Blackstone Code

After Ryan, the leading soldier of the Marine and Land Stormtroopers, participated in Blackstone Security's field personnel training, he suddenly found that he was like a fool who didn't understand anything.

He didn't know how to get water in a place with no obvious water source, and now he didn't dare to tell his instructors and superiors that he could bring more water.

Who knows how much extra stuff they'll add to him next time he's at full weight.

He didn't know how to tell what was edible in the mountains and forests of different areas, what was inedible, and what was edible but would have serious consequences.

He doesn't know how to deal with some explosive infections, doesn't know how to effectively provide himself with a safe and hygienic environment, doesn't know...

Like now, he was sweating.

The sweating was definitely not because of the hot weather, but because he was a little scared.

He sat on the chair, and the training staff opposite him looked at him calmly. There were beads of sweat on his face, and he was a little embarrassed. He wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere, grinned, and the atmosphere became even more awkward. .

He really couldn't laugh because he was about to get hurt.

This is a first aid course. The most common thing you encounter in battle are all kinds of weird wounds. Some are caused by bullets. The edges of the wounds are very irregular and even require some skin to be cleaned before they can be sutured.

Some are cut from fragments. These wounds are like open wounds caused by an animal biting the hand. Generally, there is no need to sew because they cannot be closed.

The tightening of the skin after blood loss will cause severe eversion of the wound, and external pressure will cause the subcutaneous fat to squeeze into the wound, which will expose the wound to more air.

It is not a simple matter to clean it at this time. It is very painful and cruel. Generally, it is best to get an injection and sleep at this time.

There are also some wounds that people can deal with on their own, so that these field workers will not know what to do if they encounter injuries on the battlefield.

Blackstone Security has specialized emergency medical training.

Ryan hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, "Come on, Mad, come on!"

The next second, the trainer opposite him pulled out a military dagger from under the table. He used the tip of the dagger to penetrate the skin of Ryan's arm, and then pulled out a five centimeter wound.

The wound was not very deep and would not affect him for too long, and what he had to do now was to sew himself up.

In a conflict, there are no field hospitals waiting for you. They are just people's best wishes. You must know that all field hospitals and medical equipment are at the rear. Many people die before they can reach the rear.

If you can't treat the wound yourself as soon as you are injured, don't expect others to help you, then the chance of surviving on the battlefield may be less than 10%.

Therefore, every field worker will have a wound about five centimeters long on the outside of his arm. This is evidence that each of them has received training.

The feeling of the knife cutting open the wound made Ryan's whole body jump in pain. He gasped quickly, and snot and saliva spurted out when he breathed.

The whole face was as red as the groom's congested balls on the wedding night, red and tight, with veins popping out.

Fortunately, it doesn't take long to cause damage, and the real suffering comes next.

A suture medical kit was in front of him, and the trainer looked at him, "Remember the five steps we talked about in the training course?"

"Now, you have five minutes to complete the stitches, otherwise I will remove your stitches and you will have to do it all over again. Trust me, it will definitely be something you will never forget."

Ryan was no longer in the mood to curse. He first took a small bottle of diluted hydrogen peroxide and poured it on the wound.

For a moment, the stinging feeling made him couldn't help but scream, and other people around him also started to scream. There are some who can hold on, there are always tough guys.

Then he wiped the wound with gauze and picked up the suture needle - the thread was already threaded, they didn't need to thread it themselves.

Think about it, now a soldier's intestines are leaking out. He quickly opens the first aid kit, then calmly puts on a pair of eyes, and threads the thread with slightly trembling hands.

Perhaps his autopsy report will say "died from inability to thread sutures," rather than blood loss and infection.

The trainer encouraged him, "Great, great, let's start sewing."

Ryan greeted everyone in the camp and their families, and then began to sew himself up, one hand.

Every time the fishhook-like suture needle pierced the skin, the pain seemed to be more intense and more difficult to resist than the pain caused when his skin was cut open. He didn't know why.

But he must persist, he is a top soldier, everyone thinks he is the best, and he does not want to lose face.

Seeing how he could break his teeth, the trainer in charge of him smiled as brightly as a six-year-old child seeing a cake, which is how he came here.

"Very good, very good, the next step is to tighten, yes... you can scold others, if you scold me, I will cut your thread..."

"Very good, disinfect again, yes, bandage..."

After more than twenty minutes, the suturing was over, and Ryan felt as if a century had passed.

After arriving at the camp, all environmental standards assumed that in an enemy-occupied area during a battle, they had no supplies. Just like now, they didn't even have anesthesia needles, and they had to endure the pain.

After doing this, he raised his middle finger to the trainer, but the trainer smiled and ignored him.

After everyone had finished, more than forty minutes later, the economic assembly whistle sounded, and Ryan subconsciously stood up and stood with everyone.

It was their devil instructor again. The devil instructor looked at their bandaged arms with satisfaction and nodded, "Very good, it seems that everything is done. The next step is to carry a full load for 30 kilometers. The enemy has already caught up with us." Tails, if you don’t want to die, you’d better move quickly.”

Seeing the desperate expressions of these young men, the instructor had a smile on his face, "By the way, the company has just decided after discussion to give you first-level formal field service treatment. Maybe you will be more interested in this."

Everyone, including Ryan, became energetic. If ideals are the motivation for human beings to continue to work hard, then wealth is the source of strength.

They don't really want to be soldiers because they want to die in a certain war one day, find a job more easily, have development potential, and get some help. This is what they want.

Seeing the young men's morale rising suddenly, the instructor did not continue to whet their appetites and announced their various treatments.

From a basic salary of 1,000 yuan, to wartime subsidies ranging from 30 to 100 yuan per day, plus some bonuses, and long paid holidays after each mission, everyone has an incredible expression on their face. .

Even Ryan was shocked by Blackstone Security's generosity.

He calculated in his head that if he could fight for a whole year, even with the lowest subsidy, his annual income would be 20,000 yuan.

Of course, this is impossible, but it does not necessarily mean that it is absolutely impossible. This time they are really going to fight, and it is likely to last for more than half a year. He can no longer imagine how amazing this money is.

No wonder everyone wants to come in. In addition to the prospect of development, the most important thing is that Blackstone Security is willing to pay.

This also allowed young people like Ryan to understand for the first time what they now think is a beautiful thing, but is actually a cruel fact - everyone is valuable.

It's also about working hard. The first-level field agent is worth this amount of money, the second-level, third-level, high-level, special-level...the lives of these field agents are more valuable, so the more money they can exchange for their lives.

A third-level field worker can earn almost 5,000 yuan a year without doing anything, but when they are needed, their tasks are often difficult to complete.

There is not even a special-level field agent in the entire Blackstone Security. It is said that as long as you reach the special-level field agent, the annual guaranteed salary is 60,000 yuan, and the minimum subsidy standard is 1,000 yuan a day.

No one knows how to become a special field agent. Everyone wants to become a special field agent. Not to mention working for ten years, as long as he can work for three years and complete a few missions, he can retire!

Of course, the income of a first-level field worker is actually not bad. As long as he can work for four or five years, it is almost equivalent to the financial situation of an ordinary family for thirty years - just the financial situation.

If you can save a little, it will be a considerable fortune.

Seeing the morale of the boys improving, the instructor was very satisfied and asked, "Does anyone else have any questions?"

"No, sir!"

…

After a week of planning and deliberation, Blackstone Security’s “tender” finally entered the Department of Defense.

"Lynch said that he has a good personal relationship with Isabella and Sanchez?" When reviewing the bids sent by these people, these people from the Ministry of Defense unexpectedly discovered that Lynch mentioned him in the bids. The relationship there.

When superiors have problems, subordinates must deal with them as soon as possible. Reports on these matters will soon be sent to everyone.

Except for the large black areas that cannot be seen, the rest of the content roughly proves Lynch's statement that he at least met Isabella and communicated with Sanchez.

"Lynch has an advantage over everyone else. If he can communicate well with Isabella and Sanchez, it can save the process of gaining their trust."

"We don't have a lot of time, so I'm leaning toward Blackstone Security."

There are also generals who believe that these are not enough to change the specific situation and choose other security companies.

Behind these officers and generals are the capitalists and companies. As the spokespersons of these capitalists, even if they know that choosing Lynch is the best choice, they still have to choose people who support them.

Just because they can obtain a large amount of wealth from those supporters every year that no one will pay attention to and will not be investigated.

This wealth can support them and their families to enjoy the best life.

It seems that no one has ever considered why the salaries of top federal politicians and top military generals are not particularly high, but they enjoy a life that is clearly beyond their earning capacity.

People just ignore this issue unnaturally, and few people think about it.