Blackstone Code

Chapter 905: daily

"Check, don't let one go!"

Mr. Chairman of the Safety Committee walked back and forth, and there was still some glass ballast on the ground. When he stepped on it, his military leather boots crushed the small glass slag.

Military leather boots are used to resist some disgusting means, such as spreading a net with rusty nails on the ground, and then sprinkling it with floating soil.

In this world war, such a scene happened, Gevlar's army was driven back by those nails as soon as they came ashore.

At the same time, people have discovered a terrible terminal illness. So far, there is no disease that can be treated by any specific medicine-rust death.

Once the rusty iron is pierced into the human body, it may leave behind a deadly bacteria. This bacteria will not lie in for too long, and once it occurs, it will take people's lives.

Up to now, the federal medical group has not found any way to **** the patient back from the hands of the **** of death, or even postpone the time of death.

The only thing that can be done is to cut the wound and clean the skin as soon as the rusty iron pierces the skin.

In order to ensure that federal soldiers will not encounter these problems, the item "protective military boots" has been added to the military purchase, with a layer of steel plate inlaid on the sole and front of the foot.

If you kick the wall hard with your boots, you may kick the wall out of a shallow hole, let alone some glass ballast.

In places where people can't feel it, the chairman of the committee stood in front of people after a scalp-tingling distorted sound.

"I ask the entire Federation to do another large-scale clean-up work. All of you, leave the office for me and go to the front line to find out those damned spies!"

"We can't bear such humiliation. This is the most direct humiliation to your career. You actually let a Gevlar spy ran back on a boat with important information!"

"Then you have to pay for your stupidity. I request that after this operation, there will be no more leaks for at least a short time."

"The name of this operation..."

"It's called Thunderstorm!"

...

In the morning, Lynch got up from the bed. Not long after he got up, Mr. Truman called him.

"The aircraft's intelligence has been leaked." From Mr. Truman's voice, he was quite helpless now, and no one expected such a thing to happen.

The most outrageous thing is that the information was leaked from the parliamentarians. The Security Committee, the Military Intelligence Bureau, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs have all done a comprehensive assessment. They don't think this is a targeted leak.

It is very likely that Gefra's spy accidentally discovered this information while doing daily intelligence gathering, which led to the leak.

But even so, the Security Committee and the Ministry of Internal Affairs have begun a new round of cleanup, and it has been two years since the last cleanup.

The atmosphere of the domestic secret front suddenly became tragic, and this period of time will become one of the most unsolved mysteries in the history of the Federation.

Because soon there will be a lot of news suddenly appearing to confuse the people's sight, for example, some aliens have appeared.

After all, only the nonsense of "alien attacking the blue star" can convince the public that their neighbors were not killed by the government's conspiracy, but were captured by aliens.

"I probably know what's going on, what else needs my attention?"

Lynch's voice didn't reveal the slightest surprise or anxiety, as if he had known it would end like this a long time ago.

Mr. Truman also sighed. In fact, he also knew that the plane would eventually be exposed. The reason was simple. The plane had to go to the military budget for approval.

The Congress is like a sieve. Nothing can be hidden, whether it is domestic or foreign forces.

Once the spies lurking in the Federation discovered this budget, they could eventually get some information in it.

It's just...No one thought that the information was leaked in just a few days, some too soon.

"In order to prevent some people from harassing you, the Security Committee has raised the security level of you and the institute, so..."

"We will send two security personnel to follow you. They will not affect your daily work and life."

"In addition, you have to consider the next development plan of the institute. If nothing happens, there will be a lot of spies thinking about getting into your institute."

After Gafra received the intelligence, the Ministry of Defense and Mr. President met urgently. Mr. President was also very shocked by the quick leak, and at the same time they were discussing another possibility.

Since the news can't be hidden, why not disclose it directly to the world?

In order to express the Federation's sincerity in promoting the world peace process-

Look, we have taken the initiative to disclose any new weapons, so should you also disclose some top-secret weapons?

Maybe we can send a delegation of representatives to conduct military visits to some countries to see if there is anything of value.

This somewhat unexpected proposal received a positive answer from Mr. President. He agreed in principle, of course, it has not been finalized yet.

The core technology of the aircraft is in Lynch's hands, and some things require his cooperation.

Just like the arms race before and now, only true and false data can make people fall into the quagmire.

It's all fake, no one is a fool, and experts will probably have a base when they see the data.

It's all true, that's a real fool.

Lynch is particularly good at this aspect. If he can cooperate, the effect will be even better.

"The problem is not big, I will implement this matter as soon as possible. Besides..." he said, he paused. "When arranging agents, remember to arrange for women. You know, sometimes there are things that are not convenient for men to be present."

Lynch’s private life is always a mystery. The people are very interested in his private life, such as the royal princess of Gevlar, the heiress of the federal chaebol, and the young actress who is becoming popular today, known as the "flower of the common people." Intern at the Presidential Palace...

Everyone likes to see news related to Lynch. He is handsome, funny, and humorous. The most important thing is that he is not like a traditional politician or capitalist, who always makes himself "perfect".

He doesn't wear a somewhat rigid traditional formal wear, combs his meticulous hair, and pulls out a pocket watch when checking the time.

He will curse in the media, directly express and even vent his emotions.

He never concealed his preferences and liked to hang out with beautiful girls, but he always kept a distance from those ugly girls, let alone approaching these people pretendingly for a certain purpose.

Truth is the label given to Lynch by society, which is enough to make people like him. In this world full of hypocrisy and falsehood, something different is always needed.

It's just...sometimes the scale is really not suitable for the presence of men.

"I will try my best to make arrangements. In addition, when the budget is down, you will call the Ministry of Defense and give them your account."

"When will the account be paid, and how much can it be?" Lynch is more concerned about this. Money is always a good thing!

What's more, he just spent tens of millions just now, of course, he claimed to be over 100 million, this is to temporarily stabilize the stock price every moment.

He doesn't have a lot of cash without a goal now, and this money will let him not have any trouble.

"The first batch is about 15 million or so, and will be given to you later. This will take three to five times..."

The Federation is not a fool, and the Department of Defense is not a fool. They cannot send all the money to the contractors at once, and every budget is in batches.

At the beginning, it will probably account for 5% to 15% of the total amount. After the people of the Ministry of National Defense see the effect of this money, they will continue to allocate funds according to the plan.

Some people in the Federation used this method to swindle money from the Ministry of Defense. The more money they invested, the more the Ministry of Defense could not terminate the project casually. In the end, the hapless guy ate a copper bean.

Not long after hanging up the phone, two glamorous female agents came outside Lynch's house.

Lynch doubted whether Mr. Truman had anticipated his "needs" early in the morning, so he directly arranged two female agents to come over.

After a brief introduction to each other, after knowing the job position, Lynch passed the account number to the Ministry of Defense, and drove to the suburban research institute.

Now the research institute is not the same as it was a few days ago. When it was about one kilometer away from the research institute, Lynch noticed that workers on both sides of the road were installing barbed wire.

There is no doubt that this was not arranged by him. If he remembers correctly, the land does not belong to him yet.

It is not easy to buy land or open up wasteland in the Federation.

The wasteland outside the urban planning area as long as someone goes to open up wasteland, they can get the ownership of this wasteland. This is why there are many large farmers in remote areas of the Federation.

The mechanized land reclamation process allows them to own a large area of ​​their own land in a short period of time, but not everyone is suitable for land reclamation.

According to different regions and regional laws, land reclamation also has to bear "expenses."

Every certain area needs to provide two to two hundred jobs. To put it simply, although land reclamation has obtained the ownership of the land, it also needs to bear some responsibilities to provide jobs for the society.

Buppen is obviously the best area in the Federation, and the "costs" here are not cheap. Even Lynch did not dare to mess around when painting the land and building the factory.

There used to be people who wanted to buy some land before the expansion of the Buppen city circle, waiting to appreciate and then get rich, but unfortunately, they were finally dragged down by a group of workers.

Buppen’s minimum wage is now close to 287 yuan, and actual wages are basically between 350 and 450, which is a low-level wage.

If the city hall arranges five hundred people for Lynch ~lightnovelpub.net~, even if everyone gets a little less salary, they will get 400 yuan, plus the insurance that Lynch has paid for them, the benefits and food provided.

Each person's monthly expenditure is about 600 yuan, 500 people, only the salary is 300,000 yuan.

This has also led to land reclamation to obtain ownership of the land, but no one is willing to open up the land casually, and they cannot afford this additional "cost".

Vehicles passed by this section of the road very quickly, and Lynch's eyes were collected from the wire fences, hoping that the city hall would pay for these "expenses."

Instead of him.

There is a famous saying in the circle of federal capitalists--

"I can afford to drive a million luxury cars, but I can't support a hundred workers!"

Of course, there is the second half of this sentence--

"Unless I can exploit them!"