blackstone code

Chapter 994 What the people want is justice

Seeing Lynch walking back as if nothing had changed, Vera asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Lynch picked up the knife and fork and continued to enjoy a sumptuous lunch. "Someone encountered a little trouble in business, and I have asked them to correct them."

It sounds like a small trouble, but this small trouble caused at least 300 deaths.

Vera noticed the change in Lynch's mood. She couldn't tell how she did it, but she just noticed it.

She didn't continue to ask, but continued what they were doing before, eating and chatting, and the laughter appeared again.

After lunch, there will be a lunch break, which is time for a nap.

People only saw Mr. President running in the park at 05:30 in the morning, and arrived at the company at seven o'clock to start working, but they didn't see him going to sleep after lunch.

No one will report these things, because there is no value in reporting. Instead, they keep telling the public, "Those who have succeeded have worked harder than those of you who have not succeeded. Why do you blame the injustice of fate while not working hard?"

"It's time to work hard to contribute to the capitalists and prove your worth!"

It was so touching, I almost cried!

Well, this is just a digression.

After watching the little boy return to the room and lie on the bed, Lynch and Vera said good afternoon as a short farewell, and the two left the little boy's room.

"Thank you very much for being with us for a day, and then I can handle it by myself." Standing in the living room, Vera looked at Lynch, "I know you have very important things, don't worry about us."

Lynch didn't say anything hypocritically that fit the scene, he stepped forward to hug Vera, and then left quickly.

He does need time to work through these issues.

When he arrived at the Blackstone security headquarters, all the company's senior management gathered together.

Lynch looked at the latest report and didn't speak. The only thing left in the conference room was the sound of whether he flipped through the documents.

"230 nine people, it's a little higher than what I heard at noon. Is this the final number, or will it continue to grow?" He looked at the executives, but no one gave him an answer at this time, because every Personally, there is no guarantee that no one will die in the next battle.

Lynch's eyes were like knives at this time, everyone was avoiding staring at him, he looked around, and his eyes were on the documents in front of him again, "No results have been achieved, so many people died, I have to go and explain to the families of the deceased, which is a troublesome matter."

"How is the discussion on the scene going? Is there any new battle plan?"

The director of the first action office sitting first on the left nodded his head, "Yes, they plan to reorganize the attack after relocating the wounded."

Lynch nodded, "I'm listening, continue."

The director of the first action office looked at other people, but no one met his gaze, so he could only bite the bullet and continue, "They sent a simple battle plan, and they plan to launch a new round of attack this evening. attack."

"Before that, they had six hours to cut off the city's water supply, power supply, TV station and other public and communication facilities, and then wait for the sky to get darker before entering from another direction..."

The plan was actually quite detailed, and it was also formulated by the newly appointed conductor based on his experience in Amélia.

As long as water and electricity are cut off and communication is cut off, it will be difficult for the enemy to organize a large-scale combat group with preparation and coordination capabilities.

Then, when it gets darker, the city does not have lighting capabilities when water and electricity are cut off, and the locals are likely to misjudge the shadows.

Under the premise that there is a possibility of misjudgment, the local people's desire to attack will be restrained, and the darkness will bring fear, so that they will be attacked less than during the day, and people's desire to attack will be weaker.

Moreover, they carry flares and lighting equipment, which can also be used when needed.

After listening to the director of the first action office finish their battle plan, Lynch shook his head, "This is too stupid."

He criticized this battle plan mercilessly, "During the day, so many people were sent up to die by your people, and I have to pay all kinds of follow-up expenses for these people's stupid decisions, and now they plan to go in to die, can you Tell me why?"

"Is it because some people don't want to live anymore, or do they think it's faster to make money by getting a pension?"

The director of the first action office was a little speechless. After looking at the others, he said, "Mr. Lynch, I don't understand what you mean."

Lynch raised his finger and pointed at him, "It's not that you don't understand, it's that none of you understand."

He was clearly sitting on a chair, but he gave people a sense of oppression when he was standing, "Those people in Marilo don't understand either!"

"You can't dogmatically apply some training methods to the actual battlefield. I thought you had learned the lesson when you were in Amélia, but now it seems that you haven't figured it out yet."

"The most important reason for our casualties is that we cannot distinguish between the real ordinary people in the local residents and who are the subordinates of warlords and extreme racists."

"They are the main cause of our casualties, not anything else. We have to solve these people who are hidden among ordinary people. Do you know what I mean?"

Everyone nodded, they understood, but at the same time they were a little confused, how to separate these... well, warlord's minions and ultra-racists from ordinary people.

Lynch looked at them and shook his head again, "Looking at your foolishness, I suddenly feel that only more than 200 people died is not bad news, at least not too many."

He was very rude, "Divide our current manpower into two parts. Those who are injured, I ask them to maintain law and order on our offensive route."

"Tell those local people through TV and radio stations that they must stay at home, not allowed to go out on the street, close the doors and windows, and if anyone violates the rules, it must be the subordinates of the warlords and extreme racists..."

The eyelids of the director of the first action department twitched, "Mr. Lynch, if they insist on coming out..."

Lynch raised his hand to stop him, "I'll ask you, and you a question."

Everyone's attention was focused.

"If there is a war in the city where you live, and now a group of people are going to fight in and have a fierce battle with another group of people in the city, will you run outside when one of them asks you not to leave the house? ?”

Everyone gave their own answer without thinking. An answer that can be said to be instinctive is no.

Anyway, the war that happened has nothing to do with them, and some people have asked them not to go out, so why should they go out?
free?

Freedom is worth nothing under the threat of death. You can only have freedom if you are alive. What you have after death is only a coffin or an urn.

Lynch spread his hands, "Look, it's not difficult. After we have notified them, we can even directly tell them that we will attack any target on the street. Those terrorists who are not warlords who insist on coming out, It's the extreme racist haters."

"I trust you, those of my staff know how to handle this situation, you are professional, right?"

There is a strong smell of blood behind these words. They have already become invaders and have gone to other countries. What kind of justice and peace are they still dreaming about?

God, if there were such things then those soldiers wouldn't be in Marillo!
Too naive, that's the problem with these people, they always feel that they are just, and they never understand that in fact, the Federation has been playing the role of executioner.

When the executioners think they are doing the right thing, either they are crazy or the world is crazy.

Judging from the current situation, the world is not crazy, so only they are crazy.

"Mr. Lynch, if we cause a large number of civilian casualties, then we may be condemned by the international community..."

Lynch decisively refuted his words, "No, those people are not civilians, they are armed anti-government militants who caused more than 200 casualties!"

"Killing them is our responsibility, no one can accuse us of anything!"

"Also, don't hide this news. I want to let the media and the public know what we are doing as soon as possible, and take the initiative before the international public opinion is forced..."

"We have lost more than 200 lovely young men who sacrificed for justice and peace. This is a huge loss for the safety of Blackstone, and it is also a common loss for the Federation and all peace-loving humans!"

Looking at the anger that seemed to be hidden in Lynch's calmness, the director of the first action office nodded, "I know what to do."

Lynch pointed at him again, "No, you don't know, your expression tells me that you don't know how to do it, and then I said, take notes and do it."

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Blackstone Security suddenly called Bu Paine and important federal media and held a press conference.

Everyone is very confused about Blackstone Security's sudden move to hold such a press conference. The situation in Amélia is now stable and nothing major happened. Why is this press conference so sudden?
But soon some gossip spread. It is said that Blackstone Security encountered a sniper attack in Mariro today, causing heavy casualties. Immediately, the media arrived at the conference site ahead of schedule.

When the time pointed to five o'clock, the head of the office of the First Operations Division stood in front of the media. He slapped the table, his face full of pain, and he shouted loudly——

"Today is a sad day for all peace-loving federal people, because 240 of our five boys have fallen forever on the road to promote the world peace process!"

(End of this chapter)