The attack on Capitol Hill resulted in the shooting of several members of parliament, the heroic deaths of several Secret Service agents and FBI officers in charge of the honoured security, the serious injuries of several honored officers who attended the honour ceremony, the brutal murder of one of them, and, most shockingly, the death of His Excellency Byron, Vice President of the Federation.
Years ago, the bitter struggle between the Seven Families and the political axe ended with the former in seclusion behind the scenes, and the latter acquiesced in the former's special place, and since then, the Federation has not seen such a bloody incident for many years.
The members of the Federal Council of Management rushed back to the bullet-stained and scorched Capitol Hill from all over the country, and the angry members passed an emergency proposal in mourning the wounds of the incident, and attached to the proposal a letter to all the citizens of the Federation, in which it was written that no matter how sinister blows and blood they faced, the representatives elected by the citizens would always be faithful to their duties and stand on the stone steps of Parliament Hill, even if it was covered with the blood of their comrades.
Federal agencies are in a state of high-speed tension.
The military and the Special Police Bureau jointly took control of the area around Charter Square, the official residence and the relevant departments of Parliament Hill began to conduct public opinion guidance, the building on Parliament Hill that had been baptized by bullets was temporarily reinforced, officials from the Department of Health rushed to the Affiliated Hospital of Capital University to keep an eye on the treatment process, the FBI set up a case investigation team headed by the director, and the District Prosecutor's Office entered the whole process ahead of schedule.
President Pabul, who was attending the commemorative meeting for the Reconstruction of the Commonwealth at S2, immediately rushed back to the capital district in a spacecraft after learning of the attack on the Capitol Hill, where His Excellency delivered a televised speech to the people of the Federation with a heavy face, expressing his grief and anger at the loss of his friends and friends, and at the same time declaring March 22 to be the Commonwealth Mourning.
In the early hours of the next morning, in the electronic newspaper and the all-night television program, all sectors of the federal community expressed their most sorrowful feelings over the attack on Capitol Hill and the tragic death of the vice president and parliamentarians, and at the same time made the most angry accusations against the demented terrorist.
At 4:40 a.m., Zhang Xiaomeng, an official of Qinglongshan in the Capital Special Administrative Region, made an urgent appointment with reporters from major federal media in the side hall of the parliament hill.
In the statement, the Central Committee expressed its strong dissatisfaction with the irresponsible speculation in the current federal society, solemnly explained that as early as three years ago, the Qinglongshan Army had expelled the terrorist from the pure revolutionary ranks, and submitted relevant electronic documents and meeting minutes as evidence.
The light baby flowers on the lawn of the presidential residence are just right, but these beautiful spring colors cannot be seen in the top-secret conference room deep underground, and the commanders of the second and third military regions are in turn on the circular light curtain, and in the middle is President Pabul, who is still on the way back, because of the relationship with the imperial war, the commander of the fleet, Admiral Hong Yuliang, did not appear in this emergency meeting, and after Zhong Shouhu was attacked and killed, the post of commander of the Xilin Military Region has not yet been decided.
The dark-skinned President Pabul looked solemnly at the white-haired old man who was speaking in the conference room, the white-haired old man was the national security adviser of the current political axe, and he waved his arms excitedly, as if to tear the air in front of him apart.
"Now I don't want to care what the criminal motives are, I just can't figure out how he can do these crazy things, guys, there's Parliament Hill, and the dead are the vice president and the parliamentarians."
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National Security Adviser had a gloomy face, the neckline of his dress was untied haphazardly, and his messy hair was full of traces of sweat, and he pointed in the direction of a certain place in the square diagonally above, and shouted almost like a roar: "Why is the Charter's response so slow, after the criminal fired in the Capitol Hill, the Secret Service has already sent you a location application, according to the prescribed process, it should be within twelve seconds, you can locate the specific location of the criminal, and then provide it to the law enforcement agencies on the front line.
As a result, until Division Commander Du and his troops arrived at the square, the political axe still did not get the positioning data. ” "The question of how many criminals are dead, if anyone wants to, can rush to Capitol Hill and shoot the vice president, does that mean that the next moment it is possible to rush in and kill all of us" "The Charter, the Secret Service, the FBI, I'd love to know if you're capable of dealing with such a crude and unconscionable terrorist attack."
The Director of the Secret Service stood silently in the doorway, his lowest order in the entire conference room, and there was no room for him to speak.
As for the director of the FBI, he sat at the back of the long table with a grim face, and the deaths of Vice President Byron and congressmen had made the official in charge of the federal security control strategy feel that the whole sky had fallen.
The only person who can speak at this moment is Cui Judong, the acting director of the Charter Bureau, who was silent for a moment and then said calmly: "The criminals have a way to temporarily block the chip positioning, which is a problem that the Charter Bureau cannot solve. ” Mr.
National Security Adviser stared at him, as if he wanted to say something, but because of the special status of the Charter Bureau, he didn't say anything after all.
"Then fix 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. ” Walking out of the presidential residence, Lee Jae-do waved his hand to stop the orderly from holding an umbrella, squinted at the parliament hill in the distance in the slight spring rain, and after nearly half a minute of silence, he asked the officer behind him for a cigarette in an extremely rare way.
Some clumsy and jerky took two puffs, the general was choked a little uncomfortable, he shook his head, couldn't help but glance at Parliament Hill again, his mood was a little indescribably complicated, seeing that the magnificent era was about to unfold in front of him, the most determined and mature political partner, but because of Shi Qinghai's simple, rough and even rough attack, he slept underground, and he could never see that real victory again, life, how could there be so many misses.
Swallowing the gloomy sadness in his throat, and about to leave in the car, suddenly the subordinate officer stepped forward with a strange expression and whispered something.
The spring rain of the 72nd year of the Xianli calendar was non-stop, not violent but lingering and annoying, and Li Zaidao, who was also the commander of the First Military Region, received a request for transfer from Xilin in the night rain.
"Inform Colonel Xu Le that his request has been denied."
General Lee Jae-do's gray eyebrows were mixed with raindrops, shining tenaciously in the night, "Tell him that he is a soldier, a real soldier, and will definitely not be affected by any emotion to his senses." ” To be continued: