Blackstone Code

I don’t know you, a very simple statement, which is also what bar security guards often say.

Every day there are some stupid boys who think they can fool the security guards. They will bring a girl in through the VIP aisle, give a false name, pretend to be a VIP who may look a bit like them, and try to get away with it.

This trick... is sometimes useful. For example, when new security guards arrive, they may not be able to remember the appearance of every VIP.

It is also possible that some VIPs have not come for several months, or longer, so the security guards will ask them to show their VIP cards.

No one would not bring something like that. In this era of gangs, there is a saying——

During the day, police officers manage the city's security.

At night, gangs rule the world!

Most of the security guards in bars have more or less connections with local gangs. Moreover, not just anyone can run such a place, and no one will challenge them in such a place.

until today.

The security guard walked up and raised his hands to stop them, "Sorry, I don't..."

He wanted to say "I don't know you, please show me your VIP card", but he felt that these people didn't look like they were here for entertainment.

But there was no chance to finish this sentence.

The guy walking in the front held his arm in a way he could barely understand. While twisting his body to one side, he kicked the anti-joint of his leg.

His whole body seemed to be... actively kneeling down on one leg. His body and head were pressed downward infinitely. The severe pain even made him feel that his arm was about to fall off!

Just when he was about to say something sternly, something cold appeared on the back of his head, and he knew what it was.

He slowly raised his other hand, retracted the other leg that was on the ground, knelt on the ground, and then slowly lay down.

He does this job just to make himself look more "gangster". Sometimes people he knows can get a VIP channel from him. Of course, VIP treatment is impossible.

This also made him a "man of means" in the eyes of many friends. He never thought about dedicating his young life to gangs or bar owners.

The battle between gangs is not a battle between police and thieves, people will really die!

His body was shaking slightly, which was in sharp contrast to his strong appearance, but how many people could remain calm when a gun was pointed at their head?

Either a madman or a fool!

Others continued to rush inside quickly. The privacy of the VIP channel meant that no one would pay attention if something happened here.

A group of people had a clear goal after entering the bar. They already knew where the two men were before taking action.

Kick the door, cover each other, raise the gun to pre-fire after entering the door, all the actions are standard like those learned in the sea and land stormtrooper courses.

"Put your hands up!"

Soldiers in civilian clothes entered the room. Citizen Scientist A and Citizen Scientist B were standing in front of the stripper, and the air seemed to freeze.

Recruiting is prohibited on all occasions in the Federation, and using money to buy happiness is an illegal business in the Federation - here it means that it is illegal to operate this kind of behavior as a business.

In fact, if a woman needs some financial help and someone is willing to help her, the transaction is not permitted for the purpose of business.

For example, in a strip bar, any service that exceeds the limit is not allowed, but there are also items that are allowed.

For example... from a judicial perspective, only communication with special organs will be judged as a necessary process of body fluid exchange. If these organs are not used, it will not be considered a crime.

Hands and mouth don't count. Judges will not think that someone is a victim just because they touched someone. Sometimes federal justice is still very flexible.

The two of them were doing this now. They were stunned at first. They may have never experienced such an embarrassing scene in their lives.

Immediately afterwards, his scalp became tight, and his anger became powerless in front of the black holes of the muzzles.

"Get dressed, everyone!"

The stormtrooper officer leading the team glanced at the girl kneeling on the ground. Maybe this girl was the target of the connection.

Pointed at gunpoint, the three did not dare to resist, and they were soon taken out of the bar. Only then did the bar realize that something had happened - a girl had been taken away.

They tried to catch up with the group, but when they saw the special license plate, the bartender turned them back.

Military license plate.

You can offend many people in the federation, but there are some people you can't offend because they are unreasonable.

And they are not just unreasonable. After they are unreasonable, you have no place to reason. This is the military.

Several cars quickly disappeared into the night. After the bar owner learned about the incident, he remained silent for a moment and did not pursue the matter any further. He even gave a few words of encouragement to the security guard who surrendered after realizing that he recognized the identity of these people as soldiers.

If this idiot pulls out a gun, his bar will be sieved.

As for the guests who were taken away?

That's not a problem anymore. As a legitimate businessman, he also hates various criminal organizations...

Two hours later, the three of them were sent to the security area. Once there, no one could save them.

Of course, they also have to face a problem that even they don't understand.

Citizen Scientist A and Citizen Scientist B - Who contacted you, where do you plan to send the information, and what conditions did the other party promise...

Trembling striptease girl - who do you serve, have they handed over the information to you, have you sent the information out, and revealed the person behind you...

The military did not use torture. They seemed to know very well that this was simply because Lynch was unhappy with them. He could just be released after a year and a half.

I can’t say I suffer any kind of abuse every day. In addition to not having freedom, I have to face the same problems every day. In fact, life here is quite comfortable. There is no competition, no pressure, and food and accommodation are included!

Not long after Lynch returned home, someone came to "visit" him.

The person I visited was the manager of the community service company. It seemed that he was here on an entrustment.

"Mr. Lynch..." The manager is a middle-aged man in his forties with a decent appearance and looks a little humble when he smiles.

Of course, if he didn't smile, he would look a bit stern, a man who is very suitable for the job of "manager".

He carried some gifts and some small pastries in his hand. When visiting other people's homes in the Federation, no matter what the purpose, he must bring some gifts. This is etiquette.

Lynch asked the maid to go up and take the things and invited him into the living room.

"It's very presumptuous to come to visit you suddenly..."

After a straightforward and boring opening statement, Lynch motioned for him to continue.

"It's like this. Something seems to have happened around you recently. Especially in the past two days, we received a formal letter from the federal Ministry of Defense requesting cooperation."

"There are also more people in the community who look like agents..."

When talking about this matter, Lynch couldn't help but look at the two female agents not far away.

Federal workers always wear their work ID cards on their faces. Who is a police officer, who is an agent, who is a tax investigator, their identities can be discovered at a glance from a distance.

Those agents in the community, just by looking at them, people know what they do.

The two female agents didn't seem to react much to these words. They were probably used to people recognizing their identities at a glance, and they didn't even feel upset about it.

"Please continue." Lin Qi looked back and nodded slightly. He took out a box of cigarettes and asked, "Do you want one?"

"No, thank you!", the manager politely refused.

He waited for Lynch to light up his cigarette before continuing, "There are many Department of Defense agents in the community now, which makes some residents... somewhat troubled by this."

"They feel that their peaceful life has been broken, and these dangers are too close to them, so..." The manager smiled awkwardly and did not continue.

Lynch then said, "So they are going to ask you to tell me to move out from here?"

This was obvious, and the manager quickly tried to smooth things over, "After you finish dealing with the matter at hand, they will still very much welcome you to become their neighbor."

This is also a feature of the federation, communal exclusion.

This situation often occurs in communities above the middle class. If they think that someone's identity does not match theirs, the entire community will ask these people to move out of the community.

It seems that this is definitely a very outrageous thing. Where to live is everyone's own right and freedom, and others should not interfere.

But in virtually every case of community exclusion litigation, the community ultimately wins.

The judge will support them, and even society as a whole will have a distorted perception that "if you shouldn't live in that place, don't force yourself to live there."

This is very strange, very abnormal, but also very correct——

This kind of community exclusion reflects the coldest side of federal capital society. The clear class nature even restricts the place of residence. The conclusion of what class of people live where and what they do has been determined from the beginning.

Now people in the community believe that Lynch's living here will pose a threat to their life safety, and the judge will probably agree with this. It seems that he... has to move out?

Lynch was lost in thought, and the manager was not in a hurry. Although the work he did today was a bit offending, there was nothing he could do about it.

After the matter is over, Lynch will probably not move back, and it is even less likely that he will run into Lynch.

On the contrary, because he was so "heroic" today, the community service company must have renewed his contract to his satisfaction.

Just when he felt that there was basically no recurrence in this matter, Lynch suddenly said——

"I reject!"