Blackstone Code

A tough day!

It was a difficult day for Mr. Trueman.

He can ignore Joanna's affairs and everything will go through judicial procedures.

He has completed his re-election and does not need to care about family responsibilities. He even showed his loyalty to the Federation by not interfering in Joanna's judicial proceedings.

His daughter has disappeared. She somehow got rid of the detective responsible for protecting her, and now the Security Committee is sending additional manpower.

His relatives called him to ask what was going on.

Even Peleus showed some dissatisfaction with Joanna and him.

The surrounding waves were getting higher and higher, turning into a tsunami, giving him a breathless despair.

Lynch must have played a very special role in this, and he didn't even know how to deal with Lynch's problem.

You know, he did not ask the Security Committee to investigate Joanna, but chose Lynch because he believed that Lynch would not make fun of him on this kind of issue.

But the truth is, not only did he do that, he also deceived himself.

Perhaps since that time, or earlier, Lynch has changed about himself.

It was a very complicated emotion. Mr. Trueman looked at the document in his hand and put down the pen in his hand.

He didn't know what to do, he obviously had many plans!

The phone in front of him suddenly rang, startling him.

He stared at the phone in a daze for a while before picking it up.

It's the former President.

"It's the same problem, Trueman. I'll help you deal with those people."

It seemed like a very straightforward sentence. Mr. Trueman knew what he meant, but...he was unwilling and unable to bow his head.

At this point, if he lowers his head, it may not be any better than the current situation.

The infiltration of capitalists into politics was too strong and terrifying. It was not until this moment that he felt the surging power of capital like a tsunami bringing about doomsday. Even the sky was hit by the slap in the face!

He remained silent for a long time, rejecting the offer.

He is no longer alone, there are others who share the same ideals as him.

He could surrender, but those people couldn't.

Once he surrenders, the fate of those people will not be good.

He has to be responsible for these people and his own ideals.

He recalled what happened to him that year and how he felt when the former president told him in his office that he could take some time off.

It was as if the whole person was thrown into an ice cave, and it was freezing from the inside out!

He thought that he worked for the President and offended the capitalists, and the President would protect him.

But what he got in exchange was capital intervention that Mr. President could not resist, and he could only choose to take a temporary vacation.

From that moment on, he vowed that there would always be a battle between him and capital!

Now it's his turn to make the same decision. If he compromises, what will happen to the experts and scholars he recruited to study restraint and restrain the expansion of capital power?

He didn't know what "don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you" meant. He only knew that he couldn't do the same thing, and he couldn't let those people down or even despair.

He refused.

The former president wanted to grab him by the collar and ask him whether ideals or reality were more important?

We've reached this point, doesn't he still understand?

Rejected again, the former president angrily hung up the phone and then dialed another number.

"He refused, yes, and there was nothing I could do about it..."

After saying these simple words, he hung up the phone, sat on a chair, and lit a cigarette.

The doctor has told him not to smoke as much as possible, and he has done so in order to live longer.

Only on some special occasions, he can't help but resort to the power of nicotine to calm the turbulent emotions in his heart!

To him, Trueman was a fool.

Not only can ideals not be used as food, they can also kill people!

Why doesn't he understand this?

…

At the same time, an unremarkable young man stood in the graveyard of the cemetery.

Next to him stood a very haggard middle-aged man in his forties.

The middle-aged man's whole body reeked of alcohol and vomit, his hair was knotted, he was unkempt, and he was more of a tramp than a tramp.

There was a lot of eye mucus around his eyes, and his somewhat distracted eyes were always staring at the tombstone in front of him.

There is a photo of a young man who looks about eighteen or nineteen years old on the tombstone. That is his son.

His son was forcibly drafted and sent to the battlefield. For the so-called "glory of the Union", a nineteen-year-old young man packed up his weapons and luggage and went to Pengeo to fight a battle that seemed to have nothing to do with their father and son. war!

His son was arranged in the battle to climb. As the main force in the battle, he was also the troop with the highest mortality rate. The boy was very lucky to survive!

But he was disabled, missing both legs and an arm, and the situation was more serious.

The pension and medical subsidies provided by the military could only keep him alive to complete the operation and take medication for a short period of time. When he was sent home, the man applied for various assistance for him.

But it is a pity that fate did not favor him and had no mercy on his children.

In fact, he didn't know that the amount he applied for was too large. If he could find a smarter person who specialized in dealing with charity funds.

The other party has asked him to apply for assistance from different charities to reduce the amount.

In this way, each organization only needs to pay a small amount of money to complete a typical rescue case, thereby gaining more social exposure and donations.

But he didn't know this, so he could only apply according to the difficulties he faced.

No one would easily allocate funds when faced with a five-digit bailout request, and it was not as little as 12,000 yuan. He needed at least 60,000 yuan.

Due to the large amputation area and organ injuries, this 19-year-old boy needed a lot of medical services and medicines.

The cost of subsequent treatment is not cheap at all.

He sold his house, his car, everything he could sell, and he prayed to God that he was willing to go to hell in exchange for his son living.

But God seemed to be deaf and blind at this moment.

In the corridor of the hospital, he held his son's hand tightly and watched him slowly lose his life in pain.

He died in his arms just like that, just because he couldn't afford the money so that he could continue to receive treatment!

To this day, whenever he closes his eyes, the painful moans of his child will ring in his ears.

Phantom limbs and pain, as well as functional failure caused by organ damage...

He has tried his best to stay alive, and he also tried desperately to save him!

The man took out a small flask from his pocket, unscrewed the lid and took a long drink.

Originally he was not that angry until he saw the news.

In the news, Joanna spent millions for her lover, and she was seen spending hundreds of thousands on a set of exquisite accessories.

But she was unwilling to spend 60,000 yuan to save the life of a young man who had devoted everything to the country!

He is only nineteen years old and his life has just begun. He has already suffered enough, but he has been deprived of the right to live!

The sting of the bad liquor in his throat made his whole body feel like it was on fire, and he began to cry.

The man in his forties cried like a child. When he was done crying, he took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

He looked at the young man next to him, "I'm not in it for money, I just want to get justice!"

The young man nodded, "Someone will thank you!"

The two left the cemetery not long after and went to a very ordinary house.

In private houses, there are special people who trim a man's appearance.

Haircut, shave, cleansing, bathing, changing clothes...

He was dressed up and looked like a middle-aged man with the unique charm and some melancholy.

This kind of temperament can charm many young girls!

"The McBerlin III pistol can hold thirteen rounds of bullets. The fatality rate for frontal shots within thirty meters is extremely high..."

What was in front of the man was a relatively rare pistol. It had a larger caliber and was standard equipment. It was not sold to the public for the time being.

The larger caliber makes it very lethal. Thirty meters is a distance that seems short but is actually very long.

A gunsmith handed the pistol to the other party, "Next, your job is to master it over a period of time..."

The man did not refuse. In fact, he had been willing to do anything since the young man approached him and paid for his son to sleep in the cemetery instead of being burned to ashes by someone.

He spent every last penny for his children, and in the end even burial became a problem.

For him, his wife has left him, and the only child who supported him in his life has also died in front of him.

Apart from hatred, he can no longer find any reason to continue living!

Hatred serves as motivation to support him to move forward!

In the basement, he began intense shooting training.

He himself also endured a lot of hardship, practicing with hundreds of rounds of bullets every day, which gradually helped him become more accurate.

Similar things happened in other corners of the city. They may come from the same behind-the-scenes people, or they may come from different groups.

But their goals are the same.

In early December, the conflict between the Presidential Palace and federal capitalists gradually intensified, and Mr. Trueman once again convened a meeting on draft amendments to the antitrust law.

He said at the meeting that this was also the last collective meeting. If nothing else happens, he would sign it and take effect after everything is drawn up.

This has frightened many people, and under the social order, there is a surging undercurrent.

Lynch was inspecting the company, Blackstone Security, that day.

Although the war is basically over, security issues still exist.

The follow-up problems caused by the war will last for a long time, including the reconstruction of the government and the reconstruction of society.

In this process, there will always be some people trying to jump up and change the existing social class.

Blackstone Security's business volume has increased significantly, most of which are protection tasks, with only a few offensive tasks.

After checking some of the company's reports, Lynch was chatting with the sergeant, and suddenly the sergeant seemed to think of something.

"Boss, it's a bit strange to say that a team was transferred overseas two days ago..."