Blackstone Code

0986 Soldiers sent to Marillo

In the next period of time, the Ministry of Defense discussed these "tenders" sent, and finally they gave Lynch the opportunity.

This is not because the plan produced by those in Lynch's hands can satisfy the Ministry of Defense 100% - in fact, this plan came from the Strategic Command, and they really fought hard to make Blackstone safe.

The real reason why Lynch got this opportunity came from Blackstone Security's reliable overseas military operations cases in the past.

They have rich experience in overseas military operations, which other security companies and military companies cannot provide. After all, it has only been three years since society turned from conservative to radical.

It can be said that the federal society had no experience in external exploration three years ago, but how much experience does it have now?

Blackstone Security may be the only military agency that has been conducting overseas military operations for a long time in two decades. Let other newly established agencies do it?

It’s fine if it’s done well, but whose fault is it if it’s not done well?

In addition, the Ministry of National Defense within Blackstone Security has deployed a lot of personnel, and they indeed have the intention of using Lynch and Blackstone Security to train troops, so from the beginning, this plan has not been considered to fall on others.

The reason why everyone bids together and then selects a suitable plan is still a matter of interest.

The purpose of some people spending money on the families of generals and generals in the military is not to make the other party feel the beauty of coming from the Federation, but to hope that when the opportunity arises, they can be the first to know. .

Knowing or not knowing is one thing.

Whether they win or not is another matter. At least it won't make them feel like all their money is being fed to the dogs. They know that this has happened, but many people don't know yet.

For his company to win the bid, Lynch, like those in the Ministry of National Defense, did not find it surprising at all, and he did not even intend to interfere excessively in these matters.

As long as the national defense provides money, the rest is not a problem.

"Why so many?"

The Deputy Minister of Defense sat in his office and looked at the budget in front of him. He couldn't believe that this was the fucking result given by Blackstone Security. It was a military budget of 1.6 billion. This money cost the Deputy Minister of Defense The minister was stunned.

"I thought it was tens of millions at most. You want too much!" He emphasized the second half of the sentence, then put the document in his hand on the table. He looked at Lynch, "If you reduce it by half, We can accept that."

After glancing at the 160 million budget and the deputy minister's disapproving attitude, Lynch was not unhappy at all. He even took the document over and looked at it.

"We will send a team of three thousand people deep into Marillo to help Sanchez stabilize the situation that may collapse anytime and anywhere..."

The Deputy Minister of Defense nodded.

"Three thousand young men, why do you think they went to Marillo to fight in a war that actually had nothing to do with them?"

He tilted his head slightly and asked with a smile that made people think, "Am I too shallow-minded?" "Glory?"

Lynch himself shook his head, "Mission?"

Before the Deputy Minister of Defense could answer, he answered himself, "No."

"Mr. Minister, many times when we think about problems, we are overly idealistic, and we subconsciously ignore the difficulties we encounter on the way forward."

“But just because we ignore these problems doesn’t mean these problems really don’t exist.”

"Back to reality, they went to Marillo for the Federation, Mr. Minister."

"We cannot give them any compensation in other aspects, so we can only satisfy them as much as possible in terms of money."

"The basic salary is one thousand yuan per person per month, the additional subsidy is sixty yuan per person per day, and there are other messy expenses."

"Maybe you think 160 million is a lot, but in fact it is the cost of military operations for a whole year. If we complete the mission within half a year, the extra money..."

The Minister of Defense was a little sensitive to what Lynch said. The orientation of his face changed slightly and the direction of his eyes rose fifteen degrees. He was listening carefully.

"Of course we will withdraw, and you have to understand that Blackstone Security is a formal organization. We are not one of those small workshops that have no records of anything."

"With us, every bullet and every bandage is recorded."

"Who received how much, where and for what purpose, how many enemies were eliminated, these will be recorded in detail."

"You don't have to worry that we will ask for excessive remuneration. We are not profiteers, and our interests are within the legal scope."

Lynch thought for a while, "The gross profit is about less than 20%. From the perspective of a business, our net profit margin is actually not high."

Of course it's not low, but you can't say that. If you say it's not low, the Deputy Secretary of Defense will consider whether what you get is too much.

But if you say it's not high, he feels like he's taking advantage.

At this time, the expression of the Deputy Minister of Defense was much better than before. He was no longer so determined to ask Lynch to redo the budget, but looked at it, seemingly hesitant.

"Mr. Minister, believe me, this money is definitely worth the investment. The enemies we face this time are more professional. They are all professional soldiers, and our boys can also get better training."

"This is not the rebels hiding around like rats in the mountains of Amelia. The intensity of the confrontation is different, and the information we can get is also different."

"Those officers will also be well trained. They will become the first batch of officers in the country who have rich experience and have commanded small and medium-sized wars. This will also be very helpful to the future national defense of the Federation."

The deputy minister of defense's expression suddenly became unbearable. He took advantage of Lynch's speech to explain awkwardly.

"Lynch, some of what those people say outside are not credible. You can't think that what they say is true."

"We never thought about bringing those people back, you know, Army disarmament was always our plan and we were just fulfilling our plan."

Disarmament was a plan of the conservative period a few years ago, and it has long been discontinued. The deputy minister's explanation was like telling Lynch "you are right," and was not convincing at all.

Lynch accepted his explanation with a smile, "I trust others too easily..."

"But no matter what, these young people left their comfortable environment to fight for the future of the Federation. What they sacrificed was their lives, Mr. Minister."

"I believe that the preciousness of life does not need to be described in too many pale words. If the life of a young and lively federal youth is not worth even 20,000 yuan, I feel sad for this!"

The Deputy Minister of Defense was silent for a while, "One person... only has 20,000?"

Lynch nodded, "Only 20,000."

From 160 million to 20,000, suddenly the Deputy Minister of Defense felt that this number... was a bit too conscientious.

Twenty thousand yuan can make a great young man work for the Federation, so 160 million yuan does not seem to be unacceptable.

"I will discuss it with others again. There is another question. We don't have much time. When can your people come over?"

"Any time, anywhere, as long as the money arrives, they will appear in Marillo within two days."

After hearing this, the Deputy Minister of Defense nodded. He stood up, walked around from behind the table, shook hands with Lynch, and sent him to the door. "I believe they are all good guys. Waiting for my news, no." It will take too long!”

When he came out of the Ministry of Defense, Austin was a little anxious, "Can I go?"

Lynch glanced sideways at her and looked her up and down, "If you want to go, will your boss give you permission to go?"

One sentence made Austin's originally expectant expression look like he had swallowed a bug.

Undoubtedly, no.

Finally, he found a person to replace the sergeant and get close to Lynch, and sometimes he would go deeper into his private life. For example, in Austin's report, Lynch often participated in some shameful games with some girls.

The internal affairs department believed that this was a symbol of Lynch's trust in Austin. The sergeant had never participated. Doesn't this explain the problem?

In this case, it is even more impossible to let Austin leave. Who knows whether the next person to replace her can gain Lynch's trust.

Austin thought for a while and sighed.

The days in the border anti-smuggling team were uncomfortable every day, and she always thought about leaving and never going back. But when she really lived the life she once dreamed of, she felt it was very boring.

The strange smell of gun oil, the smell of gunpowder, the high temperature emanating from the gun chamber, and the flames spurting out, this is true romance!

After Lynch went back, he asked the boys to get ready. They would rush to Marillo anytime and anywhere.

The training is very short-term, mainly to teach them survival skills. They themselves have been serving in the army, and they do not lack physical fitness. They just lack the experience of how to face the battlefield correctly.

Many of these people may not come back, but they carry certain expectations of the Ministry of Defense and the federal military, and they must also fulfill them.

At noon the next day, the deputy secretary of defense called Lynch's desk and asked him to check the accounts.

This time, 160 million came directly without any delay.

As soon as the money was received, the soldiers who were marching in the field changed direction and ran to the freight station in the suburbs. They thought it was just an ordinary training, but they did not know that from this moment on, they would embark on a journey.

No one knows how many people will come back and how many will die. This is a process that the Federation must go through to become stronger.

Without pain, without bloodshed, without death, how can the sun shine brightly tomorrow?

Even Lynch appeared at the station. He watched the young people carrying fully loaded marching backpacks enter the carriage one by one, and finally saluted with a not-so-standard military salute.

God bless the Federation!

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