become very decadent, because the subsidy of Blackstone Security is already the highest in this field.

Higher basic salary, better treatment, higher various subsidies, and a minimum of three days and a maximum of one month of paid vacation after the task.

Many people are leaning towards Blackstone Security, and even regard Blackstone Security as one of the important choices.

(End of this chapter)

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