Blackstone Code Chapter 1101: Instigation

Amelia...

Lynch looked at the bright sunshine outside the window for a moment, and then agreed, "I'll check it out when the weather warms up a bit. It's too cold now."

Blackstone's safe completion of the work on that side definitely needs a finishing touch. Lynch would be more suitable. There are some complex handover issues, such as the replacement of defense lines.

Many imperial areas in the Amelia region are defended and protected by people from Blackstone Security. The Gafra people no longer believe in their own people. They only believe in the federal people and believe that only the federal people can provide adequate protection.

There are some business changes now, Lynch can go or not go...but it's better to go.

After hanging up, he walked to the pavilion and looked at the scenery under the hillside.

At this time, Nagalil is full of vitality!

After all, it is the special zone of the Gafra Empire. For this country that builds a society with power as its core, their attitude towards merchants is not as mild as that of the Federation.

Lynch is an aristocrat, and if there is a problem, the problem is not so troublesome.

Occasionally he asks to take a walk outside, and the safety committee will agree. Of course, the safety work must be done well, and he will never be given a chance to escape.

This made him never want to leave here, and even now that the Federals have released him, he won't leave.

Meanwhile, in a secret federal prison, Preton is giggling while watching a **** show on TV.

He is very satisfied with his current life and considers it an early retirement.

The one who is in a completely opposite state to him is the eldest prince. The eldest prince's mood has stabilized a lot recently, much better than before.

He began to accept reality, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't accept it.

He has made a lot of calls for the Federation. If word leaks from the Federation, say he was in federal custody for a period of time, then there is no doubt that Gafra's nobles will want to kill him more than anyone else. .

And he doesn't doubt that this kind of news will leak out. As long as he leaves the Federation, someone will definitely find his traces accidentally, and then the whole world will know.

I can't figure it out, and I'm also angry that I'm blind to the wrong person.

This is how a peaceful life is. The longer you get angry, the less angry you are.

Who would have thought that what he once thought was very clever could become a noose for him?

The shameless, despicable and lowly stand-in really replaced him, and he, the real prince, became a criminal captured by the Federation.

Television stations in the Commonwealth are also actively reporting on these events, and Akumari will be awarded the "World Peace Defender" medal.

This medal and award is said to be dedicated to Akumari and presented to him by the Vice President for his outstanding contribution to the advancement of the world peace process.

At this moment, several gentlemen suddenly walked into the room, and Preton immediately turned off the TV and sat up straight, "Wow, what happened today, is there anything I need to do? ?"

He felt that the Federals must be in need of his help again, because during this time that Akumari was giving a speech in Gefra, which attracted the attention of the whole world.

"Sit down...", the head of the supervisor shook his head, "Don't be so excited, this time is not looking for you."

He looked at the eldest prince who was sitting beside him, "This time we are coming to you, maybe you are interested in talking with us."

Here, only he has a relationship with those in Gafra, and he doesn't mind reinforcing his impression of "hands and eyes" in the minds of the Commonwealth.

Only this time, the Federals were obviously not looking for him.

The confidence and contempt in his tone were no longer able to stir the eldest prince's emotions, he had long been accustomed to the tone and way of speaking of these people.

Then he was led by this group of people to a room where a gentleman was already sitting.

There is no coercion and threat, but everyone knows that this is a kind of persecution and threat in itself. The eldest prince slowly stood up, "Do you need handcuffs to place my hands?"

The leading safety committee supervisor shook his head, "No, you can't hurt anyone!"

The eldest prince shook his head and sat opposite him, with a distance of about two meters between them.

He took his eyes away from the eldest prince, and continued to focus on the newspaper in front of him, reading, eating, and talking.

He's eating a sandwich, two slices of bread, some veggies, tomato rings, onion rings, and a few other things, all looking tempting.

"Do you need one?", he pointed to the plate at hand, which also contained another.

There were only the two of them in the room, and it was extremely quiet. Except for the occasional sound of flipping newspapers, there was only the sound of Mr. Jerry's chewing.

He has lowered his voice, but it's too quiet here to reveal it.

"I'm Jerry from the Federal Strategic Intelligence Agency. It was established recently. I was very busy with many things, and I didn't have time to eat at noon, so..." He explained why he would eat at this time.

Then he finished eating what was in his hand and picked up the one from the plate.

The eldest prince just looked at this Mr. Jerry silently. He didn't say good or bad, he always had this attitude.

Do not refuse, but also do not cooperate.

It took about five minutes or so before Jerry, who was sitting across from him, slapped his hands and wiped them on his handkerchief.

A few smiles appeared on his face. "Sorry for keeping you waiting, now we can talk."

Jerry couldn't help laughing out loud, it's a joke in the whole intelligence system, he hired a double to prevent some problems, and the double almost killed the real prince.

This is so dramatic and so funny.

Jerry seems to know his current situation, and he is not angry, he still keeps a smile, "I read your file and I have to say that you are an unlucky person."

"You paid someone to impersonate you, and that person turned out to be more ambitious and bold than you could imagine, the first time I've ever met someone as unlucky as you!"

Jerry looked at the eldest prince, the two looked at each other for a while, and he gradually shook his head, "You must really want to go out."

"Even want to go back to Nagalil, but you never get the chance."

The eldest prince has always looked at the person opposite him so quietly, not angry or embarrassed, and maintained his peace of mind.

After being closed for so long, he's less prone to anger.

Jerry was not bothered either, he turned the newspaper in front of him and pushed it in front of the prince, "Look, Akumari, you should know him."

The eldest prince glanced at Akumari who was standing in the crowd enjoying cheers and applause, and shook his head, "I don't know any Akumari, I don't know him."

The eldest prince's eyes fluctuated and changed, but soon disappeared again. He didn't know what Jerry was here for, and he didn't know what the Strategic Intelligence Agency was.

Instinct made him behave very cautiously, but he still looked at the other party without expressing his position.

He was a little unhappy at first, but then relieved.

He is like this himself, how can he ask other people to maintain absolute loyalty to him or to the original al-Shabaab?

"No, you know him. He used to be a member of your al-Shabaab."

The eldest prince was silent for a while and did not continue to refute. If the other party can find out these details, it means that someone in the al-Shabaab betrayed them.

"We're going to deal with him, we need some..." Jerry's face showed a somewhat unpleasant smile, "You know, some deaths are sinking, and some deaths are sublimation."

"As a former leader of Al-Shabaab in Nagalil, you have something very special about you."

This is impossible. The Federalists' tactics are terrible. Not everyone can persevere. As long as one person speaks, the others will no longer resist.

Because, they will feel that resistance is pointless.

These are their handwritings, if at this time a person who claims to "use violence to stop violence" stands up against Akuma, or even... kills Akuma.

What happens?

Neither the Nagalil Al-Shabaab or the party that changed its name several times later, their core ideology is actually not divorced from the expulsion of foreigners through violence and other means.

Including the riots they sparked against foreigners, many foreigners died in this catastrophe.

Akumari's death will sublime, and his death saves the lost lamb... Sorry, this is what the federal people say, it should be said to save the believers lost in the nightmare.

For those who believe these changes will make them more fanatical, and those who do not believe in these ideas may therefore pay a little attention to this school of thought.

If it's just a simple assassination, and the prince kills Akumari, then some people's beliefs will collapse, which is not what Lynch and the federal government want.

But what would happen if Akumari forgave the eldest prince's crimes after this, and the eldest prince became his successor... repenting while continuing to spread this kind of thought?

The death of the great, and the death of the wicked, will push this thought to a higher height!

This is very detailed.

As for the prince who inherited Akumari's thought and took the initiative to inherit this thought, how to solve it?

Maybe when necessary he wakes up to everything ~IndoMTL.com~ and kills himself, maybe once again sublimating an entire school of thought!

The spies they have placed in various countries are in a sense just based on "If I don't do it, others may think I'm a fool, although I don't want to steal any secrets, but let's send some spies out, I hope not to cause international misunderstandings That's good..."

There is really nothing for active infiltration and defense abroad.

The birth of the Strategic Intelligence Agency is also related to some changes in the situation. In the past, the Security Committee and the Military Intelligence Bureau were mainly responsible for the security work in the Federation.

As the international situation is changing every day, Mr. President and Mr. Truman, the first chief of the Department of International Affairs, decided to establish a department specializing in overseas intelligence work, the Strategic Intelligence Agency.

A few days after their establishment, they took over the first case, a case related to Akumai, even while the office was still being renovated.

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