Blackstone Code Chapter 1365: face blindness

Early the next morning, the housekeeper came outside Bergao's bedroom with new clothes, knocked on the door, and then stood by the door waiting.

He took the initiative to come over today. Usually, Bergao got up earlier and asked him to come over.

He knew that Begao was very excited these days and couldn't sleep, so he deliberately postponed it by fifteen minutes today, hoping that Begao could rest for a while.

He's standing by the door waiting, and as normal, now that Bergao is awake, he'll probably stretch himself out, sit on the edge of the bed, put on his shoes, and call himself in.

The corners of the butler's mouth twitched slightly at the thought of the fact that he had served Bergao for 40 years, and his relationship was even more intimate than his relatives.

This president has no pretence and does not abuse his subordinates. He treats everyone like a friend and brother. It is his honor to work for Bergao.

He thought that everything would be different after today, and was a little surprised when he was happy for the people he served.

Because there was still no sound in the room, he knocked on the door again and said at the door, "Sir, it's time to get up."

But two minutes later, there is still no sound.

This made the housekeeper feel inexplicably flustered. He didn't hesitate any more, he turned the handle and opened the door.

From his point of view, Begao turned his back to him, covered with a thin quilt, and should still be resting.

He didn't even take a breath to relax, and the faint smell in the room made his face turn pale.

In Marilo, there is not much of anything except the dead.

All these years of massacres against rival races, wars between warlords, dead people everywhere!

The housekeeper and Bergao had traveled around in the early years and knew what the faint smell in the room was.

He strode to the side of the bed, lifted the curtain of the bed, and fell to the ground in the next second...

At this time, at a high point not far away, the commander was watching the movements of the Bergao manor with a telescope. When he found that many soldiers with weapons rushed into the house, he knew about the body of Bergao. was discovered.

Of course this is part of their plan.

The original plan was to kill them directly, but the current conditions did not allow it. Antenna came up with an idea to use the assassination of Bergao as an incentive to gather all the warlords in his manor, and then blow them up !

The idea... so creative, the commander made a decision right away, and they've been collecting explosives all day.

Explosives may not be so easy to get in the federation. You have to have the qualification to use explosives and explain the use and registration before you can buy them. You often can't buy them because they don't pass the review.

But in Marilo, all you need is more or less money to get dynamite.

Although the exchange rate in the international foreign exchange market is weak and slowly declining with the decline of Gefra's national strength, it is still very marketable in some underdeveloped countries.

Marillo is apparently one such place, where the members of the special operations team used Fla to buy a lot of explosives from various places, and then installed the explosives in the buildings, and the inventors followed suit, just for this one thing.

The entire manor was in chaos, with people running around everywhere, and then in the villa area behind the manor, a large number of people trotted into Bergao's house.

They probably can't believe it by now, with less than twelve hours left until the five o'clock announcement of the unification of Mariro, and it turned out that with that little time, there was a big problem!

Vegao is dead!

Before the news spread, the steward had accompanied Bergao for so many years, and he quickly calmed down.

Begao's body has been cleaned and the wounds have been sutured, but... there is a part of his head that can't be put together, but fortunately there is not much impact on his face.

It has some stuff in it and it holds up.

The warlords were all stunned when they came in and saw Bergao's body, and just as they were noisily venting their fears, the butler suddenly shouted "Calm down".

He knows that the reason these people are arguing and shouting is that they feel the power from the Federation. There is no doubt that at this point in time, there is only one person or force who can draw out their hands to assassinate Bergao, and that is federal.

He roared, and the scene fell silent.

He looked at these people with unusually sharp eyes, none of the tameness he had when he served others.

His eyes swept across everyone's faces. "We all know why he's lying here."

There was no murmur in the room, just his voice, "If we stop everything because he left us, then he will be dead and all our efforts will be wasted. "

"This is a conspiracy of the Commonwealth. He's forcing us not to unite, but we just want them to understand that."

The butler stretched out his finger, "Even if they kill one Bergao, there will be a second one, and a third one stand up!"

"We will never give in!"

"I propose that we immediately declare to the world, in the name of Mr. Bergao, that we have achieved unity and that the conspiracy of the Commonwealth will be bankrupted!"

He looked at the people after he said that, waiting for their reaction.

People started talking softly, discussing, and more and more people joined the discussion.

With the first great warlord nodding in approval of the butler's suggestion, more people agreed that it could be done.

"Then, let's..."

The loud bang and the continuous explosions directly covered up the butler's voice, the house began to shake, the ceiling began to fall, and people ran out of the door in panic!

The entire building is shaking violently, and some places have even begun to collapse!

The moment a warlord ran out of the house, there was still a narrow smile on his face, and the next second, his head suddenly exploded.

There is no omen, as if it was blown up by a mysterious force.

The second warlord who rushed out froze in place, and then his head exploded with a bang...

The sniper calmly pulls the bolt, takes aim, pulls the trigger and looks for the next target.

This is a massacre, a one-sided one-to-many massacre, where almost every bullet can take away a living life.

But these did not shake the strong heart of the sniper. He kept shooting these people until someone found him, or the location of the sniper.

"Can be withdrawn."

The commander put away the binoculars, the sniper left the high point with him with the gun on his back, and then took the car and drove quickly towards the outside of the city.

This assassination was much smoother than expected, and of course there were a lot of problems, all of which will be submitted to the Ministry of Defense in the form of a report.

The group completed the killing of Bergao and the warlords without disturbing anyone. At this time, the entire capital was in chaos. The explosions and gunfire could no longer be concealed, and even civil strife broke out.

An hour after Bergao's "assassination", the Federal Ministry of International Affairs issued a diplomatic statement, severely reprimanding those crazy extremist groups and offering rewards to the society.

At the same time, they also indicated that if Mariro needed it, they could provide Mariro with military assistance, political assistance and material assistance, including but not limited to...

Gavra also expressed great concern about this matter. The most surprising thing was that Foreign Minister Penzio directly pressed the assassination on the head of the Federation in his speech to the international community.

Their foreign secretary said that all this was a conspiracy of the Federation. They conspired to kill the president of Mariro and some important high-level government figures, and the purpose was to embezzle the land of Mariro. This is a shameful act of aggression!

While it is unclear why they are so sure of this, it has somewhat affected the Commonwealth's reputation in the international community.

The two sides began to spat at each other diplomatically, accusing each other of undermining world peace, and they were all justified.

Lynch knew about it that afternoon, and the Department of Defense forwarded a call from Sanchez's liaison.

It turns out that Sanchez deceived the federation, and almost lost the opportunity and excuse to interfere in Mariro's affairs, which made many people very angry.

In the Defense Department's call to Lynch, they said they wanted to make Sanchez or those Marillos working with the federation a little clearer.

Once the two parties have reached a cooperative relationship, don't think about breaching the contract, because breaching the contract will cost you a price!

"What should we do with Sanchez now?", the liaison asked Lynch. Lynch raised the matter of planning to support the warlord, and now he has to sort out the problems that arise.

Lynch is reading the report, the first half of the financial report has just finished.

After he told everyone in the office to leave, he got up and walked to the window.

Burpen outside the window is still prosperous, and the sun makes the city like a gold cast.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it.

"You know, it doesn't matter to us who Sanchez is, it matters that there is a guy, his name is Sanchez, you know what I mean?"

If you don't obey, then get rid of him.

I don't feel any guilt about this Lynch, it's all for the greater good of the Commonwealth, what's the point of sacrificing some foreigners?

Not to mention that Sanchez betrayed his trust and nearly hurt the interests of the entire Federation.

The contact person thought it might just be a warning, or a beating and punishment, but he didn't expect Lynch to give up Sanchez directly.

But soon, he reacted.

Anyone can be Sanchez!

It doesn't have to be the one sitting on the sofa in the room now, anyone can be, as long as he has blue pupils, he can be "Sanchez"!

"I see..."

The liaison officer left the small room after hanging up the phone. Sanchez now looked like a rogue, not at all like he used to be an important general under the general.

He's pretty sure the Confederates won't kill him, so it doesn't matter if he makes a small mistake ~IndoMTL.com~.

The liaison has been with him for more than two years, and he has some emotions at this time.

He sighed and looked at Sanchez with a complicated expression, "Have you heard something?"

Sanchez raised an eyebrow, "What?"

"We are blind to faces outside the Commonwealth. If we don't get along for a long time, we can't tell the faces of other races."

"So?" Sanchez is still a little bit baffled, he doesn't understand what that means.

The liaison pulled out a pistol and pointed it at him, "So you can be anyone, anyone can be you, you're not as important as you think, Sanchez."

"Mr. Lynch is disappointed in you..."

Next second.

Guns go off!