Blackstone Code Chapter 987: Connector
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In a dark room, Sanchez sat on the sofa watching TV, his arms and half of his chest were bandaged, and there was some redness spreading out.
The injury was serious, but the rescue was done in a timely manner, and he survived.
Now the Mallory people are looking for him, the Mallory people are looking for him, almost everyone is looking for him.
The Marillos think he wants to eradicate the evils that the Maroris have inflicted on them over the years through racial integration, and they see Sanchez as a sinful **** and a liar.
He is an executioner, even he killed a lot of Marillos himself, now he is pretending to be a good person, Marinos don't accept his idea, and want to kill him to prove that he is stupid and wrong .
The other part, the Mallory people, thinks he is a traitor among the Mallory people, and actually wants to mix with the lowly Mallory people, some of whom are extremely racist, and also issued a kill to him make.
Until now, he didn't know whether it was the Mallory and the Mallory who assassinated him, or the people who killed the general.
But anyway, he's safe and dangerous now.
The fact that he was so badly injured that the Commonwealth brought him back and kept him safe made him realize how important he was.
The Confederates won't let him die or disappear, especially after he learned that Isabella was missing and his two younger brothers died and escaped, he was more certain that the Confederates would keep him even if he died .
Here is a safe house provided by the federal people. When the situation outside is turbulent and wars are frequent, he can still watch TV leisurely is the best proof.
What was on TV was what happened here yesterday, a small city near the federal border in Mariro, which has also been affected by some wars.
Two local gangs... well, they don't admit they are gangs, they think they are also warlords, and yesterday there was a firefight in the city center, killing dozens of people.
The mayor harshly reprimanded their actions at an evening news conference and assured the public that they would be evicted and that they would live in a safe environment.
As a result, early this morning, someone found the mayor, his wife and three children hanged from a street lamp outside the city hall.
All five were naked, and the words "This belongs to us" were carved into their skin with knives.
The citizen... numb, not angry.
Because this kind of thing is very common in Mariro, since the puppet government stopped resisting and accepted the fact that the warlords in Mariro are now ruled by their fate, the ability of local governments to control the local area has declined.
On the contrary, those gangs, the warlords, started to become mainstream in society because they had guns.
When the soldiers don't obey the will of the country, when the weapons are flooded, the society is doomed.
With his integrity and bravery, the mayor once again told the people that this is Marillo, whoever has the biggest fist has the right to speak.
Sanchez switched a channel out of boredom. There were five or six mayors he personally killed. He couldn't remember. There were always people who wanted to rebel against the rule of his dead father.
Whether they want to bribe the people or actually do something, it 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 played on the switched channel, and the federal beauty pageant and bodybuilding trend has also hit Marillo, which is being done in many stable places.
Marillo has no shortage of beauties, perhaps because of blood. Many girls are pretty, which also gives beauty pageants a big market.
Watching those girls in simple clothes show their bodily beauty in front of people, every guy will cheer for these girls.
Most of the beauty pageant winners are given as gifts to the great warlords, and their fate is not too tragic, although it is a bit of a waste to be spoiled by the great warlords or the sons of the great warlords.
But it's better than suddenly someone broke into the house because they heard of a girl's beautiful name, and then left calmly after the violence, and even some people will cause massacres.
A sick society, but everyone here thinks...it's normal.
A few more channels have been changed, all of which are brainwashing programs and military recruitment advertisements. Now that each warlord is actively expanding its strength, they seem to have noticed something and may want to solve all the problems at once.
Sanchez turned off the TV, complaining, "When are your people coming?"
He thought the Federation's contact person would tell him "wait, just wait," and he'd heard it dozens of times.
What he didn't expect was that the liaison officer looked at him with a long-lost smile on his face, "Our people are already on the way, and they will arrive here at the most the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. What you have to do now is to Think about who you can count on, and we'll be fighting soon."
Sanchez was stunned for a moment, followed by a frantic surprise on his face. He took a few steps back and forth, said something cursing in his Marillo accent for a while, and then asked, "Is it the Army? "
"I heard that the army in the security zone is more powerful, could it be them?"
He said and shook his head, "No, the warning area is going to guard Bu Payne, should it be another military area, the Southern Military Area?"
The liaison shook his head, "No, it's from Blackrock Security."
Sanchez was stunned, "Aren't you kidding me, Blackrock Security, Enterprise?"
He heard that the word should be a private company, and an exaggerated expression appeared on his face, "I waited so long for military assistance from a private company?"
He laughed angrily, there is nothing more absurd.
The liaison explained, "We will not interfere in the internal affairs of other countries, nor in foreign military conflicts. This is the foreign policy of the Federation."
"But businesses aren't bound by these rules. Blackrock Security has elite combatants, as well as commanders, who are in some ways better suited to your situation than the Federal Army."
"Of course, I also have to inform you, Mr. Sanchez, that you now owe the federation 160 million federation sol. After we help you stabilize the situation, we will find a way to make this money acceptable to both of us. way back."
Sanchez looked at his liaison like an idiot and almost didn't ask "When the **** did I owe you so much money".
Perhaps he could see the problem in his heart at this time through his eyes, and the liaison reminded him, "This is a fee paid to Blackstone Security, and the federal government has paid for it for you..."
"Grass!", Sanchez kicked the sofa, and then he grinned in pain. The movement was too much to pull the wound. Now he just wants to hold a gun at something and pull the trigger.
He had never seen such a shameless government before, but suddenly, he was quiet again, he realized another possibility, and asked, "Are you guys before I pay off this money? Won't let me die casually?"
The liaison thinks for a moment, "You can understand it this way."
Sanchez is at ease, and it seems not bad that he spent the next 160 million federal sol to save his current life.
He sat down on the sofa again, switched to the pageant channel and watched, and swore that when he got his things back, he would make these people pay.
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 full Armed "mercenaries".
He understood it this way. These are mercenaries. There are also mercenaries in Mariro. Those people are willing to do anything for money, kill, loot, slaughter or burn. As long as they give money, they have nothing to taboo. .
These people in front of me... don't look like those lunatics, because their clothes make people feel very intimidating.
Especially the badges on the hats and the chest badges on their chests, the black matte triangles flow with golden threads, which inexplicably give people a feeling of trust.
"I am in charge of this operation...", a military colonel stepped forward.
He is one of the people selected by the Ministry of Defense. The future general, in addition to him, many other officers have joined the operation, and Isabella will arrange people later.
Supporting a faction is not safe, in order to avoid unpredictable problems, so they must find Isabella.
As for not finding it?
That's impossible, it will be found!
Sanchez tilted his head, indicating that he was injured, then stretched out his left hand, "Hello, I'm Sanchez, how many of you are here?"
"Three thousand."
Sanchez looked back, "It doesn't look like that much~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone else is outside the city. Too many of us are easy to be found. What should we do next?", the colonel looked at Liaison member.
The latter didn't say much, "Let's follow the plan, let's clean up the resistance forces in this city first, do you have any experience in street fighting?"
The liaison has been here all this time, and he found that the war wasn't what many people imagined, or what it was in the TV and movie productions.
Fighting in the open field or in the dense forest, 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 that have been searched may still be dangerous, and he is afraid that these people may be in some trouble.
The colonel expressed confidence, "We have veterans from Amelia who have participated in street and mountain fighting there. Trust us, we are very professional."
"Just tell us who is your own and who is the enemy, and that's it!"