Blackstone Code

"Is the road so empty today?"

A playboy was driving on the famous coastal boulevard on the West Coast. The beautiful woman sitting in the passenger seat was his new girlfriend.

In the eyes of rich people, the Federation is a paradise that has fallen into the mortal world. As long as you have money, you can buy anything here.

A healthy body, a longer life than others, a more passionate love, a warmer and softer body...

There is nothing that cannot be bought. If there is, it only means that you are not really rich.

Every time he got a new girlfriend, he would take them for a run along this road. This seaside avenue is the most famous attraction in the city.

The prosperity of the west coast is not as common as that of the east coast. Not every city is very prosperous. The business here is highly concentrated in a few cities, which has also resulted in the number of wealthy people in these cities exceeding that of the entire city. Rich people on the west coast.

When there are more wealthy people, they have to do something, such as building a road that can highlight the status of the city.

Along the wide and flat seaside road, you can enjoy the breath of nature among the greenery under the blowing of the sea breeze. The rosy blue sea in the distance is like a blue gem inlaid on the ground, which makes people feel mesmerized from the inside out. Produce a feeling of comfort.

Moreover, there is still a very prosperous commercial center on one side of this road. There are many shops and restaurants suitable for shopping anywhere.

Buy some small gifts that are not so painful, have a meal together, open a bottle of wine, and then open a room nearby to chat about life.

This has also led to Linhai Avenue becoming a tourist attraction in the city, with many cars and pedestrians on weekdays.

The strange thing is that there are no vehicles today.

The girl was not very familiar with this place. She was holding tightly to the only bag she could hold, smiling reservedly and looking shy.

She learned this trick in high school.

The vehicle continued to drive for a while before a police officer waved a warning sign and stopped them.

"Hey, there's a mission going on ahead, you have to go around by other roads."

The young man looked ahead. There were indeed many people, but there was nothing on the road. There were some oil tankers on both sides of the road.

It’s a little far to take a detour from here. Maybe the local city hall has not considered that one day this extremely wide road will be expropriated.

He retorted slightly, "There is nothing in front of you, Mr. Policeman, I think you can let me pass."

As he spoke, he also took out a twenty-dollar bill, put it in the holder of his driver's license, and handed it over.

"If we take a detour, it will take at least twenty minutes. We have already booked a restaurant."

The policeman shook his head, "While we can still stand here talking, I suggest you turn around..."

As he spoke, he looked not far away and saw two Security Committee agents walking over.

This matter involves the lives and safety of hundreds of wealthy people or their relatives in the federation, and the president attaches great importance to it, so the Security Committee was also dispatched.

The young man recognized the identities of these two people at a glance. He seemed not to be afraid of these people from privileged institutions because of his family background.

This is also the privilege of the wealthy in the Federation.

Those privileged institutions that can violently break in at any time, break into a poor person's home, push an innocent family to the ground, make their home a mess, and then leave after saying "Sorry, I saw the wrong house number".

They learn to be polite when facing rich people. They will even pick up cigarette butts that they accidentally threw away and put them in their pockets to take them out. They will also remember not to stain those expensive floors or carpets.

Maybe those two agents could make the decision to let him go, the young man thought.

This is the gift of federal people. They can recognize at a glance who is a police officer, who is an investigator, and who is a federal agent.

The policeman looked at the approaching agents and made a last effort, "I advise you to leave immediately. They are not easy to deal with."

"fine!"

The young man smiled. His father was a parliamentarian and his mother was the chairman of a well-known local company. He enjoyed privileges here.

Just as the two of them were approaching, he wanted to take the initiative to say hello, but he did not receive a friendly response.

One of the agents glanced at him and said, "Get out of the car and get checked."

The young man was stunned for a moment and looked at the two agents with an unbelievable look, "You know I am..."

Facing the raised gun, he had to raise his hands and shut his mouth. He got out of the car in embarrassment and declared that he was in no danger.

Just when he was lying on the front of the car being searched and couldn't figure out why, suddenly there was an obvious roar in the air.

A plane flew past in the direction he was facing, began to lower its altitude and landed dozens of meters away.

The people he had seen before, those on both sides of the road, immediately rushed over, and the tanker truck also drove past.

The pilot climbed out of the plane with excitement on his face, "I think I found them!"

This news was very exciting. A minute later, the President received the latest information, which also made him relieved.

He gave the highest instruction from the federal president: "Make sure that no one is harmed. If necessary, I allow you to fire freely!"

Having found the ship took half the responsibility away, which was good news for him.

Researchers at the institute began to record some conditions that occurred during the flight and re-examine the aircraft's performance and metal fatigue.

Metal fatigue is also one of the killers of aircraft during this period, and they want to ensure that every detail goes without problems.

Fortunately, the new materials are quite up to standard. Although there are some problems in some places, they are all minor problems and overall it is satisfactory.

Of course, this satisfaction also comes with a price, and the price of aluminum alloys is not cheap at this time!

In order to allow the aircraft to fly further, the institute equipped the aircraft with four auxiliary fuel tanks, and these auxiliary fuel tanks are all throwable. Only in this way can the flight range of the aircraft be increased as much as possible.

Everyone was recording in detail the location where the pilot found the ship, and some warships on the sea also began to respond and change direction.

At the same time, Mr. Beret stood at the bow of the ship and looked at the things that were buzzing and flying in the sky.

That thing had been flying away for a long time, but for some reason, his heart was beating wildly, and he always had a very special feeling, as if something terrible was about to happen.

He felt that this should have something to do with that thing flying in the sky, but the question was, what the hell was that thing?

There is no aircraft expo in Marillo, let alone an aircraft research institute.

The warlords' conquests brought their technology to a seemingly permanent standstill.

Warlords will not invest money in the field of scientific research because the payback period in this field is very long. Rather than letting scientists waste their small budget, they hope to buy more weapons and expand their territory.

He didn't know anything about aircraft or airplanes, but he vaguely sensed that that thing must have something to do with the Federation, and he might have been exposed.

A failed heist, he told himself.

But it's not too much of a failure. At least he has completed some of his original ideas and attacked the reputation of the warlord behind every moment.

Without competition among large warlords, small and medium-sized warlords will never have a future. This situation also forces them to constantly challenge other small and medium-sized warlords to obtain nutrients to nourish themselves.

Only by shaking down the big warlords can Mariro's current domestic situation be broken.

The beret may not know this. He does these things just out of instinct. He wants to make those big warlords look bad and at the same time make some money to develop and strengthen himself.

Others dare not touch the ship and the rich man on it, but he dares to do so. This is reputation!

When he returns to Mariro and disposes of the looted items, he will be able to quickly form a professional army with the money.

The future is beckoning to him!

After making his decision, he immediately made a choice, "Let people speed up and get all the valuable things on the boat before night."

He won't leave now, he will leave under the cover of night, just like he came under the cover of night.

In this way, even if the federal people come looking for him, they don't know where he went or how long he walked.

Even at this moment, he was still considering whether to kill everyone on the ship to silence them.

But when he thought of that thing flying around in the sky, he hesitated.

When people make choices, what they fear most is hesitation.

When a thought arises and you do not realize it, it will be replaced by a second thought. This is why there is a saying: "Courage dissipates easily, and blood cools quickly."

Everyone is doing their own thing in an orderly manner.

Looting any treasure in sight. These are Marillo's robber-soldiers.

Watching others take away all their belongings in uneasiness, waiting for the judgment to come is an ordinary passenger.

Repeat those templates over and over and get people to sign themselves a check, that's Lynch.

Lynch's pace was not broken.

During dinner, Beret approached Lynch.

He was sitting at the table enjoying delicious food. There were many precious ingredients stored on this cruise ship. It was a holiday for Beret and his people these days.

There is either good food or good drink every day, and there are many Mallory girls imprisoned at the lower level when needed.

Whether it is catharsis fire or catharsis fire, they can be guaranteed to be satisfied.

While eating the fine beef, Beret suddenly felt reluctant to live his current life.

"Sit down, have you had dinner?" He pointed to the chair next to him and asked Lynch to sit down. "If you haven't eaten, you can have some. This kind of beef is delicious, whether it is roasted or eaten raw. .”

Lynch glanced at the plate in front of him. It was not fully cooked, and there was still some blood on the white plate.

"I have already eaten."

The beret leaned back indifferently, grinning as if he was using his tongue to clean up any food residue that might remain in his teeth, and put his arms on the armrests of the chair, "How did you do those things you said? Are you ready?"