blackstone code

Chapter 998 Birthday Present
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It was the phone ringing, and the maid came over after a while, "Mr. Lynch, the other party said it was a call from the Ministry of National Defense."

The tailor who was doing the final fine-tuning for Lynch didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, Lynch could only raise his head and say, "Tell them to wait a little while before doing it."

At this moment, the tailor froze for a moment, "No, no, it's ready..."

After inserting a pearl needle from Lynch's armpit, he screwed on the buckle and stood aside, "It looks very good now, there are some parts of the armpit that need to be adjusted."

"I have to say, Mr. Lynch, if you have time, it's best to re-collect and update your size. Some sizes are outdated."

This is the biggest difference between custom-made clothes and buying finished clothes.

The finished clothes will have a "one size", but in fact this "one size" is not standard, because the standards of each garment factory are different.

Just like some people think that a 110-pound girl has the perfect body, but some people think that a [-]-pound girl is more standard if they are the same height.

Therefore, each garment factory has different parameters for "one size fits all". If you buy ready-to-wear directly, you can only make do with buying a piece of clothing that is "not the biggest size difference from yourself" and barely wear it on your body.

Don't expect it to be so docile, or to bring out your temperament, it can't be done, it is a product that is not specially made for you.

But customized ones are different. The perfect body size collection can make every piece of clothing fit unexpectedly, as if it has grown on the body.

Almost all celebrities in the upper class only wear custom-made clothes. They have tailors and brands they are familiar with, and they update their body data every once in a while.

They may be fat or thin, and the clothes they used to wear are not so docile. At this time, in order to ensure that they will not be ashamed in the party, they will order several new sets of clothes.

Lynch hasn't updated his data for a while, so when the tailor delivered the clothes today, he himself came over in person.

This is in case something unexpected happens, so that he can solve these problems calmly, for example, the fabric under Lynch's armpit is slightly bulged out.

This is because he is a little thinner than before, and it may be because his body fat has decreased, so there will be some "floating" phenomena.

The tailor himself is here, and he knows how to fix the problem.

Lynch looked at himself in the mirror again, and said thank you.

"It's my honor, Mr. Lynch!" The tailor bowed slightly to salute, walked aside, and began to pack his things.

The price of each set of clothes is several thousand yuan, except for the cost of buying fabrics, the rest is the cost of the master's technology and services.

However, it was just such a set of thousands of dollars of clothes, because Lynch was a little out of shape, this was the first time he wore it, and it would also be the last time he wore it.

As the maid came to the study, Lynch could already see some people on the lawn through the window. He reduced the number of people at the birthday party, but there were still quite a few.

"it's me……"

"Mr. Lynch, we have successfully wiped out the small warlord stationed in the riverside city."

It was the feedback from the front line, Lynch turned around and sat down behind the table, "What about the casualties?"

The other party gave him a fairly satisfactory answer. Twenty-seven people died, and less than 27 people were injured, but less than ten were seriously injured, and they have turned to a safe state.

Such a battle loss rate is within an acceptable range.

"Are you sure that little warlord is dead, I mean have you seen his body?"

"Isn't his face obscured by inexplicable wounds, burned into charcoal, and there are no problems that affect his identification?"

"Yes, Mr. Lynch, we found his body. It is very complete. Except for a few gunshots on the body, the head is well preserved."

Lynch nodded slightly, "Very well, I will let the company record the performance and bonuses for you, and send them to you together when you come back, so is there anything else?"

The caller hesitated a little, Lynch didn't urge him, but just waited quietly.

He doesn't necessarily need to know why the other party is hesitating. If the other party thinks it must be said, then he will eventually say it.

About ten seconds later, another voice came from the receiver, "Mr. Lynch, our operation may have caused some civilian casualties..."

"I'm going to correct you on one point, Major, as I said to the management of the company."

"In time of war, normal people do not make moves that have a clear tendency to be wrong."

"They're not going to stand on the side of the road, in an alley, or behind a bunker and watch you."

"I won't hide behind the window, or look at you from behind the door."

"They will not go out into the street and refuse to go home in the face of unfamiliar troops."

"You did not accidentally injure civilians, those people are dangerous militants!"

"If you think I can't convince you, then you'd better convince yourself that you're not the only one with these worthless fantasies on your shoulders, you also have the mission of whether thousands of people can come back safely."

"Do you have any other questions?"

The major sighed. Lynch's statement was the same as the colonel's statement. They did not accidentally injure civilians. Those people were militants who were discovered and eliminated by the heroic federal soldiers.

In fact, it is not necessarily difficult to say how difficult it is to accept. After all, he experienced a bloodbath yesterday. It is impossible for him to have too much sympathy for the local people. This is just a kind of inquiry to seek salvation when his conscience is disturbed.

"No more, Mr. Lynch."

There were some slight exclamations from outside the house, Lynch glanced at the world outside the window, it was Mr. Wardrick who came with his wife and daughter.

He withdrew his gaze, "Very well, your business is over, the next thing is mine."

"You are temporarily stationed in the riverside city for repairs. Don't continue to advance. We will have new support arriving at your side within a week at the latest."

"I'll talk about the specific arrangements at that time. Now my only request is to eliminate all the participating hostile militants in the city, and ensure that when some of our experts arrive at the front line a week later, they will not be sent to see God because of a black gun!"

"Can it be done?"

The major's voice was firm, "Yes, Mr. Lynch."

"Good luck, Major."

"Happy birthday, Mr. Lynch..."

Lynch was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile, "Thank you, I like your birthday present very much."

After hanging up the phone, he thought about it, his expression was slightly different from before, he was smiling, really smiling.

In fact, he knew that this was inevitable—a group of people could not always think about the good of the Ministry of Defense if they were eating his food. In the end, these people would still lead to him, and that was enough.

He doesn't even need to take the initiative to "buy" these people, they will turn around.

Now that's just part of the show.

He looked at those people outside the window, shook his shoulders, and walked out of the study.

When he stepped on the lawn with his polished leather shoes, a sunny smile appeared on his face. No war, no casualties, it didn't affect him at all!
The appearance of Lynch made many people come towards him, led by Mr. Wardrick and his wife, and some strange gentlemen.

These people were invited by Lynch on his own initiative. They came from various military industrial groups. Lynch had no contact with them before, so it's best not to be so formal for the first time.

Celebrating your own birthday is a good opportunity. Even if these people talk to themselves, they will not show strong dissatisfaction at their birthday party.

That would not only be ungentlemanly, but also offend Lynch to death.

"I didn't know you were just 24 years old until I heard the news..." He looked back at his wife with emotion on his face, "What were we doing when we were 24 years old?"

His wife smiled tactfully, "Severilla was just born."

Mr. Wardrick nodded, "Yes, Severilla was just born at that time, and we didn't have any plans for the future, but look at you, my God, can you tell me, you and God or the goddess of fate Does it matter?"

This is a typical compliment, and the Commonwealth likes it sometimes, especially when they are on good terms with each other, to demean themselves in order to elevate others.

But this is only limited to those who have a good relationship. Those who have a normal relationship will not do this.

"I don't know them, and I even think they will be dissatisfied with the outside world, because I believe that 'as long as people work hard, they will be able to overcome all difficulties, including fate'!"

Mr. Wardrick praised, "That's great, anyway, I wish you a happy birthday..." He took a small gift from the accompanying entourage and handed it over, "Do you want to open it and have a look?"

"Why not?" After Lynch opened the gift box, it was a beautiful lighter.

It is wider than the average lighter, and the profile of a man is outlined with gemstones of various colors on the side.

Although it looks a bit "mosaic", everyone can feel that this person must be Lynch.

"I like it very much..." Lynch glanced at the box, and there was a document in the box, "Looks like there are additional surprises?"

Mr Wardrick made an "open it" motion and Lynch opened the document, which was a share transfer.

Mr. Wardrick bought the lighter company and donated it to Lynch, and the lighter in Lynch's hand is the only limited edition——

This is just a way of saying, just to facilitate future people to commemorate, or hype certain things to prepare in advance.

"It's too expensive, but I like it very much. If there are such surprises, I don't mind bringing more!"

Lynch's "unpretentious" statement made people laugh out loud. People in clothes and leather shoes stood on the green lawn, expressing the word "civilization" to the fullest!
(End of this chapter)