Blackstone Code

"Okay, everyone come in!"

When the time came, Lynch had not finished asking some questions, so he put out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray.

The two walked into the conference room together. Under the guidance of the staff, Lynch sat at the back on the right side, not as far forward.

Only a few of the people attending today's meeting looked non-official. The rest were either military officers or intelligence security personnel. Everyone's face was extremely serious.

This incident ruined their subsequent series of plans, and also ruined their previous layout, which is very annoying!

The content of the meeting was more boring than Lynch imagined, with various departments reporting on the results of their losses.

They arranged for many people to enter Mariro. Now the general is dead, Isabella is missing, Sanchez is injured, and the people they sent have also suffered varying degrees of injuries.

Some people even suspected that the big warlords in Mariro were aware of some problems, so they joined forces to attack the general. The purpose was to completely exclude the Federation and federal forces from the country.

After all, once Isabella and Sanchez gained a foothold, they no longer represented the interests of the locals, but those of the Federals.

The great warlords have the confidence to fight a war behind closed doors in their own homes, but have little confidence that they can win against opponents backed by the Federation. They seem to be eliminating danger.

This kind of speculation is very marketable. Some people think that maybe Sanchez was too eager at the beginning, so he exposed his flaws.

There were even quarrels over Sanchez's "ideals".

Some people think that Sanchez should not raise the slogan of "integration" in an area like Marillo that is filled with racial hatred, which will make him a target of extreme racial hatred.

Some people also think that the slogan he proposed is very in line with future development, and he has indeed recruited some subordinates in a short period of time, which shows that there is no problem with the slogan itself.

The debate surrounding these has never stopped. In fact, Lynch can see that they are discussing disputes on the surface, but in fact they are passing the blame to each other.

Anyway, as long as it has nothing to do with you, it's fine. With such heavy losses this time, someone must take responsibility.

Taxpayers' money is not easy to spend. Tens of millions of dollars have not seen any splash but have smashed a hole. There will be some criticism from Congress.

"We can't guarantee that the situation in Marillo will develop as we planned, and we don't need a complete and unified Marillo. We have to do something."

When the Deputy Minister of Defense said these words, the entire conference room fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"Sanchez is injured, but he's not dead, which is good news amid so much bad news."

The Deputy Minister of Defense looks to be in his sixties. He does not seem to be a strict and rigid person. He looks very easy-going, but that's just an appearance.

"We must use his identity and his appeal to continue to promote his unbounded ideas. In addition, we also need to continue to look for Isabella. Isabella is the key."

Isabella is different from Sanchez. Sanchez is the kind of "rebellious" choice. He is delusional to reconcile the conflicts between Marillo and the Malorians, which will make him a force that attracts much attention in Marillo.

Everyone's eyes will be focused on him, and this just allows Isabella to develop quickly. She will not and does not need to bear too much pressure and attention, and her bloodline is more pure.

The general's daughter, Mallory's Sapphire, is not as rebellious as Sanchez. She has many advantages, and the most important thing is that she has surrendered.

Losing this character can delay some plans for a long time.

The Deputy Minister of Defense looked at the people on Lynch's side, "As we often say, we will not interfere in the internal affairs of other countries, but politics is politics and business is business."

"You are currently the largest military operations contractor in the Federation. The purpose of recruiting you is to hope that you can do something that we cannot do."

Mr. Trueman looked at Lynch, who knew what he should say at this time to confirm his position in this incident.

In fact, many people have encountered such a problem. Suddenly, a huge responsibility falls, and many people have no time to make a decision. When they are even afraid of taking responsibility, the opportunity slips away from their hands.

Lynch coughed slightly. In fact, he didn't need Mr. Trueman to remind him, he would stand up first.

No matter what extent he achieves in the end, at least his image of actively cooperating with the Ministry of National Defense will remain in people's minds.

Next time something happens to the Ministry of National Defense, the first thing to consider is Lynch. Sometimes, the success or failure of a mission is actually not important at all to the top management. The important thing is not in this mission!

"Mr. Minister, Blackstone Security is currently the largest security company in the world and the largest military contractor. We have strict company rules and regulations to regulate our business conduct."

“We don’t ask ‘Why do I do this?’ but resolutely obey the instructions of the mission so that everyone obeys ‘I must do this’.”

"The most professional professionalism, the most advanced weapons technology, the most cutting-edge tactical command..."

Lynch's words were filled with confidence that no one could ignore, as if...as long as they spend money, they can solve all problems, even subvert a country!

The people around Lynch also realized what he had missed. When he wanted to speak, Mr. Minister nodded, which meant that he could no longer speak.

Others also reacted and looked at Lin Qi with complicated expressions. In fact, they hesitated for a moment just now.

Why the hesitation?

If you open your mouth and fail to complete the final task, who will bear the responsibility?

They weren't sure they could finish it, so they just hesitated and missed the best opportunity.

"I know something about your deeds, Mr. Lynch, but considering that the problem we encountered this time is not an insignificant problem, I need you to treat it with caution."

"I need a detailed plan, do you understand what I mean?" He looked at the others at the same time, "I need a detailed plan that allows me and my colleagues to intuitively know what you are doing. What to do, how to do it.”

"I will discuss it with my colleagues in the Strategic Command and finally choose a suitable plan."

"In addition, I must remind everyone that I don't want anyone to reveal anything that happened here today. It involves national security!"

The Deputy Minister of Defense himself knows very well that once these security companies come to Marillo to do business, the domestic media will definitely speculate on the truth.

But that's not important, because no one knows who hired them. It can be said that the people in Marillo hired these capitalists who only know money. This is not a state behavior, and it does not violate the federal international strategy.

We have never interfered in the internal affairs of other countries, and we also hope that other countries will not interfere in our internal affairs, free trade and transactions.

Lo and behold, the perfect circle passed.

The next people from the security companies were invited out, and they were not suitable to observe the remaining meetings.

Standing outside the door of the Ministry of National Defense Building, the sun hanging in the sky is trying hard to ignite everything in the world. This summer is particularly hot!

Lynch had little conversation with the other representatives. He just nodded goodbye and got into the car.

This time he did not go home, nor did he return to Blackstone Capital, and lost Blackstone Security.

The headquarters of Blackstone Security also maintains the original style of Blackstone Capital, without too much decoration. In fact, it is not that Lynch does not want to decorate.

On the one hand, he is still looking for a new place and is preparing to establish a more centralized group industrial zone.

On the other hand, it is of no use if the decoration is too good.

Just like Blackstone Capital, there are not many office employees in the Blackstone Security Building. They are just a few managers. People don't come here often, so decoration is not necessary.

As soon as he entered the company, an icy cool breeze blew out from the central air supply duct, and goosebumps appeared on the surface of Lynch's skin.

"Remind me later that I will deduct their money. It's such a waste to open in such a cold weather." He gave a casual order and walked inside.

The girl at the front desk stood up and was about to stop the intruders when she remembered that this was Lynch's company.

He almost never came, so the front desk subconsciously regarded him as an irrelevant person.

Seeing the awkward smile on the receptionist's face, Mr. Lynch magnanimously did not hold her responsible.

A few minutes later, everyone who stayed in the company was notified to go to the conference room for a meeting.

The staff sergeant is also in this group.

He walked into the conference room holding some documents and an oversized coffee cup while chatting with others.

People find their place and sit down.

After everyone had arrived, Lynch looked at the employees with an unpredictable smile on his face.

"Do you know what is going through my heart when I see all of you at this moment?"

The atmosphere was relatively relaxed, with everyone shaking their heads or looking at Lynch to see what he had to say.

"You have all gained weight, and gained a lot of weight. Is it because the company's food is too good?"

Everyone had a somewhat embarrassed expression on their faces. The company's food must be very good, but... they did eat too much.

There is no need to fight or train, and an unlimited menu is provided. The satisfaction of having a full meal may be one of the few pleasures they have during work.

As a result, everyone gained a lot of weight, including the sergeant.

He used to be strong, now he's like a fucking ball!

This is not a curse!