Blackstone Code

Lynch had just made a joke, but Mr. Wardrick took it to heart.

"Gravel cannot cover the brilliance of gems. People will eventually know all this..." Mr. Wardrick was in a good mood at this time. He also made a joke, "...will know everything you have dedicated to this country and people! "

Both of them are in a good mood. After this stage is over, it will be the next stage. The storm has passed, leaving behind a rainbow that is not seen on sunny days.

"What is the main content of this meeting? I haven't paid attention to the news from Nagaril recently." The two of them walked to the corner, and the others were very sensible and did not come to disturb them.

Mr. Wardrick replied with almost no hesitation, "Arms sales and policing."

"You know, Nagaril is about to be divided. Some things that happened before have made everyone a little worried. If someone organizes a group of mobs to attack our industry, it will cost us heavy losses."

"The Ministry of National Defense has given a lot of big orders recently, and those guys can't wait to clear out their inventory. You know, it's not easy for everyone now..."

Before the Ministry of National Defense had no new arms purchase plan, although major military industrial companies were still developing new weapons, they did not have any large-scale mass production.

The federal military-industrial complex has yet to prove the value of its products internationally. In addition, each country has its own weapon design plan. The world has not yet formed a large-scale unified weapon specification, and everyone is still using their own.

Under such circumstances, it is more difficult to export weapons, which mainly relies on domestic sales.

If domestic sales are not stable, there will be no new production plans. The warehouses will be filled with various weapons developed in the past few years with "defense" as the core.

Who would have known that things have changed in the past two years, and the direction of the Federation has taken a 180-degree turn. The designs of the weapons now piled up in the warehouses of the military-industrial complex no longer conform to the current mainstream military thinking of the Federation.

That is the change from passive defense to active offense.

It seems that this change has little to do with weapons, but it is not.

For example, weapons designed for defense purposes will be more biased towards sustained fire output and higher stability, which also means that these weapon designs will sacrifice weight and dexterity, larger drums, and larger bases. , more accessories, the value of these weapons lies in gathering them together to form a line of defense.

But weapons with offense as the core are different. They are simple to maintain, easy to load and other operations, and lighter in weight to facilitate soldiers to quickly transfer weapons. All designs are for rapid movement and breakthrough.

Two completely different changes have resulted in a large number of weapons that cannot keep up with the changes of the times and have to be eliminated. If all these things are scrapped, a lot of money will be lost.

So under the leadership of the Ministry of National Defense, they planned to dump this batch of weapons to Nagaril - the military will also replace a large number of defensive weapons. If these weapons are not destroyed, they will occupy warehouses and require maintenance costs. , it’s better to sell them all in one go.

It just so happened that Nagaril was established to establish a brand new federation, and these arms were just in time to come in handy.

After listening to Mr. Wardrick's brief introduction, Lynch nodded slightly, "It looks like they already have a complete plan."

Mr. Wardrick affirmed, "They will not give those people a chance to use our weapons to defeat us. The most common ones now are veterans and militiamen..." He gave a slight hint.

"The army has laid off a large number of soldiers, and these people's inability to find jobs has become a social problem, so this time they plan to throw these troubles to Nagaril..."

Lynch suddenly understood that it was indeed a very suitable plan.

Although the social employment rate has begun to rebound after experiencing the lowest point in history, the rate of recovery is still not fast enough, and there are still a large number of people who cannot find suitable jobs.

Like those soldiers, they don’t know how to work on the assembly line except for mastering the skills of killing people. Capitalists have never been good at charity. They only want skilled workers instead of wasting time training these novices. .

Some veterans who have no skills other than killing have joined gangs and other criminal organizations in various places due to life pressures. This situation has brought great hidden dangers to federal security.

It has gradually become a common phenomenon to be unable to defeat gangs. After all, federal police officers are no match for veterans in terms of personal qualities and professional skills.

How to solve these troubles has become a problem. Fortunately, the devils in the Ministry of Defense have a plan now.

It’s a damn smart choice to use Nagaril people’s money to buy federal weapons and hire federal veterans to “protect” their safety and maintain law and order.

Considering that they had to obtain the consent of the joint development company to do this, this cocktail party was held.

"Nagalire is now becoming more and more valuable to the Federation. I heard that some members of Congress are even planning to propose that Nagalil be annexed to the Federation." Mr. Wardrick's face was filled with a sarcastic expression.

Lynch sneered, "Silly idea."

The two men shared the same view on the matter. This was not a good time to annex Nagaril, at least not before the next world war began.

The reason is simple. Annexing Nagaril now will only arouse some people's vigilance and hostility. This is not in line with the Federation's interests in the international community at this stage, so this idea is just an arrogant and stupid idea.

As he was talking, Mr. Wardrick suddenly said, "You haven't seen Severella recently, have you?"

Lynch was a little surprised, "What happened to her?"

Mr. Wardrick took out a pure color. He subconsciously looked at Lynch, who kept staring at him. He had to take out another one and handed it over.

After this incident, he realized that Lynch already had the ability to become his son-in-law. Whether it was his personal ability or his relationship, he was respected and recognized by Mr. Wardrick.

The idea of ​​LaLinch "joining the gang" was a very tempting one, but it also made him a little embarrassed, just a little bit.

"She has been struggling with her business. She has lost a lot of weight and is very haggard. Even I have to make an appointment to see her."

"As a father, I am very worried about her physical health and mental condition, but you know, when children grow up, they will always become estranged from their parents. There are some things that I am not comfortable saying or asking. .”

"But it's more convenient for you. You are friends, and the relationship between friends will not be so sensitive. What do you think?"

Lynch thought about the meaning of Mr. Wardrick's words, and raised his eyebrows, "You want me to pursue her?"

Before Mr. Wardrick could answer, he shook his head, "That's impossible. She and I are not the most suitable couple."

He said seriously, "This is not a good choice. It will hurt me and her."

Mr. Wardrick sighed, "You misunderstood me..."

At this point, he lost interest in continuing, although what Lynch said was indeed correct.

Severella is not suitable to be "attached" to become the partner of a strong man. She should be the strong party in the family relationship. Only in this way can she live a good life, both physically and mentally.

Lynch is too strong. Even if they can be together, a lot of conflicts will break out in the future.

After the two separated, someone came over.

"Hello, Mr. Lynch, please introduce yourself, Orne, Orne Hines..." The person who spoke looked like he was about forty years old and had the appearance of a successful person in the entire Federation.

A low-key but expensive jacket, he has to keep his appearance decent even on a hot day, his smile is standard and fake, and the most important thing is his temperament.

Lynch reached out and shook his hand, "Hello, it seems you know me."

"Of course, who doesn't know Mr. Billionaire?" Aoun's smile and his voice were very contagious, as if everything he said and expressed was true.

The feeling of being praised is very subtle. No matter how calm and rational the person is, he will feel a little elated. You must know that this is also a kind of affirmation from the outside world.

Lynch also smiled a little more, "Based on your name, you should have some relationship with the Hines Group?"

Aoun nodded. He took out a business card from his business card holder and handed it over, "I am currently the president of Hines Group."

Lynch took the business card. It only had Aoun's first name on it, no surname, two phone numbers marked "Private", and nothing else.

Hines Group is one of the largest military-industrial enterprises in the Federation. They provide a lot of weapons and equipment to the Federal Army and are one of the promoters of this meeting.

Just like people don't understand the Medical Group, 80% of the people in the Federation only have the concept of the Hines Group in the lower right corner of the poster they inadvertently see when passing by a weapons store.

Apart from these, people may not know much about them.

In fact, Hines Group is not just a company that develops, produces and sells weapons and equipment. They have also made many achievements and contributions in cutting-edge technology, chemistry, physics, etc.

Lin Qi looked at the business card, took out the business card holder and put it away, while also giving the other party his own business card.

Aoun is a very "refreshing" guy. He doesn't have too many temptations and goes straight to the point. "I heard that you have a good relationship with Governor Drago of Mengwu. I want to sell weapons." In the past, I may need your help.”

"Very direct!" Lynch pursed his lips and commented, "Then what can I get?"

"Strategic partnership, I heard that you established a military equipment research institute?"

"We might be able to find some commonality there."

“In addition, there are discounts!”