Blackstone Code

If being tough on the outside world is only one of the climaxes of this press conference, then at the end of the press conference, there is the second climax.

When the press conference was about to end, Mr. Trueman raised his hand and pressed it again, making the press conference quiet.

While sorting out the materials in his hands, he looked at everyone calmly, "Before we come here, I have one more thing to tell you, and everyone."

"We will continue to advance issues at the national level, but revenge will not stop because of this."

"The life of every citizen of the Federation is extremely precious, and we will not let any murderer who kills a Federation citizen escape justice!"

"If the problem can't be solved where it happened, we will!"

Mr. Trueman, who had packed up his things at this time, handed the documents to his assistant with a half-smile, "This is the end of the press conference. Goodbye..."

After a brief period of confusion, the reporters suddenly realized that this was... to take revenge first and then talk about diplomatic issues?

They didn't know if their guess was right, but they got even crazier!

Mr. Trueman, who returned to his office, directly told his secretary not to take calls from anyone except the President.

The reason why Mr. President's phone call comes in is because whether he is stable in this position has nothing to do with his own performance or the support of the people.

If Mr. President thinks he is not good enough, then he is not good enough. Not answering the phone amid so many failures is obviously a very bad signal.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the secretariat's phone started ringing like crazy.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. President called.

"What do you mean by those last words?" This time he didn't even have a reserved greeting and went straight to the point.

Mr. Trueman said calmly, "Let's get rid of those murderers first and solidify some things, so that we can gain more initiative in diplomacy."

Mr. President's voice was a little anxious, "We just agreed to maintain this attitude, and we didn't really use force!"

Those words from Trueman made him a little uneasy, and the use of force would make people uneasy, which he was now.

He has to take into account some changes brought about by the use of force, changes in society, changes in public opinion, changes in the political system, and some changes in the international community...

He has too many things to consider, and Congress will impeach him if he is not careful. The Conservative Party has just been impeached, and now they may be preparing to impeach themselves, the Progressive Party.

He was a little angry because Trueman didn't tell him in advance. He felt that he had been deceived and was very passive.

In addition to asking for an explanation, I also made this call to vent my anger and vent my dissatisfaction.

Mr. Trueman has actually prepared his rhetoric long ago. He has a deep understanding of the president and he knows how to deal with the current situation.

"I'm not pushing this, Mr. President."

"Actually, not long ago, I just learned that Mr. Geruno hired Blackstone Security to launch a military strike. They solved these people and collected some additional evidence. You will be able to see it in two days at most."

When Mr. Trueman said the name "Gerono," the president suddenly went silent.

If he is talking about a politician, regardless of whether he is inside or outside the party, just shutting down the party and firing the party whip will bring bad luck to the other party.

But neither Geruno nor Lynch are easy to mess with, especially the former.

Have money, status, background, and power!

The chairman of the bipartisan committee of the Conservative Party and the Progressive Party are all personal friends of Mr. Geruno, and he is the truly powerful person in the federation.

The anger in his body was drained away in an instant, and Mr. President also calmed down, "You mean they have already taken action?"

"Yes, Mr. President, they've already done it."

The president was a little embarrassed. He was the nominal supreme ruler of the country, but he could not completely control the country. Someone actually surpassed him and carried out military strikes against foreign countries.

This time it was just revenge against some gang members. What if they directly launch a war next time?

Those capitalists are so rich that as long as they are willing to spend money, they can recruit some people who are desperate to fight for them.

"Why didn't anyone notify me?" He was confused and felt offended.

The two gentlemen believe this is "business" between them and there is no need to inform you.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Trueman heard the sound of something being broken in the receiver, and Mr. President's breathing became heavier.

“If one day they want to attack the presidential palace, don’t they have to tell any of us?”

"Turn that thing off, yes, Blackstone Security, shut him down!" The president's voice was already a little out of tune.

The news that the capitalists went beyond him to launch military operations really scared him. It was really scary. He subconsciously wanted to solve the root cause of all this. As long as Blackstone Security was turned off, would everything be over?

"Mr. President, I will come to your office and explain this matter to you in detail. When will you have time?"

"Now!"

After Mr. Trueman hung up the phone, he thought about it and called Lynch again. He felt that Lynch should also mention this matter to him.

After all, Lynch's interests are involved here, and he cannot represent Lynch. If something extra happens, it will be devastating to their small group.

Not long afterward, Lynch and Trueman arrived at the presidential palace together.

"What's going on here?" As soon as he walked into the president's office, Lynch glanced curiously at the workers who were moving things and painting the walls.

He remembered that there used to be a gray-white carpet on the ground, but it was no longer visible. A worker was repairing and painting the wall.

Mr. Trueman thought of the crackling sound in the telephone receiver not long ago, perhaps coffee.

"It's not convenient here for now, come inside with me!"

Mr. President does not look as angry as he showed on the phone. Of course, this is also the most basic self-cultivation of a politician. He must keep his emotions deep in his heart instead of showing them on his face. .

The three of them entered the rest room through a door and became completely quiet after closing the door.

It is said that even if this room is bombarded with artillery shells, no accidents will happen in a short period of time, so it is also called the "safe room".

There is enough food and fresh water in the cabinet in the corner, as well as some emergency supplies.

Whether anyone could bombard Boupain from its outer perimeter is unclear, but the purveyors of such things certainly think so.

"Lynch, tell me, did you find those people and kill them?" Mr. President suppressed his emotions and stared at Lynch closely.

It is rare to see a president in a serious state. He was always smiling before. This was the first time Lynch had seen him look serious, and he still had the majesty that a president should have.

Of course, this bit of majesty was nothing in front of Lynch.

He nodded, "Of course, this is the entrustment given to me by Mr. Geruno. The company's employees complete the tasks in accordance with the contract. This is very normal. I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

"But your actions may trigger a war, Lynch, you know?"

The president's voice was fast and urgent, "This is no joke. Your people went to other countries to kill their citizens. This can be seen as an invasion!"

"If this triggers a war, you will be a sinner of the country, Lynch!"

Mr. Trueman was about to say something, but Lynch raised his hand to stop him, "Mr. President, if we remain cautious and humble in the face of provocation from a weak country, this is persecution of the people of the entire federal government."

"This will create a bad start internationally, and those countries will unscrupulously plunder the wealth of federal businessmen, because they know that we are a weak federation."

"Even if they slap us in the face, if we don't dare to fight back, they won't give us any respect."

"You won't respect any female cousin because you know that as long as you spend money, you can solve the problem. You can even whip her with a whip if you spend enough money!"

"The same is true in the interactions between countries in the international community. If you take a step back, you will not get others to take a step back. They will only continue to push you further."

"The living space is always limited. We must fight for it, and conflicts will arise if we fight for it."

"A country as small as Gafra can develop to this day not because they reason with people all day long. Civilization may be an indispensable support for glory, but force is the flame that ignites glory, Mr. President!"

"In addition, you don't have to worry about the nature of this matter at all. If an accident does happen, everything will be borne by me and Mr. Geruno."

Having said this, Mr. President could only glare at him and then began to think about some questions.

"What benefits do you plan to use this matter to gain from Su Ge?"

Lynch and Trueman looked at each other, and the latter said, "The relationship between the central government and the local government in Scotland is severed. We can use this severed relationship to gain some benefits for us."

"For example, ask them to open up the market and rent a piece of land to us to build a military base."

"We have many gold prospectors looking for gold mines in the mountains of Suger. Although there is no news about the gold mines, they have bauxite and copper mines, which are what we need..."

The image of Nagalil flashed in Mr. President's mind for the first time. There is no doubt that this place will become the second Nagalil.

He began to seriously think about the feasibility of this matter. After all, as Lynch said, everyone is damn dead, and there is no value in discussing whether it is appropriate to do this now——

① from the previous issue: The remote control is wired——

By the way, I would like to recommend a book called "Immortal Life, Beheaded at Caishikou at the Beginning"

My friend Zhen Yu has opened a new book, the Republic of China version of Strange Cultivation of Immortality, which is very, very beautiful, so good that I can’t even eat it (this article will be deleted before Wumao publishes it)