blackstone code

Chapter 2025

There is nothing in this world that is more shocking than the tears of a middle-aged man!
The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground hugged his head and cried, crying so hard that he couldn't breathe.

The Confederation’s previous conscription policy was relatively barbaric, and there was no way around it. In the early days of the war, the Confederates had not yet adapted to the lightning strike tactics of the Penteo people’s rapid advance on the ground.

Constantly losing positions, once the battlefield is divided, the next step is to massacre the inferior forces with superior forces.

No one wants to send their children to die on a battlefield with no future!
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When the war went out, the federal conscription adopted coaxing and deceit, and there were certain tough measures. Almost most families, as long as there are men who are above 30 years old.

At least one will go to the army.

This is the man in front of me.

His wife died, leaving himself and a child.

Although he has worked very hard, he feels that the future is still bright.

When the child gets married, he can stop working so hard.

He even thought about his time after retirement, taking his grandchildren, buying a piece of land by the lake, and building a lakeside hut...

All good plans, reduced to ashes in a box of ashes and a letter from the Ministry of Defense that began with "I am very sorry to inform you:"!

Mr. Truman looked at the man with some empathy, just some.

After all, it didn't happen to him, and the other party didn't have his height and angle, so he couldn't understand who was more important than a big country or a small family.

Here, the only thing he can do for this painful father is to apologize.

"Sorry……"

Perhaps because of the appearance of a special "father", the following questions became much more acute.

People want to know more and finer details, such as how to house those soldiers, how to solve the problem of war sickness——

One person was named and stood up to ask questions, and someone gave him a note and 200 yuan.

He froze for a moment, then put the money in his pocket, and began to read the contents of the note.

"Mr. President, it has been less than fifty days since our troops withdrew from Penteo, but in such a short period of time, there have been more than twenty murders caused by war diseases."

"Every [-] hours, there is a homicide related to war disease. Our security is being severely compromised like never before."

"And these murderers used to be professional soldiers, and they mastered faster and more effective killing methods."

"Do you have any solutions to these problems?"

War sickness is a general term for a variety of mental illnesses related to war violence, the most common being post-traumatic stress disorder.

To put it simply, people formed a certain conditioned reflex in a special place like the battlefield.

For example, counterattack immediately when attacked, and the way of counterattack is fatal.

When someone makes a joke, or makes an action that triggers the sensitive nerves of this type of patient, or even just a little sound, they will subconsciously make a disposition that should be used to deal with the enemy.

The result is naturally either death or serious injury.

This is still relatively mild. It seems that there are more problems and serious illnesses. They may also have visual and auditory hallucinations, or even more serious hallucinations!

This situation is indeed very dangerous, they will turn into professional killing weapons anytime and anywhere!
This problem is also becoming one of the current social problems.

Millions of soldiers are about to return to society, and there are more than 100 million untimely bombs. It's scary to think about it!
The Ministry of Defense is avoiding this issue, and the veterans club actually bears part of the rescue responsibility.

But these things are not easy to put on the table.

Soldiers have defended the country, but they have become an alternative in people's eyes. This is not a nice way of saying it.

Mr. Truman looked at the guy, such a question with specific data could not have been raised by an individual.

There should be other people behind him supporting him, at least those who handed the note should be paid attention to.

He thought about it and replied, "We are following up on these issues, and if you follow the news, you will notice that Mr. Lynch and the Department of Defense and the military have established an emergency agency to deal with all kinds of military relations. "

"The questions you ask, that's one of its jobs."

"We'll have a way with it, just like we can with the Penteos!"

Although the answer wasn't perfect, at least he didn't evade the problem and gave him a solution. People still gave him warm applause!

The question and answer will not last too long, seeing that six o'clock has passed, Mr. Truman decided to end this public speech.

In the toilets of the sports center, a well-dressed middle-aged man found a toilet and came to the first separate cubicle.

He closed the door, looked around, and removed the lid of the tank.

I reached out and touched it, and immediately found a small floating tin can.

He took out the small tin can and opened it.

Inside was a pistol with a fully loaded magazine.

He urinated a little, it was a little yellow, and he was a little angry these two days.

He thought that at this time, he would become nervous, but surprisingly, he suddenly calmed down.

It's a very relaxed feeling.

He thought of his child, lying in his arms, eyes full of desire to live.

He called himself "Dad", told himself "I don't want to die", told himself that he was "scared".

But as a father, he couldn't do anything about it.

I can only hold his hand tightly so that he will not be so afraid when he dies!
He just... died, worthless.

He came out of the cubicle, stood by the sink, washed his face, and lit a cigarette.

The applause from the sports center was in stark contrast to the atmosphere here.

He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled a little.

After today, everything will be over!

He will find his wife and his children, and the family will be reunited again!
After snuffing out the cigarette that he had just taken a few puffs of, he turned around and pushed open the door of the toilet, and walked out...

The speech was over and Mr Truman was leaving the tunnel, which allowed him to get up close and personal with the people.

Many people reached out to shake Mr. Truman's hand, but as president he knew very well that this was not a good time to shake hands, and it was not safe.

He kept expressing his apologies to the people around him with a slightly apologetic expression, while leaving under the cover of the security committee agents.

When he was more than 20 meters away from the fully enclosed passage, he suddenly saw a person pull out a pistol from somewhere.

The eyes of the two had such an extremely brief contact. During the contact, Mr. Truman saw the indifference and killing intent in the other's eyes.

He was a little terrified, he wanted to hide subconsciously, and the gunshots suddenly rang out at this moment...

As if someone had punched him a few times, he staggered and helped the agent around him, and was protected by the agent and walked out.

He didn't even feel pain or anything at this point, he didn't feel like he was shot!
But after walking a few steps, the strength in his body disappeared in a very short time, and he couldn't even keep standing!
The agents around him held him in the middle, almost half-dragging him into the passage.

The dark passage is like a monster's mouth, completely devouring him!
At this time, the screaming crowd in the sports center wanted to flee frantically, and the entire stadium was in chaos!
The sports center, which can accommodate 4 people, suddenly seemed to have a storm blowing through, starting from the east stand and spreading to both sides, until the west stand.

Lynch watched Mr. Truman being carried away, and sighed softly.

An era is almost over.

Regardless of whether Mr. Truman died this time, no one would give him hope of continuing to live.

Someone made the first move, and then, even if he didn't die, he would still encounter continuous attacks.

Later, the Presidential Palace announced the process of Mr. Truman being shot, and said that Mr. Truman is currently being rescued.

The work of the federal government will be temporarily led by the vice president.

This also made the vice president, who had never had any sense of existence, feel a sense of absurdity. The most difficult days have passed, and he actually... is in power?

Well, this is just a joke, no one can really hold the power of the Federation like Mr. Truman.

Moreover, the state of war is about to end, Congress will be restarted, and power will eventually belong to the people!
However, the impact of this incident is undoubtedly huge.

"The assassin fired a total of seven shots, three of which hit Mr. President in the chest, one shot in his lower abdomen, and the other three missed."

"Although we took out the bullets, the situation is not optimistic."

"The rollover of the warhead damaged Mr. President's important body organs. We have already solved other problems. As for whether he can wake up, we are not sure."

"Even if you wake up, you still have to consider the issue of organ transplantation. If you can't complete the organ transplant as soon as possible, Mr. President won't last long."

"And the risk of this operation is very high, we can't make a decision..."

Many people gathered in the room, the head of the security department, the cabinet, and the military.

The attack on Mr. Truman has touched the hearts of too many people!
Everyone was hoping for good news, but there really wasn't much good news.

Rescue, the doctors have finished.

Whether you can survive or not depends only on whether God gives you a chance.

In fact, even if you find a suitable person with a matching blood type, how can you persuade them to give up your organs?
Because Mr. President needs it, so we want you to kill yourself so that we can transplant your organs to Mr. President?

No one will live and give up their lives for the president, absolutely not!

This became a very tricky thing.

Joanna, who was being investigated, also heard about this incident, and she stood up abruptly as if she was frightened.

She couldn't believe her ears and refused to believe that all this was true!
Mr. Truman stayed on the hospital bed for nearly two days, but in the end he still couldn't resist the scythe of death.

In a heart failure that broke out suddenly, he couldn't be rescued, and unfortunately left this world!
The Vice-President was immediately sworn in as Confederate President, while an investigation into the assassination opened.

Since the assassin was killed immediately, and his interpersonal relationship was very simple, without too many clues, the investigation did not make any progress in a short period of time.

And, in the blink of an eye, two weeks passed.

On January [-]st, the newly elected President had to announce the end of the state of war, and the Federation returned to its normal state...

(End of this chapter)