roccoschili Chapter 236 Greetings to You, Mr.
Chapter 236 Greetings to You, Mr.
"We have to stop that so-called lieutenant general and George Bush asshole, the two of them are tearing the whole of America apart."
"Did you see his performance in New York half a month ago? It was disgusting, the posturing, America first shit."
"It's just trying to play down that it was his actions that caused the accident in Poland. In the end, it's just to divert public attention."
On the top floor of the Republican headquarters in Texas, Mr. Hemingway, the chairman of the party, was roaring wildly at the crowd present.
Originally, according to the party's handling method, George Bush should have voluntarily resigned from the presidency half a month ago, and then the vice president who is also a Republican took over.
Finally, through a series of operations, the impact of all these accidents should be downplayed as much as possible. After all, the integration of the magic world has already made them a lot of money, and they don't want to have any more troubles at this time.
Instead, the other party somehow got some mysterious capital to intervene, and began to frantically hype the confrontation between wizards and Muggles, and claimed that a war was going on.
And use this as a reason to let the so-called Lieutenant General Carl start to take over all the affairs of the Pentagon for supernatural phenomena, and even let him infiltrate the cia and the fbi.
"But you have to admit that the soldier named Carl really has two brushes. The old guy McMillan was easily manipulated by this young man just like that."
"Just yesterday he resigned from his position as Chief of General Staff, and Mr. President is now in a war, and the position of Chief of General Staff cannot be left vacant as an excuse to appoint that person named Carl to act as Chief of General Staff on his behalf."
"Now the situation has begun to become complicated. Many members of Congress do not know what to do, and they have begun to fight against the party. Whether it is our side or the Democratic Party's side, our control over Congress is gradually weakening."
"After all, the group of people with supernatural abilities living in the United States at the same time have either fled the United States, or were taken away by Mr. Carl under various names."
"Some factories even shut down directly. To be honest, we are a little overwhelmed."
As the party whip, Mr. Franklin gave a serious and comprehensive introduction to the current situation.
What he said made everyone in the audience stunned. This year is only half a month, but the development and changes of the situation have exceeded all of their expectations.
The only good news is that during this process, there were not too many violent incidents, and there is still some room for maneuver on the whole.
However, just when they still wanted to continue the meeting, a beeping alarm sounded throughout the meeting room, but what made people feel puzzled was that the security guard who should have rushed out disappeared at the moment the alarm sounded without a trace.
In the entire conference hall, apart from some younger secretaries, only this group of senior seniors looked around helplessly.
Soon the door of the meeting room on the top floor was gently opened from the outside, and a handsome young man with blond hair was slowly walking in from the outside.
When the other party saw these old men present, he greeted them very elegantly, and he bowed slightly and said.
"I think some of you should have seen my image in some materials. My name is Julius Grindelwald."
"He came here to kill you."
Hearing this, everyone present panicked immediately. Only Mr. Franklin, who was the party whip, and Mr. Hemingway, the party chairman, looked at the young man in front of him calmly.
said Mr. Hemingway after a while.
"Why are you doing this? If you really care about your ethnic group, you should cooperate with us to fight against those two war lunatics."
"Instead of standing on the opposite side of us like now, we have been preventing the outbreak of war. Don't you want peace."
Facing Mr. Hemingway's questioning, Julius said calmly.
"That's right, what I want is a war. From the beginning to the end, what I want is a war. Only when the flames of war are burning all over the world can peace be truly born."
"Crack!!!!"
While Julius was speaking, accompanied by a riot in the air, several special forces members in special uniforms appeared in the conference room.
They held modified special firearms and pointed their guns at Julius. The leader of the captain rudely pushed Hemingway and Mr. Franklin away, and said loudly.
"When someone with supernatural abilities is detected, the irrelevant people leave immediately and don't hinder our law enforcement."
After talking about the captain, he couldn't say anything else, and directly led his team members to interact with the young man in front of him. The two sides frantically used all kinds of light.
When these rays of light touched something like the wall glass, a violent explosion immediately occurred, and continuous explosions swept the entire conference room.
The shock waves and debris produced by the explosion immediately remembered those Republican bosses who were not wearing protective equipment in the conference room.
Watching the old guys fall down in pieces, Mr. Hemingway, the chairman of the Republican Party, stood directly in the middle of the exchange of fire between the two sides, looked at both sides with his eagle-like eyes, and said loudly.
"There is no need to continue acting, gentlemen, in the past period of time, every time these supernatural ability users appeared, you would rush to the scene inexplicably."
"You have indeed achieved a little effect, killing some so-called terrorists, but the people who died more were those who opposed your boss and the president in Congress."
"You despicable and shameless bastards, you need to borrow other people's hands to clean us, and you will pay for it."
After Mr. Hemingway finished roaring, "Julius" and the special forces also stopped the exchange of fire, and several wizards who looked like they were drunk were taken to the conference room out of thin air by the special forces.
Several special forces members took out a few AR15s loaded with bullets, and shot those delirious wizards to death on the spot in front of the group of Republican bigwigs.
After the fake scene was completed, "Julius" walked slowly in front of Mr. Hemingway, looked at him calmly and said.
"You are so stupid that you refused the cooperation of that Mr. Dumbledore. You thought that with the technology in your hands, you could win this game."
"But have you ever thought that you are the cards on the table from the beginning to the end, and now I have got all the cards of another player, and the second player among them has been kicked out of the game by you."
"Now I want to harvest all the chips, but first I want to give my partners a little interest. Remember the Kalia Valley in Afghanistan?"
"2000 officers and soldiers of the [-]st Cavalry Regiment of the United States Marine Corps, and its commander, Colonel Carl, send you greetings?"
"Goodbye sir."
After all, "Julius" killed Mr. Hemingway with a killing curse, and the other big Republicans were also killed one by one by those special operators with specially modified firearms.