Blackstone Code

After walking out of the ward, Lynch found a vacant room and dialed Mr. Trueman's phone.

"I've got what I asked for and can send our guests away."

Mr. Trueman asked with a smile, "It doesn't sound like there's any twists and turns."

"Of course, people don't have much choice in the face of death. As long as they can avoid death, they will not hesitate even if it is the worst option."

After the call ended, the Security Council received a request from the Ministry of International Affairs to send Sanchez out of the country.

Before that, he had not expected that the federal response would be so fast and violent, let alone that the person who called the police would be Lynch.

Of course, Lynch himself wouldn't say this.

Before the Security Council made a decision on how to treat these two cases, Sanchez asked his men to surrender, and at the same time arranged some lawyers to help their men fight for more favorable prison terms.

In the federal government, there are not only public prisons where people can serve their sentences, but also numerous private prisons. These private prisons are hells for ordinary criminals who have no money and no background.

But for those criminals with money and background, this is paradise.

Except that they have no way to leave prison, they can do anything in prison that they can do outside.

Watching TV, sunbathing, swimming pool, beauties in swimsuits, independent large rooms or even independent suites.

Enjoy exquisite meals every day and your own fitness coach, as long as you have money.

However, it is not up to the criminal to decide whether to go to a private prison. The judge will selectively accept the defense lawyer's argument and consider whether to allow the prisoner to serve his sentence in a private prison.

With these measures, his men directly admitted that they had committed the murders and that the future and safety of their families left behind in Marillo also contributed to their decision.

Someone took the blame and found a suitable reason, and Sanchez was temporarily out of some trouble.

But at this moment, the security committee agents responsible for tracking were notified that they were going to expel Sanchez.

At this time, Sanchez was preparing to contact the generals in Marillo. The CEO's refusal to speak made him feel a little helpless. It was not that he didn't want to do it, but that he couldn't do it at all.

He felt that any normal person would try to make concessions under severe torture, but Mr. President did not.

Whether it was torture on himself, even having his balls ripped out, or threatening him with his family, he didn't relent.

With the attitude that everyone can die, there is really no way to do it.

Maybe the General will know some ways to make the CEO make concessions. After all, they are brothers.

And he also understood the meaning of Mr. President's last words again, this is the Federation.

Everything must be in accordance with federal rules. Marillo's style of conduct simply won't work here!

He needed to make a last ditch effort.

When he was thinking about how to use words to objectively describe what he had done, suddenly there was a heavy cracking sound outside the door, and then it seemed that the whole room was filled with people.

"Raise your hands, I'm warning you, immediately raise your hands above your head, don't hide your hands behind your back or in your clothes..."

"Put your weapons where I can see them, and move slower..."

"Bang..."

"Call medical support, a suspect is injured..."

Sanchez was a little stunned. Before he could react, there was a loud bang on the door of his room. The exquisite wooden door shattered instantly, a large number of sawdust flew, and then the door was violently knocked open.

This kind of indoor wooden door could not resist the bombardment of close-range weapons. A group of well-trained and well-equipped security committee agents rushed in.

After the agents, who were wearing steel helmets and body armor with the abbreviation of "Baylor Federal Security Council" printed on them, made sure they were safe, two agents in formal attire walked in from the outside.

It seems that the two of them are at a higher level.

The guy at the front was in his thirties. As soon as he entered the room, he showed his ID, "Mr. Sanchez, I am the senior operations team leader of the Federal Security Council. Since we have monitored that you have committed illegal crimes in the federal government, behavior, so I formally notify you on behalf of the federal government..."

The senior agent raised his lips slightly and said, "You and your people are expelled."

"You have ten minutes to pack your belongings, and then our people will escort you out of the country."

Sanchez looked at these people with a gloomy expression. He had messed up his uncle's work. If he was expelled by the federals now, he would lose too many points with the general.

He tried to resist, "You have no right to do this. I want to find a lawyer."

His hand pressed on the phone as he spoke, but in the next step, the senior agent's hand pressed on the back of his hand.

He tried to resist, but to no avail. The agent pressed his hand hard.

In this case, the force required to lift up is much higher than the force to press down. It is not that he is useless, but that he is at an absolute disadvantage.

The distance between the two was less than one meter. The senior agent looked into his eyes and said word by word, "This is not a notice, but an order."

"You have seventy-two hours to leave the Federation. Once you do not leave the territory of the Federation within the limited time, we will prosecute you for crimes such as 'premeditated kidnapping,' 'premeditated murder,' and 'hired murder.'"

"You will never have to leave the Federation in your life."

After all, Sanchez was nominally the eldest son of a big warlord in Marillo. If the federation rashly arrested him, it might cause some chaos.

Moreover, this big warlord also used some means to have some contact with some members of the Federal Congress.

They donate to the anti-smuggling team at the border every year and are keen on various rectification activities. The federation has no shortage of people to speak for them.

In addition, the federal government currently does not intend to interfere in Marillo's internal affairs, so the order given by Mr. Trueman is to expel Sanchez and others from the country. This is the best way to deal with it.

Looking at the tough federal agents and the muzzles that suddenly pointed at him, Sanchez felt very unhappy.

But there was no outlet for his unhappiness.

Angry at these agents?

It's worthless, and it might even lead to a fire accident because his actions make people feel dangerous.

Angry at the person who gave the order?

He had no such method, and he had no idea who was behind the Security Committee's actions against him.

He could only nod helplessly and disgustedly, and looked at the people in the room fiercely, "Okay, I'm leaving!"

This also means that his operation was a complete failure. One can imagine how disappointed his father will be in him after he returns to Marillo!

The senior agent loosened his hand and stared at Sanchez. "We know your identity and what you did in Marillo. Don't try to challenge the federal security order."

"You better be smart!"

The senior agent took a few steps back and said, "Send Mr. Sanchez and his men to the train. We have to hurry up. The train waits for no one!"

As for the guy who was knocked down because he made the wrong move?

No one will care about him. After he enjoys the free but simple medical care of the federal government, he may drag his body with severe surgical sequelae and slowly grow old and decay in a federal prison...

The motorcade escorting Sanchez and his men arrived at the train station soon. When they were about to enter the station, Sanchez suddenly made a request, "I want some newspapers to kill the boring time, if your free spirit allows me to do so. .”

It was a meaningless provocation. The senior agent tilted his head. Someone picked up a stack of newspapers from the newsstand. They could still satisfy such a small request.

The train seemed to be waiting for these people. After they boarded the train and were put into the designated carriage, the agents of the Security Committee did not leave, but continued to stay here.

They had to escort Sanchez and others all the way to the border between the Federation and Marillo, hand them over to the border station, and then the border station would send them to Marillo.

Although every country emphasizes the value and significance of borders, in fact, long borders are not so easy to maintain, and various cross-border behaviors are common.

Not to mention that the current central puppet government in Mariro has no power at all. All armed forces have fallen into the hands of warlords, large and small, and they care less about the border.

They only care about their "borders", the money in their pockets, and the contents of their warehouses.

In the compartment next to where Sanchez was being held, two senior agents finally no longer had to be so cold-faced.

"This job is really hard..." one of them complained, "We have to go from here to the northern border and back again within a week, and I heard that this mission only counts as field subsidy for the outbound journey. It doesn’t count.”

The senior agent in his thirties was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help complaining, "What the hell, are those people above capitalists?"

The salary of an agent of the Security Council consists of two parts. One part is the normal salary, which is actually very high.

The other part is additional income composed of various mission subsidies and field service subsidies, which is the source of agents' high income.

Maybe the salary for a day's shift is only about 20 yuan, but for a combat mission like today, plus the extra income from field work, the salary is almost 100 yuan.

Another agent who brought up this topic sighed, "By the way, have you heard that all subsidies for Blackstone Security have increased again..."

The envy and jealousy on their faces made both of them suddenly lose the motivation to continue chatting.

In the past, when there was no comparison, everyone felt that working in the federal violence agency was actually a good job. Although it was sometimes dangerous, the salary was high.

But since the advent of Blackstone Security, this comparison has become easily decadent, because Blackstone Security's subsidies are already the highest in this field.

Higher basic salary, better treatment, higher various subsidies, and at least three days and up to one month of paid leave after the assignment.

Many people are leaning towards Blackstone Security, and even regard Blackstone Security as one of their important choices.