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Chapter 294: The Hero (I)


After the bloodshed in Southern California, under the tough accusations of the political axe, and under the continuous attacks of countless news media, the mainstream of the federal society believed that Tai Zhiyuan and the silent marching demonstrators should be held responsible for the incident.

The people of the Federation did not know what was really happening that day until they saw these bloody images on the news channel, watching the stones fly in the sky, smashing the heads of the women and the old people and bleeding, while the military police watched indifferently from afar.

The angle of the video shooting is very comprehensive, the time period is very long, some of the material comes from the news channel and the early camera of the Venus Documentary Factory, and some of it is provided by the data department of the office of the member of the council from Tai Tai, which is quite rich, although the editing technique is a little amateurish, but the jerky sense of picture switching brings great psychological impact to the audience.

The riot police in Southern Science and Technology lined up to evacuate, the violence escalated in the middle of the street, and a middle-aged man who looked like an official in the distance was talking on the phone in a windbreaker, with a weird smile on his face.

The camera's lens suddenly zoomed from the upper floors to the ground, focusing on a middle-aged man who was cold-blooded and wielding an iron rod in the crowd, and even the most ordinary people could smell some kind of powerful mechanism in this man, because he seemed too calm.

The scene shifts again, to an alley at the back of the street, where the middle-aged man who had beaten the demonstrators in cold blood, covered in blood and limping on the wall, looked at the approaching camera in horror, but could not stop the hand next to the camera from pulling a large string of surveillance equipment from under his clothes, as well as a police station work ID.

Today, after the federal program broadcast this video for 17 minutes, the federal political axe reacted and used remote permission to directly stop the broadcast.

Han Chu, who made this video with a gloomy and pale face hanging between the black clothes, didn't care about this, and the follow-up pictures of the underworld brothers rushing into the streets and alleys in Southern Science and Technology would not have been broadcast, and the previous pictures of blood flying, I believe that even if the TV light curtain becomes completely black, it will still stay on the retina of the federal people for a long time, which is enough to explain too much truth.

Of course, the more complete video footage, at the same time as the news channel was playing, has been put on the federal civilian network, and in the shortest possible time, into countless computers.

As the most old-fashioned, authoritative and wide-ranging news channel in the Federation, it is shocking to change its conservative and even somewhat dull style in recent years, and with unimaginable courage and boldness, to suddenly broadcast such a video exposing the shady scenes of the bloodshed in Southern Science and Technology, which in itself is a topic worth exploring.

However, in the fierce reaction caused by this video, the topic has long been forgotten, and countless people who feel deceived and fooled angrily call to complain, and as time goes on, the far-reaching impact of the broadcast of this video gradually shows its true strength, and the people of the states who have been watching the silent march with all kinds of mixed feelings began to take to the streets in twos and threes, and there were more demonstrations and rallies of large or small, and the people angrily demanded an explanation from the political axe.

Four days after the video was broadcast, after 14 hours of heated debate, Parliament Hill passed a resolution at 2:30 a.m., demanding that the political axe give a detailed account of the bloodshed in Southern Science and Technology, and at the same time set up a temporary investigation committee to summon Councilor Tai Zhiyuan, and relevant officials of Southern Science and Technology went to Parliament Hill for questioning.

The Federation of Journalists issued a notice through major media outlets, demanding that the political axe immediately release Bob, editor-in-chief of the Capital SAR Daily, and senior reporter Wood, and solemnly apologize for the incident, promising that a similar situation will never happen again.

Winter has already begun in the northern hemisphere, and the first real snow has finally fallen in the capital region, and many people are keenly aware of the cold snowflakes that seem to be gradually changing direction through the lead clouds and flowers.

It was at this point that the federal axe reacted, and in the Oval Office of the official residence, President Pabur made a televised address to the whole of the Federation.

In his televised speech, President Pabul did not deliberately hide the anger on his dark face and the deep exhaustion between his eyebrows, but in a deep and deep voice, he solemnly apologized to all the people of the Federation on behalf of the federal government.

Immediately afterwards, he vigorously praised the courage of the news channel to expose the shady scenes, and announced that the bloodshed in Southern Science and Technology will be investigated to the end, severely punished, and will never allow such an ugly thing to be repeated in the beautiful land of the Federation.

The investigation of the federal political axe was very fast, the temporary investigative committee on Capitol Hill had not even come up with a charter for its establishment, and Congressman Tai Zhiyuan had not boarded the plane back to the capital, and the joint investigation department composed of the Charter Bureau, the Department of Defense and the Federal Bureau of Investigation inside the political axe flew to the capital of Southern Science and Technology with a murderous atmosphere, and arrested the director of the state police that night.

The federal political axe's investigation was swift and tough, and it was not limited to the front of the bloodshed in Southern Colloxy, those sharp knives had already quietly woven a web towards those in the dark world of Southern Collocina.

At the same time as the governor of Southern California committed suicide, the joint investigation department with extremely high authority directly took over all the police departments in Southern California and all the foreign agents of the Federal Bureau of Investigation, and swept through more than 40 neighborhoods in 13 cities in the state with a thunderous momentum, silently and coldly destroying all the churches of the Southern California underworld.

In this operation, the federal political axe dispatched a total of more than 20,000 military and police agents, arrested more than 4,300 underworld elements on the spot, and seven key underworld members were killed on the spot because they resisted arrest.

The special operations unit directly under the joint investigation department raided the underworld headquarters in Southern California three hours in advance, under the cover of the night before dawn.

This special operations force started from the pursuit of Xu Le three years ago, and it has become stronger and stronger over the years, all of its members are from the Philadelphia Cultivation Hall, well-trained, well-equipped, and extremely strong in combat, and in this raid, they have only one target: Zhang Xiaohua.

However, they didn't find Zhang Xiaohua at all.

In the back of a container truck carrying seafood from Southern Science Prefecture to the Capital Special Administrative Region, under the full of frozen fish, the burly underworld leader wearing an oxygen mask sat cross-legged in silence, wearing extremely heavy clothes and a large tattoo on the back of his neck, which looked particularly cold and hideous because of the cold.

To his right was a very large and extremely fat fish with a gun hidden in its belly.

"The investigation must continue in depth, and I sincerely hope that Capitol Hill will re-examine this matter in all its aspects, and I believe that no citizen wants the truth of the bloodshed in Southern Colloc to be annihilated with the suicide of that coward."

President Pabul, tired but still determined, stared at the camera of the news channel, and said calmly to all the people of the Federation on the other side of the camera, to the enemies who were hiding in the dark: "Whether voters believe it or not, whether this statement is naïve or naïve, I am willing to swear as a father again."

"I and the staff directly under the presidential residence had never heard of the bloodshed in Southern Colloc before the bloodshed in Southern California, and I had nothing to do with it."

"This is the promise made to you by your elected Federal President Pabul."

Lin Banshan quietly looked at the light curtain of the TV and shook his head, he didn't bother to make any negative comments about the federal president on the TV who swore by his father's personality.

He stood up, took the trench coat from his secretary and draped it over his shoulders, walked out of Lin Yuan in silence, and then saw the FBI officials who came to arrest him at the door of Lin Yuan.

An icy anti-riot armored car and more than a dozen spies in black suits, Lin Banshan frowned slightly, not knowing whether to think that the political axe attached great importance to himself or despised his own force too much.

"Political axe employees are paid, not soldiers, so I advise you not to play with your life."

After a moment of silence, Lin Banshan made his own suggestion very rarely, as if to make the most authoritative annotation for his suggestion or threat, and a gunfire rang out in the mountains and forests far away from Lin Yuan.

The gunfire was gentle and even delicate, but the armor of the riot control vehicle blocked outside Lin Yuan was torn open like a piece of paper by bullets, and a puff of white smoke erupted The agents of the Federal Political Axe were pale, and they couldn't imagine this picture at all, although Lin Banshan had made a name for himself in the Federation more than ten years ago, no one believed that this underworld emperor dared to start a war with the Federal Political Axe, and he actually had such a terrifying long-range weapon in his hand.

With a bang, the black umbrella was opened, and Lin Banshan slowly walked out of the forest garden under the protection of more than forty armed bodyguards, without looking at those political axe officials, and dialed a phone after getting into the car.

"I'm not Xu Le, I don't have any interest in fighting with the federal political axe, but you don't want to invite me back to the bureau for tea for any reason, and it's a low-level place like the FBI, I feel very humiliated, if it's your bureau, maybe I'm still a little interested."

"Lao Cui, I don't know Zhong Laohu well, so I don't care how Tai Zhiyuan and Madman Li will clean you up in the future, but between me and the president, you must remain neutral, and then I will go back to the countryside for a few days, if the political axe wants to find me, you know what to do."

The director of the Charter Bureau on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, Lin Banshan waited patiently for him to finish, and said in an unquestionable tone: "If you want to find me, then I will go to the Charter Bureau to find you." ” To be continued: