Blackstone Code

1023 Friendly Visit

"So Mr. Geruno advocates solving the Akumali?"

Mr. Wardrick revised his statement slightly, "It was Mr. Geruno who believed that Akumali's presence had affected us and that we needed to discuss how to resolve this matter."

By the end, Lynch no longer felt strange about this issue.

Human smuggling is a very private matter. If the whole world knew about it, the Duncan family would become notorious.

Secondly, Akumali has demonstrated his "leadership" temperament, more and more people are convinced of him, and he has also caused some trouble to the federal authorities.

A Nagaril that is fragmented and cannot be unified is a Nagaril that is in the interest of the federation.

Except for the Nagaril people themselves who hope that they can rise through peace, no one hopes that they can do this. Maybe the Gefra people also hope that they like things that can bring trouble to the Federation anyway.

If there are no other changes, it may take some time, maybe a few years, before the federal authorities take action against Akumali, but with the support of the Duncan family, it may not be long before they take action.

Weakness is the original sin.

Lynch could already imagine that once Akumali's activities in Nagaril were eliminated, the Duncan family would become even more unscrupulous in their population business.

And Nagaril will also have ideological disintegration due to the absence of Akumali, and many people from different camps will appear. They will fight on their own and will never be united.

Chaos, instability, poverty, backwardness, and complete dependence on the federation and joint development corporations, that's what they want.

Mr. Wardrick laughed twice but said nothing.

But he didn't say anything, which was actually a statement in itself. He acquiesced to Lynch's statement.

For the cost of hiring one federal worker, eight to ten Nagarilis could be hired.

If their labor is worth five dollars a day, then ten people can create a profit of fifteen hundred dollars a month.

About 18,000 yuan a year.

But if you just sell a person as a commodity, you can sell it for this price, or even more...

This is enough for capitalists to trample on any laws in the world!

Those rich people spend tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands to vent their desire for killing, which is not expensive at all for them!

No wonder people are crazy about the population business. With little capital and ten thousand times the profit, even if the devil is sitting across the negotiation table, greedy businessmen would dare to do business with the devil!

At this time, the voices of lawyers came from the room. They had checked the contract, and there were no problems, not even anything that needed to be modified.

This is normal. Mr. Wardrick's resources allow him to hire the best lawyers. This is not a problem at all.

Lynch quickly signed the contract, and he selectively forgot about the matters in Nagaril and the Duncan family's private human trafficking.

If there's anything he can't do, it's better to forget about it, or at least not be bothered by it.

Mr. Wardrick knew it, and he knew it now, and he believed that the federal government knew it, too, but no one took action against the Duncan family, and no one pointed out these things.

Sometimes society is so cruel, without any sense of reason or law.

Next, Lynch began to explain while drawing the appearance of the tank and annotating the function of each part on it.

"What we need most now is to deal with air targets. Before this, we have never considered that something will attack us from the sky, so air defense will become the most important national defense issue in the next period of time."

"The tank I'm drawing now has very good air defense and ground strike capabilities. If you put the barrel of the anti-aircraft gun up, it can defend against air attacks."

"Put the barrel flat and it can do terrible damage to ground forces, and it can penetrate houses and light armor."

The engineer brought by Mr. Wardrick couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, Mr. Lynch, isn't this a rapid-fire machine gun?"

Looking at the "anti-aircraft gun" that Lynch drew, the engineer could tell at a glance what it was, but Lynch also called it an anti-aircraft gun.

Lynch glanced at the engineer and nodded, "You can also say that, this is your right."

He then continued to explain other components. In fact, it is not necessarily possible to say how advanced this thing is.

It’s just that among the various designs that currently exist, it looks more beautiful and more practical, and that’s the limit.

For example, Lynch also introduced the role of each fender angle and the expectations for its performance parameters when designing it.

Next, there is the self-propelled artillery. This part is drawn in more detail, and this will also be the most important product of "Titan Industry".

After all the drawing work was completed, two engineers from Titan Industries discussed the sketches. They felt that Lynch's design was amazing, but there were also many unreasonable things.

For example, how does this tank buffer the recoil caused by artillery fire? Since there is no more detailed structure, they need to find a way to fill in the exact content themselves.

"Have you ever learned to draw?" Mr. Wardrick asked curiously. He could tell that although the sketches were sketches, they had some drawing skills and were not random graffiti.

He didn't think Lynch had time to learn painting specifically now. He should have learned it before.

Lynch nodded, "Personal hobby, sometimes imagination is difficult to describe in words, only through painting."

"And you need others to understand your thinking and what you imagine. The best way is to draw it and slap it on their face."

He laughed first when he said it, while Mr. Wardrick looked envious, "Your idea is very interesting, and you can really do it. I envy you very much, Lynch."

"Why do you envy me?"

Mr. Wardrick thought for a while and then replied seriously, "Youth, this is the only thing I envy others about!"

"I guess so!" Lynch responded.

Mr. Wardrick does not need to envy other people for anything. He has an extraordinary social status, countless wealth, and everything that people need to envy him. He can be said to be the person everyone wants to be.

The only thing that can impress him may be time, years and age.

The two engineers discussed to the end that these designs looked reasonable from the outside, but due to the lack of specific internal designs and parameters, they were not sure whether they were feasible.

"If Mr. Lynch can provide more parameters, maybe we can avoid a lot of experimental links and save some research and development funds."

An engineer said this, now that we have the key data, the rest is easy.

Lynch asked, "If I have everything, why do we still need to cooperate?"

Mr. Wardrick smiled cheerfully...

It took less than a week for some new research projects of the Federal Ministry of Defense to be launched before they were captured by Gaevra's spies, so the information was passed back to Gaevra's country.

The nobles in Gefra were shocked. They had only known the news not long ago. Why did the people from the Federation know it in advance?

This shows that there are still a large number of spies in Gaevra's country, so Gaevra's country has begun a new round of internal purge operations, and some people suspected of being spies have been arrested.

The Federation followed suit and began a new round of crackdowns on spies.

There is no doubt that both parties discovered the same problem at the same time, that is, they seemed to have no secrets from each other.

Regardless of the change in personality, whether the inaudible roar of His Majesty the Emperor from Gefra will be heard again, the Gefra delegation has arrived at the Federation and started a new round of negotiations and consultations on cooperation between the two parties. .

Some civil society groups and individuals spontaneously organized themselves like crazy to welcome these people. They believed that this was a manifestation of the everlasting friendship between the Federation and Gaevra.

If two powerful countries can be closely united, they will not be afraid of any challenges in the future. People hope to see this, which will make them feel more secure.

It's interesting that two countries that are obviously not at odds with each other are closer to each other diplomatically than any other country at this time.

Many people think this is a signal of peace, but they don't know that it is actually competition.

Only by understanding your opponents more thoroughly can you defeat them better!

Accordingly, a group of military observers also arrived at the front line on the banks of the Marillo River.

This also means that the third battle is about to begin.

Perhaps feeling the determination of Sanchez, or the federal people, the current chaotic situation in Marillo has become a little quieter, especially the big warlords who seem to be tending to cease fighting.

Some major battlefields have also begun to enter a truce period, and it seems that everyone's eyes are fixed on the southernmost part of Marillo.

Sanchez's next target was a city upstream of the river bank city, two hundred and twenty kilometers away from them, which belonged to a medium-sized warlord.

The plan given by the Ministry of National Defense to Sanchez is to capture at least six cities, so that at least there will be some strategic depth and he will not have to wander if he loses one city.

In other words, Blackstone Security's order is only a third of the way through.

Before the war started, the leading reconnaissance force had already set off, and the others were also getting ready to leave here at any time.

In the military camp, Ryan already felt much better. The self-healing ability of his internal organs was beyond his imagination. While the wound on his stomach still caused obvious pain, there was no longer much pain in his internal organs.

He refused the command to transfer him back to the Federation. He wanted to do what he could do now.

He didn't know what his psychology was, but he always felt that he owed the dead soldiers something, although he knew that their deaths actually had nothing to do with him.

Chapter 1037/3296
31.46%
Blackstone CodeCh.1037/3296 [31.46%]