blackstone code

Chapter 874 On the method of hijacking a cruise ship - the first step

In a clean and bright office, the sergeant is reading some mission reports.

Blackstone Security has established itself in the private military contracting industry, with employees spread across the country and abroad.

After each military operation, the person in charge of the operation must write a report explaining what happened during the mission.

If there is something that needs their judgment, such as thinking that there is a danger and shooting to eliminate the danger in advance, they must explain why they judged and what the reason is.

In short, this is a very boring job. I am faced with such reports every day. Seeing some lives disappear after leaving a few lines of description in each report like a joke. Life is not precious at all, nor Not heavy.

It doesn't even weigh as much as a sheet of paper!
The door of the office opened, and a blond girl poked her head in. She made a phone call gesture.

"Sergeant, your phone..."

The sergeant sitting in the office is wearing his least favorite formal attire, which is the same attire in the headquarters of Blackstone Security.

They are not on the front line, they don’t need thick body armor that can prevent bullets, and they don’t need to draw their guns to shoot anyone at any time. They just need to make a cup of coffee and wait quietly for the day to pass.

He wasn't used to this kind of life at first, but it's okay after he got used to it. More importantly, he was about to become a father.

He has more time to stay at home. I don't know which time he was so lucky. Now he and his wife are looking forward to the birth of a new life.

He also learned to smile.

At this moment, he smiled and said thank you to his secretary, then picked up the phone and pressed the flashing green button on it.

Different agencies have different logos, and there are more than a dozen colored buttons on the three phones in front of Mr. President.

"Sergeant...sir, this is...the Municipal Telegraph Bureau, I am now passing on Mr. Lynch's telegram, please let me know when you are ready to record..."

……

After a while, the sergeant frowned and called other operations departments, and told them what he had received. In the end, everyone unanimously decided that the sergeant would personally supervise the mission.

Obviously, Mr. Lynch may have encountered some troubles. Mr. T should be Mr. Truman. It seems that the troubles are not small.

Less than 15 minutes after the phone call, a total of [-] Blackstone security personnel armed to the teeth from the two teams boarded the car to the station. They will rush to the port city and then catch up with Lynch's cruise ship.

The sergeant also went together. He felt that the situation this time was very abnormal, and something big must happen!

……

After dinner a girl who was in charge of the telegraph room at night came to her place of work.

In order to prevent any emergencies, the telegraph office will be on duty at night. From nine o'clock in the evening to six o'clock in the morning the next day, nine hours of work is considered a very leisurely job in the federation.

At least this job only needs to pay attention to whether the pendulum needle on the telegram will swing, and have some basic understanding of the content of the telegram.

It doesn't even matter if you don't know it, just call someone who knows.

It costs 600 yuan per month, and the working hours are less than 20 days. This job is really great.

The female telegraph operator entered the sending room and closed the curtain. After confirming that there was no one around, she immediately bent down and began to try to break the telegraph.

If these things are not broken, the people on board can contact the coastal cities at any time, which is a fatal threat to their plans.

After a night of fermentation, the atmosphere on the boat seemed to become less tense.

During breakfast, Lynch sat on the edge of the dining room on the second floor. He didn't let Penny follow him. The girl became very sensible at this time. She didn't think about running around, but stayed in the cabin obediently. inside.

While eating breakfast and observing the surrounding changes, Lynch suddenly felt someone standing behind him.

He picked up the fork calmly... Many people think that it is more appropriate to pick up the knife at this time, but this idea is actually wrong.

The tip of the table knife does not have the ability to cause huge damage to the human body through clothes. Its function is to cut, and the cutting edge is on the blade.

It would be very useful to use it to cut someone's neck, but how many people can use a table knife to kill enemies quickly and accurately?

On the contrary, the dinner fork is more practical at this time. Its fork can easily pierce various fabrics and penetrate into people's flesh, such as the chest is a good choice.

Inserting it into the ribs can instantly incapacitate a person's ability to attack. If it doesn't touch the ribs, then pushing hard can also make a person incapable of fighting.

Or insert it into the waist and abdomen of a person. A length of two to three centimeters can already injure internal organs in some specific areas, producing a lethal effect.

It is also more convenient and smoother to use it to insert people's necks than to cut open people's necks with the blade of a table knife.

Lynch turned slightly sideways, glanced up quickly, and put down the fork in his hand again.

It was the young man I met in the casino yesterday. This guy gave him a seat, and it was obvious that the other party wanted to chat with him.

"Mr. Lynch, we meet again."

Lynch wiped his hands with a napkin, stood up, shook hands with the young man, and invited him to sit down, "You already know me, but I don't know you yet."

"My name is Sindel..."

"Mr. Lynch, I'm very glad to talk with you. Before that, I learned a lot about you through other channels."

"Like financial wars or something, you are a very thoughtful person and a capable person. I have always been very proud until I learned about those things about you."

Schindel's flattery is very interesting. He didn't hide his purpose, and he didn't show any embarrassment. This just shows that he must be a successful person, at least with a successful background.

If there is a person who is morally obsessed with cleanliness, it is impossible for this person to succeed.

You can't exploit those workers, you can't take money out of ordinary people's pockets, you can't fight other people's houses by kicking them out of your own house, when will you get rich?
No moral bottom line, shameless, these are the foundation of success.

Lynch nodded slightly. The Federation people like to admit what they have done and their achievements. They don't know what it means to be humble.

"Mr. Lynch, where do you think the development wave of the Federation is now?"

Lynch opened his mouth and came, "In the field of scientific research..."

The two chatted for a while, and Sindel seemed to be very interested in what Lynch said. When Lynch proposed that "technology is the primary productive force", Sindel was as excited as an orangutan seeing a woman for the first time .

What the hell is this to describe? !
After breakfast, Lynch did not return to the cabin immediately, but walked around.

There are fewer crew members walking around on the ship today, but the level of security is tighter than ever.

At some necessary places, there will be at least two or three crew members guarding them.

They seem to serve everyone anytime and anywhere, but they are actually looking for the enemies hidden in the crowd. Lynch even found that they all carry weapons with them, which is not a good sign.

They don't seem to be planning to solve their current predicament in other ways, such as asking for help.

Lynch can understand this. After all, one of the biggest warlords in Mariello stands behind him at all times. At the same time, they must also consider the impact on the company if the federal police and military are involved.

They think they can solve the problem, but can they really solve it?
Lynch doesn't think so.

If they could work it out, they wouldn't be so nervous now, they must be in big trouble!
After returning to the cabin, the girl greeted her immediately. Lynch kept telling her that nothing bad would happen, but she was still very nervous.

She didn't ask anything, just looked at Lynch.

Lynch patted her hand, and the two walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, "The situation hasn't improved much, I went around the first and second floors, there may be undiscovered intruders on board. "

Penny asked a question at this time, "Why didn't we tell the people on board about this?"

Lynch looked at her as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person, "Tell who?"

"Anyone, I don't think we can do nothing, it's too passive, we have to do something." Her mood was not quite right.

This is also very normal. If you are in a tense state for more than a day, you will eventually lose your patience and calmness.

Lynch held her hand tightly and said, "Captain, they already know, they are doing it."

"Telling other guests has no meaning except to cause greater panic, but may detonate the danger in advance."

"What's more important is that every moment is a listed company, and there are so many influential rich people on board, so the captain still didn't choose to dock or let the federal military police intervene even though he already knew there was a problem."

"Do you know what I mean?"

Lynch's tone was light and light, without any effort, but what he said made Petunia's heart sink.

"This involves tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of interests. They will never make a decision until the last moment."

"You tell other people that it is only possible to make the current situation worse, and we will lose more initiative, understand?"

He stroked the girl's hair to give her some security.

Now that it docks to admit that there is a danger on the cruise ship, first of all, its ability will be questioned every moment, and it will not even know that it is mixed up by someone, and its status in the federation will plummet.

Secondly, so many influential rich people were invited by them to participate in the Spring Fair, and they were implicated in safety. These rich people will definitely not do nothing, and they may cancel the customized services at every moment.

In order to avoid huge losses, the high-level leaders and the warlords behind them may not be able to deal with it calmly.

Whoever breaks the current situation they are maintaining at this time will offend others.

They will even choose to let some people disappear, but also to maintain the current situation.

At this moment, in the captain's room, the captain's face is already so stinky that people can avoid it far away——

"Gentlemen, we have lost the ability to communicate with the outside world!"

(End of this chapter)