Blackstone Code

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

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

It sounds like a small trouble, but this small trouble caused at least two to three hundred people to die.

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

She did not 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 to take a nap.

People only saw the CEO jogging in the park at 5:30 in the morning, and arrived at the company to start working at 7 o'clock, but they did not see him taking a nap after lunch.

No one will report these things, because there is no value in reporting. Instead, they keep telling the public, "People who have succeeded work harder than those of you who have not succeeded. Why don't you work hard and blame the injustice of fate at the same time?"

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

It was so touching that I almost cried!

Well, this is just a digression.

Seeing the little boy return to the room and lying on the bed with Lynch and Vera, they left the little boy's room after saying good afternoon to each other briefly.

"Thank you very much for staying with us for one day. I can handle the rest by myself." Standing in the living room, Vera looked at Lynch, "I know you have something very important, so don't worry about us."

Lynch didn't say anything hypocritically that fit the scene. He walked up to Vera and hugged her, then left quickly.

He does need time to resolve these issues.

When he arrived at Blackstone Security Headquarters, all the company's top executives gathered together.

Lynch looked at the latest report without speaking. The only sound left in the conference room was the sound of him flipping documents.

"Two hundred and thirty-nine people, which is 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 no one can guarantee that no one will die in the next battle.

Lin Qi's eyes were like knives at this time. Everyone was avoiding looking at him. He looked around and focused on the documents in front of him. "No results were achieved. So many people died. I still have to 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 first operations office manager sitting first on the left nodded, "Yes, they plan to reorganize the attack after arranging the wounded."

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

The director of the First Operations Office looked at the other people, but no one met his gaze. He could only bite the bullet and continue, "They sent a simple combat plan and planned to launch a new round of operations this evening. attack."

"Before that, they had six hours to cut off the city's water supply, power supply, television stations and other public and communication facilities, and then wait until it gets a little darker before punching in from the other direction..."

The plan was actually quite detailed, and it was made by the new commander based on his experience in Amelia.

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

Then when it gets darker, the city has no lighting capabilities when there is no water or electricity, so the locals are likely to misjudge the black shadow.

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

Moreover, they carried flares and lighting equipment, which would be useful if needed.

After listening to the director of the First Operations Office explain their battle plan, Lynch shook his head, "This is so stupid."

He criticized the battle plan mercilessly, "During the day, your people sent so many people to die. I have to pay all kinds of follow-up expenses for these people's stupid decision. Now they plan to go in and die again. How can they?" Tell me the reason?"

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

The supervisor of the First Operations Office was a little speechless. After looking at the others, he said, "Mr. Lynch, I don't understand what you mean."

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

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

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

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

"They are the main cause of our casualties, not anything else. What we have to solve are these people hidden among ordinary people, do you understand what I mean?"

Everyone nodded, they understood, but at the same time they were a little confused about how to distinguish these... well, warlords' men and extreme racists from ordinary people.

Lynch looked at them and shook his head, "Looking at your stupid looks, I suddenly feel that only more than two hundred people died is not bad news, at least not too much."

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 line."

"Tell the local people through television and radio stations that they must stay at home, not allowed to go out on the streets, close the doors and windows. If anyone violates the rules, it must be the warlord's men and extreme racists..."

The director of the First Operations Division's eyes twitched, "Mr. Lynch, if they insist on coming out..."

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

Everyone's attention was focused.

"If there is a war in the city where you live, and a group of people is preparing to come in and have a fierce fight with another group of people in the city, will you run outside when one of the parties asks you not to leave your house? ?”

Everyone gave their own answer without thinking, an answer that could be said to be instinctive, that is, no.

Anyway, the war that happened had nothing to do with them, and some people had already asked them not to go out, so why did they still go out?

free?

Freedom is worthless under the threat of death. Only when you are alive can you have freedom. When you die, all you have is a coffin or an urn.

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

"I trust you, those on my staff, you know how to handle this situation, you're professionals, right?"

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

God, if these things existed then those soldiers wouldn't be in Marillo!

Too naive is the problem with these people. They always feel that they are righteous and never understand that in fact the Federation has been playing the role of executioner.

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

Judging from the current situation, the world is not crazy, then 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 anti-government militants armed with weapons and causing more than 200 casualties!"

"It is our responsibility to kill them, no one can blame us for this!"

"Moreover, 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 international public opinion forces us to do so..."

"We have lost more than two hundred lovely young men who sacrificed their lives for justice and peace. This is a huge loss for Blackstone's security, and a common loss for the Federation and all peace-loving humans!"

Seeing Lynch's calm emotions that seemed to contain anger, the director of the First Operations Office nodded, "I know how to do it."

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

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

Everyone is confused about Blackstone Security's sudden move to hold such a press conference. The situation in Amelia is now stable and nothing major has happened. Why is this press conference so sudden?

But soon some gossip spread. It was said that Blackstone Security encountered a sniper attack in Marillo today, causing heavy casualties. Suddenly, the media arrived at the press conference in advance.

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

"Today is a sad day for all peace-loving federal people, because two hundred and forty-five of our young men have fallen forever on the road to promoting the world peace process!"