Blackstone Code

Chapter 1023: Friendly visit

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"So Mr. Geruno advocates a solution to Akumari?"

Mr. Wardrick revised his statement a bit, “Mr. Geruno believes that the existence of Akumari has affected us, and we need to discuss how to resolve this matter.”

At the end of hearing, Lynch would no longer feel strange about this question.

Human smuggling is inherently a very private matter, if the troubled world knows it, the Duncan family will become stinky.

Secondly, Akumari has already demonstrated his "leadership" temperament, and more and more people are convinced of him. He has also caused some trouble to the federal authorities.

A scattered, ununified Nagalil is the Nagalil that is in the interests of the Federation.

Except for the Nagalil people who would hope that they can rise through peace, no one wants them to do this. Maybe the Gevlar people also hope that they all like things that can bring trouble to the Federation anyway. .

If there are no other changes, it may take some time, maybe several years, before the federal authorities can take action on Akumari, but with the support of the Duncan family, it may not be long before they can take action.

Weakness is the original sin.

Lynch can already imagine that once Akumari's activities in Nagalil are gone, the Duncan family will definitely be more unscrupulous in the population business.

And Nagalil will also have many people from different camps because of the ideological disintegration without Akumari. They fight each other and will never unite.

Chaos, turbulence, poverty, backwardness, relying entirely on the federal and joint development companies, this is what they want.

Mr. Wardrick laughed twice and said nothing.

But he didn't say anything. In fact, it was a statement in itself. He acquiesced to Lynch's statement.

The cost of hiring a federal worker can hire eight to ten Nagalilians.

If their labor is worth five yuan a day, ten people can create a profit of 1,500 yuan a month.

About 18,000 yuan a year.

But if you just sell a person as goods, you can sell at such a price, or even more money...

This is enough for capitalists to trample on any laws in the world!

Those rich men spend tens of thousands of dollars to vent their desire to kill, which is not expensive for them at all!

No wonder people are crazy about population business, there is no capital, tens of thousands of times the profit, even if the devil sitting across the negotiating table, greedy businessmen dare to do business with the devil!

At this time, the voices of lawyers came from the room. They checked the contract and there was no problem. There was no need to modify it.

This is normal. Mr. Wardrick's resources allow him to hire the best lawyers. This is not a matter at all.

Soon Lynch signed the contract, and he selectively forgot about the affairs of Nagalil and the private transactions of the Duncan family.

If he can't do anything, it's better to forget it, at least it won't be bothered by it.

Mr. Wardrick knew, and now he knew it, and he believed that the federal government knew it too, but no one had done anything to the Duncan family, let alone these things.

Sometimes society is so cruel, it doesn't speak reason or the law.

Next, Lynch began to explain while drawing the appearance of the tank and annotating the role of each component above.

"What we need most at the moment is to deal with targets in the air. Before this, we have never considered that something will attack us from the sky, so air defense will become the most important national defense issue in the next period of time."

"The tank I am drawing now has very good air defense and ground strike capabilities. When the barrel of the anti-aircraft gun is erected, it can defend against air."

"When the barrel is laid flat, it can cause terrible damage to the forces on the ground, and it can penetrate houses and thin armor."

The engineer brought by Mr. Wardrick couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, Mr. Lynch, isn't this a rapid-fire cannon?"

Looking at the "anti-aircraft gun" that Lynch drew, the engineer could see at a glance what it was, but Lynch also called it an anti-aircraft gun.

Lynch glanced at the engineer and nodded, "You can say the same, this is your right."

He then continued to explain the other components, but in fact, it may not be necessary to say how advanced this thing is.

It just means that it looks more beautiful and more practical in the various designs that already exist, and it is limited to this.

For example, Lynch also introduced the role of each guard plate angle, and introduced the expectations of his performance parameters when designing it.

The next step is the self-propelled artillery. This part of the painting is more detailed, and this will also be the most important product of "Titan Industry".

After all the drawing work was over, the two engineers of Titan Industries discussed with the sketches. They felt amazing about Lynch's design, but there were also many unreasonable points.

For example, how does this kind of tank buffer the recoil caused by the shelling, because there is no more detailed structure, they need to find a way to fill in the actual content.

"Have you learned to paint?" Mr. Wardrick asked very curiously. He could see that although the sketches were sketches, they had certain drawing skills, not random graffiti.

He didn't think that Lynch now has time to study painting specifically, he should have learned it before.

Lin Qi nodded, "Personal hobbies, sometimes imagination is difficult to describe in words, only through painting."

"And you just need others to understand your thinking and what you imagine. The best way is to paint them on their faces."

He laughed when he said it, and Mr. Wardrick looked envious, "Your idea is very interesting, and you can really do it, I envy you, Lynch."

"What do you envy me?"

Mr. Wardrick thought for a while before repliing seriously, "Young, this is the only place I would envy others!"

"I guess so!" Lynch pandered.

Mr. Wardrick does not need to envy anything from other people. He has an extraordinary social status, countless wealth, and everything that people need to envy him. He can be said to be the person everyone wants to be.

The only thing that can move him is perhaps only time, years, and age.

At the end of the discussion, the two engineers thought that these designs were reasonable in terms of appearance, but because of the lack of internal specific designs and parameters, they were not sure whether they were feasible.

"If Mr. Lynch can provide more parameters, maybe we can avoid a lot of experimental links and save some research and development funds."

As an engineer said, the key data is available, and the rest is simple.

Lynch asked back, "If I have everything, why should we cooperate?"

Mr. Wardrick smiled happily...

Some of the new research topics of the Federal Ministry of Defense were launched within a week before being captured by Gevlar’s ​​spies, and the information was transmitted back to Gevlar’s ​​home.

The nobles of Gevlar were shocked. It didn't take long for them to learn about the news. Why did the people on the federal side know it in advance?

This shows that there are still a large number of spies in Gevlar, so a new round of internal clean-up operations has begun in Gevlar, and some suspected spies have been arrested one after another.

Following closely behind, the Federation also began a new round of attacks against spies.

There is no doubt that both sides discovered the same problem at the same time, that is, there seems to be no secret between them.

Regardless of personality changes, will the inaudible roar of His Majesty the Emperor from Gevlar sound once again? A delegation of Gevlar people has arrived in the Federation, and a new round of negotiations and consultations on the cooperation between the two parties have begun. .

Some non-governmental organizations and individuals have spontaneously organized like a neurosis to welcome these people. They think this is a manifestation of the evergreen friendship between the Federation and Gefra.

If two powerful countries can unite closely, they will not be afraid of any challenges in the future. The people hope to see this, which will make them feel more secure.

Obviously they are two countries that do not deal with each other. At this time, the diplomatic distance is closer than any other country, which is very interesting.

Many people think this is a signal of peace, but they don't know that this is actually a competition.

Only by understanding your opponents more thoroughly can you better defeat them!

Correspondingly, a group of military observers also arrived at the front line of the Marilo River.

This also means that the third battle is about to start.

Perhaps because of the determination of Sanchez or the Federation, the current chaotic situation in Marillo has become a little quieter, especially the tendency of an armistice between the major warlords.

Some main battlefields have also begun to enter a truce period. It seems that everyone's eyes are on the southernmost point of Marillo~lightnovelpub.net~Sanchez's next target, which is a city in the upper reaches of the riverbank, is two hundred and two from them now. Ten kilometers, there belonged to a medium warlord.

The plan of the Ministry of National Defense for Sanchez is to lay down at least six cities, so that there is at least some strategic depth, so as not to go wandering in case of losing a city.

In other words, Blackstone's security orders have only reached one-third of the places.

Before the war, the first reconnaissance unit had already set off, and the others were also preparing to leave here at any time.

In the barracks, Ryan already felt that he was much better. The self-repairing ability of his internal organs exceeded his imagination. When there was still obvious pain in the wound on his stomach, there was not much pain in the internal organs.

He refused the command to transfer him back to the Federation, and he wanted to do something he could do here.

He didn't know the reason, he always felt that he owed the soldiers who died, although he knew that the death of these people had nothing to do with him.