Blackstone Code

Chapter 987: Connector

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In a dark room, Sanchez was sitting on the sofa watching TV, his arms and half of his chest were bandaged, and there was some red intent spreading outward.

The injury was serious, but the rescue was done properly and in time, and he survived.

Now the Marillos are looking for him, and the Mallors are looking for him. Almost everyone is looking for him.

The Marillos believe that he wants to eliminate the crimes that the Maloris have imposed on the Marillos for so many years through racial integration. They think that Sanchez is a sinful **** and a liar.

He is an executioner, even he himself has killed many Marillos himself. Now he is pretending to be a good man. The Marillos do not accept his ideas and want to kill him to prove that he is stupid and wrong.

The other part, the Maloris, thought that he was a traitor among the Maloris, and wanted to mix with the humble Malillos. Some of them extreme racists also issued a killing order against him.

Until now, he didn't know whether it was the Malorians and Malilo who assassinated him, or those who assassinated the general.

But in any case, he is now safe and dangerous.

He was so badly injured that the Federalists rescued him and have been protecting his safety, which also made him realize how important he is.

The Federation will not allow him to die or disappear, especially after he learned of Isabella's disappearance and his two brothers died and fled, he was even more certain of this, and the Federation would save him when he died.

Here is a safe house provided by the Federation. The situation outside is turbulent, and when the fighting is frequent, he can watch TV leisurely is the best proof.

What was reported on TV was what happened here yesterday. This is a small city in Marillo close to the federal border, which has also been affected by some wars.

The two local gangs... well, they don’t recognize that they are gangs, they think they are also warlords. Yesterday, there was a fight in the city center, which caused dozens of deaths.

In the evening press conference, the mayor severely reprimanded their behavior and assured the people that they would be expelled, so that the people would live in a safe environment.

As a result, early this morning, someone discovered that the mayor, his wife and three children were hanged on a street lamp outside the city hall.

All five people were naked, and those people carved the words "here belongs to us" on their skins with knives.

Citizen...numb, not irritated.

Because this kind of thing is very common in Marillo, since the puppet government no longer resisted and accepted the fact that Marillo is now ruled by the warlord as if by fate, the local government's ability to control the locality has declined.

On the contrary, those gangs, warlords, began to become the mainstream of society because they had guns.

When soldiers do not obey the will of the country, when weapons are flooded, this society is ruined.

The mayor once again told people with his integrity and bravery that this is Marillo, whoever has a big fist makes sense.

Sanchez switched a channel boringly. There were five or six mayors he killed with his own hands. He couldn't remember. There were always people who wanted to resist the rule of his necromantic father.

Whether they want to buy the people or really do something, this touches the interests of the warlords. They don't allow anyone to do that, and whoever does it will kill whoever does it.

Beauty pageants are being broadcast on the switched channels, and the federal beauty pageant and bodybuilding trend has also spread to Marillo, and many places with stable governance are engaged in such activities.

Marillo has no shortage of beautiful women, perhaps because of descent. Many girls are pretty, which also makes the pageant have a big market.

Seeing those girls wearing simple clothes showing the beauty of their bodies in front of people, every man would cheer for these girls.

Most of the beauty pageant champions will be given as gifts to the big warlords, and their fate will not be too miserable, although there is something to be said to be ruined by the big warlords or their sons.

But it's better than suddenly someone broke into the house after hearing about a certain girl's fame and left calmly after the violence. Some people even commit massacres.

A sick society, but everyone here thinks...this is normal.

I changed a few more channels. They were all brainwashing programs and conscription advertisements. Now all warlords are actively expanding their strengths. They seem to be aware of something, and they may want to solve all the problems at once.

Sanchez turned off the TV, and he complained, "When will your people come?"

He thought that the federal contact person would tell him "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer." He has listened to it dozens of times.

But what he didn't expect was that the liaison officer looked at him with some long-lost smiles on his face, "Our people are already on the road, and will arrive here in the afternoon at most the day after tomorrow. Now all you have to do is think about it. Whoever is reliable, we will soon start fighting."

Sanchez froze for a moment, and then there was a crazy surprise on his face. He walked a few steps back and forth, said something in a Marillo accent, and then asked, "Is it the army?"

"I heard that the army in the security zone is more powerful, will it be them?"

He said that he shook his head, "No, the security zone is going to guard Bupen, should it be another military region, the southern military region?"

The liaison shook his head, "No, it's a safe person from Blackstone."

Sanchez was stunned. "Aren't you kidding me, Blackstone is safe, business?"

He heard that the word should be a private enterprise, and an exaggerated expression appeared on his face, "I waited for so long, just waiting for military assistance from a private enterprise?"

He laughed angrily, there was nothing more ridiculous than this.

The liaison officer explained, "We will not interfere in the internal affairs of other countries, nor will we interfere in military conflicts overseas. This is the federal foreign policy."

"But companies are not restricted by these rules. Blackstone Security has elite combat personnel and commanders. In some ways, they are more suitable for your situation than the Federal Army."

"Of course, I also want to inform you, Mr. Sanchez, you now owe the Federation 160 million Federal Sol. After we help you stabilize the situation, we will find a way to recover the money in a way acceptable to both of us. ."

Sanchez looked at his liaison like a fool, and he almost didn't ask "When the **** did I owe you so much money?"

Perhaps he could see his inner problem at this time through his eyes, and the liaison officer reminded him, "This is a payment to Blackstone Security, and the federal government has paid for it for you..."

"Grass!" Sanchez kicked the sofa, and then grinned in pain, his movements were too big to pull the wound, he just wanted to hold a gun and pull the trigger at something.

He had never seen such a shameless government, but suddenly, he quieted down again, he realized another possibility, and asked, "Is it right before I pay the money, you will not just Let me die?"

The liaison officer thought for a while, "You can understand it this way."

Sanchez was comfortable, and it seemed that it was not bad to spend the next 160 million Federal Sol to save his current life.

He sat on the sofa again, switched to the pageant channel and watched it. He swears that when he gets his things back, he will make these people pay the price.

About two days later, early in the morning, he was called by the liaison officer. After a simple disguise, the two left their hidden house by touching the night and came to the outskirts of the city, where he saw the fully armed " Mercenary".

He understands it this way. This is a mercenary, and there are mercenaries in Marillo. Those people are willing to do anything for money, killing, looting, massacring or burning, as long as they give money, they have nothing to avoid.

These people in front of them... don't look like those madmen, because their dressing makes people feel very deterrent at first glance.

Especially the badges on the hats and chest badges they wear, the black matte triangles with golden threads flowing in them, inexplicably, give people a sense of trust.

"I am the person in charge of this operation...", a military colonel stood up.

He is one of the people selected by the Ministry of National Defense, the future general, besides him, many officers have joined this operation, and Isabella will arrange for someone later.

It is not safe to support a power. In order to avoid unpredictable problems, they must find Isabella.

As for not finding it?

That's impossible, I will definitely find it!

Sanchez tilted his head to signal that he was injured, and then stretched out his left hand, "Hello, this is Sanchez, how many people are you here?"

"Three thousand people."

Sanchez looked back, "It doesn't look like there are so many~lightnovelpub.net~ Others are outside the city, we are too many people coming in and easy to be spotted, what shall we do next?", the colonel looked at the contact person .

The latter didn't say much, "Go according to the plan. Let's clean out the rebellious forces in this city first. Have you ever experienced street fighting?"

During this period of time, the liaison officer stayed here, and he found that the war was not like what many people imagined, or it was in the TV and movie works.

Fighting in open fields or dense forests, no. The main battlefield in modern warfare is still in the city. Street fighting is actually very scary, because you don't know where and when a bullet will fly.

Even the rooms searched are still dangerous, and he fears that these people may be in some trouble.

The colonel was very confident, "We have veterans from Ameria who have participated in street and mountain battles there. Believe us, we are very professional."

"Just tell us who is your own and who is the enemy, and that's it!"