Blackstone Code

Early the next morning, the housekeeper came to Bergao's bedroom with new clothes. He knocked on the door and then stood waiting by the door.

He came here on his own initiative today. Usually, Bergao got up earlier and asked him to come over.

He knew that Begao was very excited these days and couldn't sleep, so he deliberately postponed it for fifteen minutes today, hoping that Begao could rest more.

He stood by the door and waited. Under normal circumstances, now that Bergao had woken up, he would probably stretch out, then sit on the edge of the bed, put on his shoes, and call himself in.

The corners of the butler's mouth curled up slightly when he thought of it. He had been serving Bergao for forty years, and their relationship was even closer than that of family members.

This great president has no airs and does not abuse his subordinates. He treats everyone as his friend and brother. It is his honor to work for Bergao.

He thought that everything would be different after today, and he was a little surprised when he was happy for the person he served.

Because there was still no sound in the room, he knocked on the door again and said at the door, "Master, it's time to get up."

But two minutes later, there was still no sound.

This made the housekeeper feel inexplicably flustered. Without any further hesitation, he turned the handle and pushed open the door.

From his point of view, Bergao was facing away from him, covered with a thin quilt, and he should still be resting.

He didn't even have time to take a breath, and the faint smell in the room made his face change color.

There is not much of anything in Marillo, except the most dead.

Over the years, there have been various massacres against opposing races, wars between warlords, and dead people everywhere!

The housekeeper and Bergao had traveled around in the early years and knew what the faint smell in the room was.

He strode to the bedside, lifted the bed curtains, and fell to the ground the next second...

At this time, at a high point not far away, the commander was watching the movements of Bergao Manor with a telescope. When he found that many soldiers with weapons rushed into the house, he knew that Bergao's body had been found. .

Of course this is part of their plan.

The original plan was to snipe them directly, but the current conditions did not allow it. Antenna came up with an idea, using the assassination of Bergao as an inducement to gather all the warlords into his manor and then blow them up!

This idea... was very creative, and the commander immediately made the decision, and they spent the whole day collecting explosives everywhere.

Explosives may not be easy to obtain in the federation. You must have a qualification to use explosives, explain the purpose of use, and register before you can buy them. You often can't buy them because you don't pass the review.

But in Marillo, getting dynamite was a matter of spending more or less.

Although Fula's exchange rate in the international foreign exchange market has shown weakness and has been slowly declining as Gefra's national power has declined, it is still very marketable in some underdeveloped countries.

Marillo is apparently such a place, and the members of the Special Operations Forces used Fula to buy a large amount of explosives from different places, and then installed these explosives in the building, and the inventor followed them and infiltrated, just for this purpose.

The entire manor was in chaos, with people running around everywhere. Then in the villa area behind the manor, a large number of people trotted into Bergao's house.

They may still not be able to believe that there are less than twelve hours left before the announcement of Marillo's unification at five o'clock. As a result, in such a small amount of time, a big problem has arisen!

Bergao is dead!

The news hadn't spread yet. The butler had been with Bergao for so many years, and he quickly calmed down.

Bergao's body has been cleaned and the wounds have been sutured, but...part of his head cannot be put back together. Fortunately, the face is not greatly affected.

It's stuffed with something and can hold it up.

The warlords were all stunned when they came in and saw Bergao's body. Just as they were noisily venting their inner fears, the housekeeper suddenly shouted "Calm down."

He knew that the reason why these people were arguing and shouting was that they felt the power from the Federation. There was no doubt that at this point in time, there was only one person or force that could spare a hand to assassinate Bergao, and that was the Federation.

He roared angrily, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

He looked at these people with extremely sharp eyes, not at all as docile as when he served others before.

His eyes swept across everyone's faces, "We all know why he is lying here."

There was no noise in the room, only his voice, "If we stop everything because he left us, then his death will be in vain, and all our efforts will be wasted."

"This is a conspiracy by the federal people. He is forcing us to be unable to unite, but we must let them understand this."

The butler stretched out his finger, "Even if they kill one Begao, there will be a second Begao, and the third Begao will stand up!"

"We will never give in!"

"I suggest that we immediately announce to the world our unification results in the name of Mr. Bergao, and let the federal people's conspiracy go bankrupt!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the people, waiting for their reactions.

People began to talk and discuss softly, and more and more people joined the discussion.

As the first warlord nodded in approval of the steward's suggestion, more people thought it could be done.

"Then, let us..."

A loud bang and successive explosions directly covered up the housekeeper's voice. The house began to shake, the ceiling began to fall, and people ran towards the door in fear!

The entire building was shaking violently, and some places had even begun to collapse!

The moment a warlord ran out of the house, the smile of his lucky escape was still on his face, and the next second, his head suddenly exploded.

There was no warning, just like being crushed by a mysterious force.

The second warlord who rushed out was stunned on the spot, and then his head exploded with a bang...

The sniper calmly and calmly pulls the bolt, takes aim, pulls the trigger and looks for the next target.

This is a massacre, a unilateral one-to-many massacre, and every bullet can take away almost a living life.

But these could not shake the sniper's strong heart. He kept shooting these people until someone discovered him, or discovered the sniper's position.

"You can withdraw."

The commander put away the binoculars, and the sniper left the high point with him with his gun on his back. Then he sat in the car and moved quickly towards the outside of the city.

This assassination went much smoother than expected. Of course, many problems were encountered. These will be submitted to the Ministry of National Defense in the form of reports.

The group of people completed the killing of Bergao and the warlords without disturbing anyone. At this time, the entire capital was in chaos. The explosions and gunshots could no longer be concealed, and civil strife even broke out.

An hour after Bergao was "assassinated", the Federal Ministry of International Affairs issued a diplomatic statement, severely reprimanding those crazy extremist organization members and offering bounties to society for these people.

At the same time, they also said that if Marillo needs it, they can provide Marillo with but not limited to military help, political help and material help...

Gaevra then expressed great concern about this matter. The most surprising thing was that Foreign Minister Pengeo directly pinned the assassination on the Federation in his speech to the international community.

Their foreign minister said that all this was a federal conspiracy. They conspired to kill the president of Marillo and some important high-level government figures in order to appropriate the land of Marillo. This was a shameful act of aggression!

Although it is unclear why they are so sure of this, it has somewhat affected the Federation's reputation in the international community.

The two sides began to exchange diplomatic insults, accusing each other of undermining world peace, and both sides were justified.

That afternoon, Lynch learned of the incident, and the Department of Defense forwarded a call from Sanchez's liaison.

It turned out that Sanchez deceived the federation, and the federation almost lost the opportunity and excuse to intervene in Marillo's affairs, which made many people very angry.

In a call from the Department of Defense to Lynch, they said they wanted to make some sense to Sanchez or those in Marillo who were working with the feds.

Once the two parties have reached a cooperative relationship, don't think about breaking the contract, because there will be a price to pay for breach of contract!

"What should we do with Sanchez now?" the liaison officer asked Lynch. It was Lynch who proposed the plan to support the warlord. Now he also has to sort out the problems that have arisen.

Lynch was reading the report, and the financial report for the first half of the year had just been completed.

After he asked everyone in the office to leave, he stood up and walked to the window.

Outside the window, Bupen is still prosperous, and the sunshine makes the city seem to be made of gold.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

"You know, to us, it doesn't matter who Sanchez is, what matters is that there is a guy named Sanchez, you know what I mean?"

If he doesn't obey, then get rid of him.

Lynch doesn't feel any guilt about this. All this is for the sake of making the Federation greater. What does it mean to sacrifice some foreigners?

What's more, Sanchez betrayed his trust and almost harmed the interests of the entire federal people.

The contact person thought it might just be a warning, or a beating, or punishment, but he didn't expect Lynch to give up on Sanchez directly.

But soon, he reacted.

Anyone can be Sanchez!

It doesn't have to be the one sitting on the sofa in the room right now, anyone can be it. As long as he has blue pupils, he can be "Sanchez"!

"I see……"

The liaison officer hung up the phone and left the small room. Sanchez now looked like a rogue, without any of the aura he had as an important general under the general.

He was sure that the Federation people would not kill him, so even if he made a small mistake, it didn't matter to him.

The liaison officer has been getting along with him for more than two years, and he is somewhat emotional at this time.

He sighed and looked at Sanchez with a complicated expression, "Have you heard of something?"

Sanchez raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"We are blind to the faces of people outside the federation. If we don't get along for a long time, we can't distinguish the looks of other races."

"So?" Sanchez was still a little confused. He didn't understand what it meant.

The liaison officer pulled out his pistol and pointed it at him, "So you can be anyone, and anyone can be you. You're not as important as you think, Sanchez."

"Mr. Lynch is very disappointed in you..."

The next second.

Gunshots ring out!