Blackstone Code

The teacher was sitting on the sofa in the mayor's office, and sitting opposite him was the mayor of the city.

Although no one beat him or abused him, he didn't seem to be in that good condition!

He was a little haggard, his hair was a mess, and a piece of glass in his glasses was cracked.

"Please don't worry, we never wanted to harm you from the beginning. We need you to be a bridge of communication with the federal government, giving us the opportunity to talk directly with the federal government!"

"After the negotiations are over, we will take the initiative to leave here."

The mayor said nothing and looked down at the cup on the coffee table. The coffee inside had already cooled down.

The teacher wanted to talk to the mayor, but it was obviously meaningless. The mayor did not communicate with the teacher at all and remained silent.

Captured by the Nagarils...

Probably the biggest stain in his life!

Many people in the federal society look down on the Nagarils. If a federal person or other group is wronged in society, public opinion will speak out in support.

But the Nagarilis are an exception!

They have been hurt and many people still think they deserve it. Who allows them to go to the Federation and even snatch job opportunities from Federal people elsewhere?

Moreover, their cheap labor force has prevented federal workers from going on strike due to wage issues for some time. After all, if they strike here, a large number of Nagarils will take their jobs there.

Such a group of barbaric, uncivilized lower races actually captured him!

The mayor can already imagine that his future in politics is dim!

Who the hell would use a mayor who had been captured by the Nagarils?

The hatred and being trapped here made him have no desire to speak. No matter what the guy opposite said, he always kept his mouth shut.

The teacher was unwilling to give up and continued the conversation, "Do you think the federal government will agree to negotiate with us?"

"Maybe you should make a phone call yourself and talk to your president, there's not much we want!"

The mayor continued to remain silent. Just as he was about to express his thoughts, the lights suddenly went out.

He looked at the completely unlit light bulb and looked at the mayor in the shadow with surprise, "Do you also have frequent power outages?"

The current main source of electricity in Nagaril is thermal power, and the new eastern city is still in a period of large-scale development, so Nagaril's electricity is mainly supplied to the eastern region.

In three special states, the power system provides unlimited power supply around the clock.

But in areas west of central China, power supply lasts less than ten hours a day, except for industrial power.

Even schools are often plagued by power outages.

The teacher had never been to Eastern New Town and didn't know much about the situation here. He subconsciously thought that there would be a power outage at any time...

The mayor was stunned for a moment. He looked up at the extinguished light bulb, and his eyes slowly tightened with his divergent thinking!

This is the financial center of the fucking southern hemisphere, with the largest stock and futures exchanges in the world!

Hundreds of thousands of calls from all over the world come here every day, and at least one-third of all calls are made from here!

Power outages can happen anywhere, but not in this city!

Just when he vaguely felt that something was not going well, the office door was pushed open.

A Nagali man stood at the door panting, one hand still on the door handle, "Professor, we are surrounded..."

Professor is a respectful title for teachers.

The people of the Federation like to call people who have a lot of knowledge as professors, but the people of Nagaril think that calling them "teacher" is simply "teacher" and lacks some momentum.

They gave the teacher a new title, professor!

Although the teacher didn't like it, he didn't think he was worthy of this title, but everyone else called him that, so he had no choice but to let them.

The teacher was stunned for seven or eight seconds, then suddenly turned around and walked towards the window.

It was mid-morning, and the light from the window could maintain visible brightness in the office, but it was somewhat dark away from the window.

The mayor also realized something and ran to the window.

At this time, outside the window, under the sunshine, a large number of Blackstone security employees had gathered together.

Even four armored vehicles appeared.

In fact, Slem has tanks, but current technology makes it impossible for tanks to maintain high-intensity and long-distance movement. The tanks are on their way here and are not expected to arrive here until tomorrow night.

But by that time, whether or not there is a tank is meaningless!

They were able to take back this politically significant building before lunch today!

Even though it has become a ruin!

"What are they going to do?", the teacher's expression was a little uneasy. With so many elite troops, he began to be shrouded in fear.

The police forces in the previous cities did not cause much interference to the riots. What effect could hundreds of police officers, or even thousands of police officers, have?

For the thugs who are caught up in group emotions, it is nothing more than killing less people and killing more people!

But these people in front of me are not the police force, they are real soldiers!

The teacher has seen federal soldiers on TV.

The military uniforms of those people were different from those of the people in front of them, but their aura was surprisingly similar.

After a brief silence, the mayor pulled the teacher back to the depths of the room. He looked at the teacher and said, "Let me out now and surrender. There is still a chance to save everything."

"This is also the last chance for you and your people!"

"Those people are Blackstone Security people, they are not government troops..."

The mayor's emotions are churning. This is the difference between politicians and ordinary people.

He won't show all his emotions on his face like the teacher does. He actually realizes that he is in great danger, but he won't show it.

He is trying to actively save himself.

Those who came were not the army, but Lynch's people, which meant that they would not have as many concerns about his identity as the federal army did!

There was even a sudden power outage, most likely to prevent news here from spreading.

And what they are going to do is obvious!

They're going to take back City Hall and wipe out these thugs.

As for myself...

He wasn't sure, but he thought he was in danger.

The teacher came back to his senses and shook his head, "Maybe your president is planning to negotiate with us. You are the mayor, and they will not give up on you!"

The teacher said very definitely that as a teacher, reading is his hobby.

Reading newspapers is an essential thing for him every day. For intellectuals, newspapers are an important medium for them to obtain the latest current affairs.

He knew very well that in the federal political system, the mayor was not considered a high-ranking official in the entire official system.

But it’s not something that can be ignored. After all, they hold the actual power of a city!

He didn't believe that the federal people would give up on the mayor.

The mayor didn't know what to say. He couldn't sit still and took a few steps back and forth. "They might..."

As they were speaking, a federal voice came from a loudspeaker in a car outside, "Release the mayor and all hostages immediately, discard their weapons, and walk out of the city hall door with hands in the air."

"You have five minutes to think about it. In five minutes, we will launch an attack!"

"Repeat it again..."

The mayor's expression changed a little more and became irritable.

He bent over and hammered the coffee table with his fist. With a bang, the thugs outside the door pushed the door and looked inside, then backed out at the teacher's signal.

"Did you hear that? We only have five minutes!"

The teacher shook his head, "You guys worked together to deceive me, right?"

"I've read many of your books, movies, TV shows, and other content."

"I noticed something, you respect life more than we do!"

"You can sacrifice the lives of many more people to save one person, I know that!"

There are actually many such cases, not to mention those during the war. In many fires in the Commonwealth, firefighters sometimes try to save a few people, causing accidents to many firefighters.

This is a positive recognition of the whole society. Human life is an extremely precious wealth that cannot be taken away at will. When necessary, we must fulfill our obligation to save it.

In the teacher's opinion, this is just a small means, and the purpose is for the final negotiation.

The mayor stared at the idiot in front of him with wide eyes. He wanted to say that it was just a way for the ruling class to fool the people, but he didn't know what to say!

After all, this is also a very important link in the export of culture to the outside world, a kind of social recognition!

The teacher put his hand on his arm and said, "Sit down. In five minutes, someone will come in and negotiate with us."

"What do you call it...", with a slight smile on his face, and then a look of sudden realization, "Ah, by the way, call me a negotiator!"

The mayor couldn't hold his emotions any longer. He grabbed the teacher's collar and pulled his body slightly away from the sofa. "What the hell are you farting?"

"You're going to kill us!"

"I know the Federation better than you do!"

"Go and look around, the police are on the outer edge!"

"Ever since they cut off the power, they have never thought of rescuing me!"

"Now we still have time and opportunity, if you let me out, I promise that at least you won't die!"

"We're out of time!"

"I……"

With a "dong" sound, the mayor collapsed to the ground, and a thug hit him on the head with a stick.

Dizziness dominated his body, and he looked at the teacher with despair in his eyes.

The teacher, on the other hand, adjusted his collar and looked down at him condescendingly, "Don't try to lie to me."

"You are the mayor, and your status is higher than those businessmen. I don't believe that the federal people will give up on you and attack!"

"And I'll prove it to you!"

Under the instruction of the teacher, the two thugs helped the mayor and the teacher to the window.

The teacher held a pistol in his hand and pointed it at the mayor's head.

He was just about to say something when suddenly a hot liquid flowed on his cheeks and faintly came from his ears——

"He killed the mayor!"

"Fire!"