Chapter 139: Wave

Several members of parliament were attacked on Parliament Hill, and several Secret Service agents and FBI police officers were killed heroically. Several commended officers who participated in the ceremony were seriously injured. One of them was brutally killed. What is most shocking is that the Federal Vice President Byron died on the spot.

Many years ago, the seven majors and governments struggled hard with each other, and the former lived in seclusion behind the scenes, and the latter ended with the special place of the former. Since then, there has been no such bloody incident in the Federation for many years.

The Federal Administration Commission members rushed back to the Parliament Hill building with bullet marks and smoke from all over the place. The angry Parliamentary Committee passed the emergency proposal in just three minutes, mourning the injured people in the incident. A letter of public opinion was attached to the proposal. The letter of public opinion stated that no matter how sinister the blow and blood were faced, the representatives of the Parliamentary Committee elected by the citizens will always be loyal to their duties and stand on the stone steps of Parliament Hill, even if it was full of the blood of companions.

Federal agencies entered a state of intense operation at high speed. The military and the SWAT jointly controlled the area around Charter Square. The official residence and relevant departments of Parliament Hill began to conduct guidance. The Parliament Hill buildings baptized by bullet rains were temporarily reinforced. Department of Health officials rushed to the Capital University Affiliated Hospital to keep a close eye on the treatment process. The FBI established a case investigation team with the director as the head, and the District Prosecutor's Office entered early throughout the process.

President Pabur, who was attending the Federal Peace Reconstruction Memorial Conference on S2, immediately rushed back to the Capital Special Zone on a spaceship after learning about the attack on Parliament Hill. On the spaceship, His Excellency the President delivered a televised speech to the people of the federal people with a deep face, expressing his grief and anger for losing his partner and friends, and at the same time declared that March 22 was the day of federal mourning.

In the early morning of the next morning, electronic newspapers and TV programs broadcast live all night, all sectors of federal society expressed their most grief in the attack on Parliament Hill and the unfortunate death of the vice president and lawmakers, and at the same time, they made the most anger at the crazy terrorist.

At 4:40 a.m., Zhang Xiaomeng, an official from Qinglong Mountain in the Capital Special Zone, urgently met with reporters from major federal media in the side hall of Parliament Hill.

She conveyed the statement just sent to the reporters with a serious expression from the Central Committee of Qinglongshan. In the statement, the Central Committee expressed strong dissatisfaction with some irresponsible speculation in the current federal society, and solemnly stated that as early as three years ago, the anti-government forces in Qinglongshan had fired the terrorist from the pure revolutionary team and put forward relevant electronic documents and meeting minutes as evidence.

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The light inflorescence flowers on the lawn of the president's residence are pretty long, but these beautiful spring colors cannot be seen in the top-secret conference room deep underground. On the circular light curtain are the commanders of the Second and Third Military Regions, and in the middle is President Pablo, who is still on his way back. Because of his relationship with the Imperial War, the fleet commander General Hong Yuliang did not appear in this emergency meeting. After Zhong Shouhu was attacked and died, the position of commander of the Xilin Military Region has not yet been decided.

President Pablo, who was dark-skinned, looked at the white-haired old man who was speaking in the conference room with a serious expression. The white-haired old man was the first consultant of this government. He waved his arms excitedly, as if he wanted to tear the air in front of him.

"Now I don't want to care about the criminal's motives. I just can't figure out how he can do these crazy things. Everyone, it's Parliament Hill, and the dead are the Vice President and the Members of Congress!"

*** The consultant had a gloomy face, the collar of the formal dress was unbuttoned, and the messy hair was covered with traces of sweat. His fingers pointed to the direction of the square diagonally above, and almost roared:

"Why is the Charter Bureau's reaction so slow? After the criminal fired in the mountain of parliament, the Secret Service had sent you a location application. According to the prescribed process, within twelve seconds, you can locate the specific location of the criminal and provide it to the front-line law enforcement agencies. What's the result? Until Commander Du and his troops arrived at the square, the government still did not get the location data."

"The criminals are dead? The question is how many such criminals are there? If anyone wants to rush to Parliament Hill to shoot the federal vice president, does that mean that the next moment, it is possible to rush in and kill all of us?"

"Charter Bureau, Secret Service, FBI, I would like to know if you have the ability to deal with this kind of rough and unreasonable terrorist attack?"

The Secret Service Director stood silently at the door. His sequence was the lowest in the entire conference room, and there was no place for him to speak here. As for the FBI Director, he sat at the end of the long table with a pale complexion. The death of Vice President Byron and the MP had already made the official responsible for federal internal security control strategies feel that the entire sky had collapsed.

Only Cui Judong, the acting director of the Charter Bureau, was able to speak at this moment. He was silent for a moment and said calmly: "The criminal has a way to temporarily block the chip positioning, which is a problem that the Charter Bureau cannot solve."

*** The consultant stared at him, as if he wanted to say something, but he was concerned about the special status of the Charter Bureau and said nothing after all.

"Then solve it." Li Zaidao, who was directly in front of the long table, suddenly broke his silence and said with a serious expression: "Some problems always need to be solved."

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Walking out of the presidential residence, Li Zaidao waved his hand to stop the orderly guards from holding umbrellas. He squinted his eyes at the distant Parliament Mountain in the slight spring rain. After nearly half a minute of silence, he asked the officer behind him for a very rare opportunity to ask for a cigarette.

He took a bit of clumsy and awkwardly, and the general was choked and felt a little uncomfortable. He shook his head and couldn't help looking at the Mount of Parliament again. His mood was a bit indescribable and unspeakable. Seeing the magnificent era about to unfold in front of him, the most determined and mature partner, but because of Shi Qinghai's simple, rough and even rough attack, he slept underground in the ground and could never see that real victory again. How could there be so many misses in life?

When he was shattering the dull sadness in his throat and preparing to leave by car, the subordinate officer suddenly walked up with a strange expression and whispered something.

The spring rain in the 72nd year of the Xian Calendar continued to drizzle, not violent but lingering. Li Zaidao, who was also the commander of a military region, received a request for transfer from Xilin in the night rain.

"Notifying Colonel Xule that his request was dismissed."
Chapter completed!