blackstone code

Chapter 987 Connecting
In a dark room, Sanchez was sitting on the sofa watching TV. His arms and half of his chest were covered with bandages, and there was still some redness spreading out inside.

The injury was serious, but the rescue was done properly and in time, and he survived.

Now the Mallorians are looking for him, the Mallorians are looking for him, almost everyone is looking for him.

The Mariro people think he wants to eliminate the crimes that the Mallorians have inflicted on the Mario people for so many years through racial integration. They think Sanchez is a sinful bastard and a liar.

He is an executioner, even he himself has killed many Mariro people himself, now he is starting to pretend to be a good man, the Mariro people don't accept his ideas, and want to kill him to prove that he is stupid and wrong.

The other part, the Mallorians, thought that he was a traitor among the Mallorians, and they actually wanted to mix with the lowly Mallorians. Some of them were extremely racist, and they also issued a kill order against him.

Until now, he didn't know whether it was the Mallorians and Marillos who assassinated him, or those who assassinated the general.

But in any case, he is now safe and dangerous.

He was so badly injured that the federal people rescued him and kept him safe, which made him realize how important he was.

The federal people would not let him die or disappear, especially after he knew that Isabella was missing and his two younger brothers died and fled, he was even more sure of this, and the federal people would keep him even if they died.

Here is a safe house provided by the federal people. When the situation outside is turbulent and wars are frequent, the best proof is that he can still watch TV leisurely.

What was reported on the TV was what happened here yesterday. This is a small city near the federal border in Marilo, which was also affected by some wars.

Two local gangs... well, they don't recognize themselves as gangs, they think they are warlords, and yesterday a fight broke out in the city center, resulting in dozens of deaths.

The mayor severely reprimanded their actions at the evening press conference, and assured the public that these people would be expelled so that the public could live in a safe environment.

As a result, early this morning, someone found the mayor, his wife and three children hanged on the street lamp outside the city hall.

All five of them were naked, and those people used knives to carve the words "here belongs to us" into their skin.

Citizens... numb, not outraged.

Because this kind of thing is very common in Mariro, since the puppet government stopped resisting and accepted the fact that Mariro is now ruled by warlords, the local governments' ability to control the local area has been declining.

Instead, those gangs, the warlords, started to become mainstream because they had guns.

When soldiers do not obey the will of the country, when weapons are in abundance, the society is finished.

The mayor once again told the people with his integrity and bravery that this is Mariello, and whoever has a big fist will make sense.

Sanchez switched a channel in boredom. There were five or six mayors he killed with his own hands. He couldn't remember exactly. There were always some people who wanted to rebel against the rule of his dead father.

Whether they want to bribe the people or really do something, this has touched the interests of the warlords. They don't allow anyone to do that, and whoever does it will kill him.

The beauty pageant program is being broadcast on the switched channel, and the federal beauty pageant and bodybuilding trend has also blown to Mariello, and many places with stable rule are doing this kind of activity.

There is no shortage of beauties in Marillo, maybe because of their blood, many girls are quite beautiful, which also makes beauty pageants a big market.

Seeing those girls wearing simple clothes showing the beauty of their bodies in front of people, every man will cheer for these girls.

Most of the beauty pageant champions will be given to the warlords as gifts, and their fate will not be too miserable, although it is true that being ruined by the warlords or the sons of the great warlords is a bit of a thing.

But it's better than suddenly someone broke into the house because they heard a certain girl's name, and it's much better to leave calmly after committing violence, and some even cause massacres.

A sick society, but everyone here thinks...it's normal.

I changed a few more channels, all of which were brainwashing programs and recruitment advertisements. Now that various warlords are actively expanding their strength, they seem to have noticed something, and they may want to solve all the problems at once.

Sanchez turned off the TV and grumbled, "When will your guys come?"

He thought that the federation's liaison would tell him "just wait, just wait a little longer", and he has heard it dozens of times.

But what he didn't expect was that the liaison officer looked at him with a long-lost smile on his face, "Our people are already on their way, and they will arrive here at the afternoon of the day after tomorrow at the most. What you have to do now is to think about it." Whoever is reliable, we will start fighting soon."

Sanchez was stunned for a moment, and then a frenzied surprise appeared on his face. He walked back and forth a few steps, cursed and said something in a Marello accent, and then asked, "Is it the Army?"

"I heard that the army in the security area is more powerful, could it be them?"

He said and shook his head, "No, the security zone is going to defend Bu Pain, should it be another military zone, the southern military zone?"

The liaison officer shook his head, "No, it's someone from Blackstone's safety."

Sanchez froze, "Aren't you kidding me, Blackstone Security, Enterprise?"

He recognized that the word should be a private company, and an exaggerated expression appeared on his face, "I have waited so long for military assistance from a private company?"

He laughed angrily, nothing could be more absurd than this.

The liaison officer explained, "We will not interfere in the internal affairs of other countries, nor will we intervene in military conflicts abroad. This is the foreign policy of the Federation."

"But enterprises are not restricted by these rules. Blackstone Security has elite fighters and command personnel. In some respects, they are more suitable for your situation than the Federal Army."

"Of course, I also want to inform you, Mr. Sanchez, that you now owe the Federation [-] million federal soles. After we help you stabilize the situation, we will find a way to recover the money in a way that is acceptable to both of us. .”

Sanchez looked at his liaison like he was looking at an idiot, and he almost didn't ask "when the fuck did I owe you so much money?"

Perhaps through his eyes, he could see the problem in his heart at this time, and the liaison officer reminded him, "This is the fee paid to Blackstone Security, and the federal government paid for it for you..."

"Grass!", Sanchez kicked the sofa, and then he grinned in pain, the movement was too big and the wound was pulled, and now he just wanted to hold a gun and pull the trigger at something.

He has never seen such a shameless government, but suddenly, he became quiet again, he realized another possibility, and asked, "Will you not just pay me back before I repay the money?" Let me die?"

The liaison officer thought for a while, "You can understand it this way."

Sanchez is comfortable, and it seems good to spend the next [-] million federal Sol to save his current life.

He sat on the sofa again and switched to the beauty pageant channel to watch. He swore that when he got back his things, he would make these people pay the price.

About two days later, early in the morning, he was called up by the liaison officer. After a simple disguise, the two left their hidden house in the dark and came to the outskirts of the city. Here, he saw the heavily armed " mercenaries".

This is how he understood it. They were mercenaries. There were also mercenaries in Mariro. Those people were willing to do anything for money, such as killing, looting, slaughtering or burning. As long as they were given money, they had nothing to eat.

These people in front of them... don't look like those lunatics, because their clothes make people feel very intimidating.

Especially the badges on their hats and the chest badges on their chests, the black matte triangles are flowing with golden silk threads, inexplicably, they give people a sense of trust.

"I am the person in charge of this operation..." A military colonel stood up.

He is one of the people selected by the Ministry of National Defense, the future general, besides him, many officers have joined this operation, and Isabella will arrange people later.

It is not safe to support a faction. In order to avoid unpredictable problems, they must find Isabella.

As for not being able to find it?
That's impossible, it's sure to be found!

Sanchez tilted his head, indicating that he was injured, and then stretched out his left hand, "Hi, I'm Sanchez, how many of you are here?"

"3000 people."

Sanchez looked back. "That doesn't look like much."

"The others are all outside the city. There are too many of us coming in and it is easy to be discovered. What should we do next?" The colonel looked at the liaison officer.

The latter didn't say much, "Let's proceed according to the plan. Let's clean up the resistance forces in this city first. Have you had any experience in street fighting?"

During this period of time, the liaison officer has been staying here, and he found that the war is not as many people imagined, or as it is in TV and movie works.

Fighting in an open field or in a dense forest, no, the main battlefield in modern warfare is still in the city. Street fighting is actually very scary, because you don't know where and when a bullet will fly.

Even the rooms that have been searched may still be dangerous, and he is afraid that these people may cause some trouble.

The colonel was very confident, "We have veterans from Amélia. They have participated in street and mountain warfare there. Believe us, we are very professional."

"You just need to tell us who is our own and who is the enemy, and that's enough!"

(End of this chapter)