Blackstone Code

Most middle-class communities will have very good supporting service companies, from cleaning to security, including community hospitals and doctors, who can provide residents with a full range of care and services.

For these services, people living in these communities have to spend a lot of money every quarter to maintain these enjoyments, but their contributions are valuable because the money brings them a certain kind of "community" that is obviously higher than that of the bottom society. dignity" and "decency".

Lynch had just turned into the entrance of the community from the main road on his bicycle, when the security guard on duty at the gate stopped him, "This is a private area, you can't go in..."

It was getting dark, and the security guard didn't notice Lynch's attire at first. After he walked in, he found Lynch's attire, a typical electrician.

Generally speaking, many middle-class communities have their own electricians. The salaries of the electricians do not need to be paid by the service company, but by all the community owners, and they will also pay an extra part to the service company as management fees.

The advantage of this is that once there is a problem with the electrical system of a certain household, the electrician will quickly appear where he is needed and solve the problem, but it also leads to some other problems, such as the dissatisfaction of the power supply company .

The business that should have belonged to the power supply company was taken away by the service company, and they certainly would not treat it as if nothing had happened, so they also found a way to recover the loss, that is, the aging and maintenance of the circuit.

The service company did not recognize the request of the power supply company, and then the power supply company used various methods, mainly telephone threats, to tell those owners with community electricians that their circuits were facing aging, and the owners of a certain community were unwilling to overhaul the lines, and the result occurred There was a fire, some people went to meet God and stuff like that.

In the end most homeowners will ask the utility company to come over and be willing to pay another sum of money for it - in fact some of them don't know that the money will be billed by the service company to their mailbox before the end of the cycle .

There are people who read what every penny does, these are middle class people who are already starting to struggle, and most normal families don't care about the small bucks.

This is why there is a layer of lead strips that prohibit disassembly on various lines and equipment in middle-class communities and some top-level communities. Only people from the power supply company can dismantle them. If a part of them is dismantled and overhauled, then the entire community All homeowners have to pay for it.

This does not apply to all communities, and some community service companies do not provide electrician services, and this is normal.

Lynch stopped the bicycle, and he raised the writing board in his hand. The maintenance list on the first page of the writing board made him look more formal, "I came to check the wiring, and some people said that they saw aging and cracking in some wiring. ..."

The security guard frowned. He knew very well that these were tricks of the power company, but it had nothing to do with him. He didn't need to offend others because of the company's affairs.

He waved his hand, told Lynch not to affect the residents here, and then returned to the sentry box, continuing to stick to his post conscientiously.

Lynch found Michael's house with ease. There was a utility pole next to his yard. On the utility pole, there was a place for people to stand like a watchtower on a medieval sea ship. This was also the place for major maintenance.

There is a box with some electrical equipment installed in it, and the opening is sealed with a lead strip, which needs to be broken with a special tool to open it.

The number on this lead strip is used as the basis for charging the service company. Under normal circumstances, the electrician will show these numbered lead strips to the service company and keep them on file, and then bring them back to the power supply company.

Lynch climbed up easily along the raised part of the utility pole. From this angle, he could clearly observe the whole of Michael's house.

I have to say that this bastard is very good at picking places. It looks like a three-story single-family house of about 200 square meters, plus the front and rear yards. Although there is no swimming pool, there are some small gardening and landscaping.

Sometimes people would pass by here, and they would occasionally look up at Lynch who was "busy", and then quickly looked away and would not stay any longer.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it is indeed the season of frequent line maintenance. Every summer, there will be some fires caused by aging lines basically every week. This refers to the entire federal territory.

For example, in some relatively high-end communities, it is normal to have maintenance once a month, especially in the hottest days and peak electricity consumption, some problems are prone to occur, and people check almost every day.

After ten o'clock in the evening, he didn't see the head of the newspaper, and he was about to go back. At this moment, a sneaky black shadow approached from the back of the community.

The masthead had thought about coming over a long time ago, but the problem was that he was stopped outside the door. A person like him wearing cheap clothes and smelling like alcohol must not be a resident of this community. The security guards stopped him responsibly. at the door.

Considering that there are security guards patrolling inside from time to time, and that he drank some wine for courage at night, the masthead fell asleep in the grass beside the road in a daze while waiting for the opportunity.

If it wasn't for the temperature and the mosquitoes waking him up, he might sleep until tomorrow morning.

There was no chance to get in from the front door, so he went around to the back door.

There is actually a sentry box and a small road directly leading to the main road at the back door, but this road is relatively far behind, and people are used to coming in and out through the front door, so the door here is closed.

Cars can't come in and out normally, and so are pedestrians, but these not-so-strict measures can't stop a man with hands and feet. The headlines easily turned over, and waited for two batches of patrolling security to pass by to figure out the interval between their patrols Finally, I touched the vicinity of Michael's house.

At this time, the street lamps could not send light to those who were level with them under the restriction of the lampshade. Lynch, who was standing on the top of the utility pole, would not have thought that there was someone hiding in the shadows if he was not very close in the dark.

Lynch looked at the headlines and secretly flipped through a courtyard wall with only about 1.2 meters of vegetation, jumped into the courtyard, watched him sneak around the house, and tried to push away every door that could be touched. window.

Perhaps because it was so safe here, perhaps because of the inherent indolence of women, a window was pushed open in masthead surprise on the west-facing side of the house.

The window was slowly pushed up by him without making any noise. With a strong push, his upper body got into the window. Lynch saw all this, but he didn't move, he was waiting.

Time passed bit by bit, and the quiet night sky exuded starlight and quiet beauty. In the darkness, Lynch's gaze always stayed in that house.

It has been about ten minutes since the masthead entered. This idiot can't even do such a small thing?

After waiting for another minute or two, the lights on the second floor suddenly turned on, and a shadow appeared behind the curtains, which were not very light-blocking. The concave and convex shadow should be a woman. The shadow stayed at the window for a while, and then disappeared. .

A few seconds later, Lynch heard an exclamation!