Chapter 740

In the congress hall, today it has once again become a vegetable market, and parliamentarians are quarrelling. But at least they kept calm, only moved their mouth and didn't do anything. Instead of bending, they went straight to the chair and used a kitchen knife.

President Robert sat in his seat bored and played with his mobile phone. Anyway, he said what he should say and did what he should do. The latest poll shows that his support rate has increased by 5%. Whether the subsequent Congress passes or not has nothing to do with him.

The speaker of Congress sat on the rostrum and looked at the farce below indifferently. Judging from the current situation, basically no one opposes the establishment of the power affairs department, but there are serious differences among the people in charge of the new department.

Some members are purely considering the interests of the country as a whole. They think that this newly established department for the affairs of people with powers should be managed by ordinary people, that is, civil servants.

Just like the supernatural investigation and defense agency, it did not let the big man with horns be the boss, but Professor Bloom was in full charge.

This is the American tradition that civil servants are in power.

Unfortunately, such people are rare among members. The vast majority of members are still selfish and desperately want to push their own people up.

But no matter who it is, they don't agree to let Sharon become the head of the new department. There are only a few reasons. What is too young to bear such a heavy burden? What is a power? It may harm the country in the future. Anyway, no one supports Sharon.

It's understandable. After all, Sharon is young and has almost no apparent power. Even James, the national department has not fully controlled, and the energy has not extended to Congress.

Therefore, these realistic congressmen will naturally not have any support for Sharon.

They just didn't think that Sharon didn't need to win them over because he already controlled the most key people in Congress.

On the surface, the speaker of Congress remained silent. In fact, he kept sneering in his heart. Look at these smart fools. They think the result will be in your hands. In fact, everything has been arranged by the master's master.

No matter how you argue, how you trade, how you compromise, in the end, the head of this new department must be Sharon.

After more than four hours, everyone's voice was smoking. It was really boring to quarrel. The speaker of Congress picked up a small wooden hammer, knocked hard and said, "since we haven't reached an agreement, take a day off and continue the discussion tomorrow."

Although other members of Parliament are unwilling, they can do nothing but rub their hands secretly. After the meeting is over, they must win over more people. At the next meeting, they must take the position of head of the new Department into their arms.

But they didn't think clearly. Why did the speaker of Congress take a day off?

In the evening, the national hero cemetery, heavy rain.

A general with badges, holding a bunch of blooming flowers, walked slowly in the cemetery in the rain. From his epaulet inlaid with three Venus, we know that this is a three-star lieutenant general.

The general with gray temples went to a tombstone and looked at the photos on the tombstone. He didn't speak for a long time. Until the rain stopped, he murmured, "my dear, I want to do a great thing for this country, for the future of the whole people, and even for our children..."

With that, he bent over and put the flowers in front of the tombstone, kissed the picture gently, and then turned and strode away.

That night, in a military base in suburban New York, three off-road vehicles with military badges drove to the gate of the heavily guarded base. The driver dropped the front and rear windows and handed a certificate to the guard: "general Harris of the Ministry of state, surprise check the security of base 215!"

After the process verification, the guard respectfully returned the certificate and saluted Harris sitting in the back seat: "base 215, welcome the general."

Harris nodded quietly, the window rose, the gate of the base opened, and three SUVs drove in slowly. Just when the base guards were all attracted by the motorcade at the gate, a dozen dark shadows appeared silently from the darkness, touched behind the guards, and pierced the needle tube with hypnotic machine in their hands into each other's neck.

At the same time, along with the "whoosh" sound of breaking the air, several holes appeared in the glass of the sentry tower. The guards in the sentry tower stared at the needles on their chest. There was no time to open their mouth and give an alarm. As soon as it was dark, they were unable to collapse to the ground.

The soldiers in the base were unaware of the invasion and let the SUV wipe away the inside of the base. When passing a pass, two shadows will come down from the two off-road vehicles behind the team. When they came to the base command room, all the key parts of the whole base had been quietly occupied.

"General, who are you?"

The base commander looked at the muzzle of the gun in front of him in surprise.

"Sorry, it's all for a better future for this country."

With that, Harris pulled the trigger and shot the other party in the neck. Looking at the fallen commander, Harris glanced at the time on his watch and said in a deep voice, "we only have fifteen minutes, everyone, hurry!"

As he gave the order, those dark figures rushed up and came to the light to see that they were all heavily armed soldiers.

They picked up the base commander's magnetic card, entered the long stolen password, and opened the door of the underground vault of the base. Behind the gate were cold-air cylinders. The soldiers unscrewed the cylinder covers, took out fist sized green glass balls from inside, and carefully put them into their own black boxes.

"Be careful, as long as one of this thing falls, there will be no living people in the whole base."

Harris stood at the door, cautioning cautiously.

However, the more careful you are, the more likely there will be an accident. One of the innermost soldiers slipped his hand, a green glass ball fell from his hand, fell to the ground, talked gently twice, and then rolled aside.

"Damn it, get out, everybody get out 1"

Harris opened his eyes in horror. When the other soldiers heard the speech, they ran out. But at this time, the green glass ball had rolled to the corner of the wall. Although it was only touched gently, the glass ball that had just fallen was broken with a "click".

A faint green mist rose from the glass ball.

At this time, only the soldiers who accidentally dropped the glass ball didn't run out of the vault, but Harris couldn't afford to wait. He had to bite his teeth and close the gate of the vault.

The soldiers locked inside beat the door in despair. But soon, he felt that he couldn't breathe. He scratched his neck desperately, and his skin puffed up large and small blisters like a toad.

Although I couldn't hear the sound inside through the gate, I looked at the tragedy of the soldier through the glass on the gate, and I seemed to hear his shrill scream.

But there is no way. If we don't close the door again, he will not only die, but the whole base.