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Blasted.

The director of operations stood outside the Capitol building and looked at the huge hole in the Capitol building. He didn't even pay attention to the scratches on his cheeks caused by glass fragments.

His pupils were a little swollen, and the focus seemed to be gradually fading and disappearing.

how……

Just explode?

Several breakout team members who dodged in time and were lucky enough jumped out of the door of the Capitol Building and rushed towards the stairs quickly.

The huge pillar seemed to have been severely damaged in the explosion at this time, cracking and shattering, making an unpleasant sound.

how……

Just explode?

The soul of the director of the operations department seemed to fly into the sky. He still couldn't understand this reason. Why did it fucking explode?
What can't be discussed?

Why so tough?
Whose life is not life?

But soon a force pushed from behind, and his pupils shrank instantly, like the extinguished flame. He turned to look at his assistant, watching him open his mouth and say something to him.

At first, he only saw the idiot's mouth moving, but could not hear any sound.

But after a while, he gradually began to hear some sounds.

"...Mr. President requires you to make a call immediately."

The director of the operations department nodded, walked to the side of the road numbly, picked up the radio, "This is... the scene of the Capitol Building, I am just on-site command..., Mr. President."

His mind was buzzing. Mr. President's voice went in through his right ear, and then quickly came out through his left ear.

There was only one sentence that could stay in his ears——

"Come back right now and tell me what happened!"

A few minutes later, the director-general appeared in front of him again, and the director of the operations department began to concentrate.

He thought of how not long ago he had arrogantly told the FBI director, who was very famous in the field of law enforcement, to go away in despair. Unexpectedly, not long after that, it would be his turn again.

"I will be responsible for everything here next. Mr. President and other gentlemen hope that you can go back as soon as possible."

The director-general had always kept a straight face. Until this moment, there was a faint smile on his face that made it unclear whether it existed or not.

Two senior FBI agents stood behind the director of operations. It was obvious that this was to prevent him from escaping halfway.

This made the director of the operations department a little embarrassed. His mood changes became a little more flexible, more agile than the dull expression just now.

"You're humiliating me!"

The director-general shook his head, "I'm just afraid that you will do something stupid." He paused and said, "The gentlemen are waiting for you, don't keep them waiting."

As soon as he was outside, a senior agent standing behind the director of operations spoke up, "Please, sir, don't make it difficult for us."

If you make it difficult for them, it means that some measures may be taken, such as handcuffs, or holding him up and dragging him into the car and leaving.

Everyone wanted to maintain their dignity. Although it was obvious that the head of the operations department was going to die, these senior agents were still unwilling to offend him casually if they could avoid offending him to death.

After all, he was screwed, but he still had friends and some hardcore guys.

The Federation is a humane society. It is hidden in a place where people cannot see it and affects all behaviors of this society.

The director of the operations department glanced at the director-general one last time, snorted coldly, turned around and left. After leaving, he probably had no chance of coming back.

In fact, a director of the operations department cannot bear this responsibility, even if he adds a presidential intern, but if he adds the family behind the presidential intern and some capitalists.

It seems almost enough.

Anyway, in this terrible world, some people have to make sacrifices, but as long as it's not "me", who the hell cares who sacrifices and how much?

A large number of fire crews began to enter the scene, there were some open flames inside the Capitol, and the only good news was that the explosives had removed some of the major structural support points.

Although they detonated the explosives, they did not detonate completely, and the Capitol remained standing.

People died, but the Capitol survived, and that was probably for the best.

After all, it is, in a sense, a symbol of the highest power of the Federation!

The chief director directed the rescue operations of the fire brigade. He believed that there must be some survivors at the scene and he wanted to find these survivors first.

Even if you can only find a few, it’s still a victory!
In the Presidential Palace, Connor sat in his seat with an expressionless face. The office was crowded with people, and the director of the Operations Division had returned.

Traffic in the entire Bupain was under full martial law. The troops in the warning area were transferred directly to Bupain and began to implement military control.

The Capitol was fucking bombed, and I don’t know how many members were killed. The entire federation was on war alert. If you didn’t go home and wandered around the streets at this time, that was a recipe for death.Countless phone calls circulated in the dark night, and even the most prosperous city center became a lot more depressed at this time.

Most of the flashing neon lights were extinguished, leaving only the fishnet legs of the frame still swaying back and forth in mid-air.

Most of the congressmen who were in Bupen but not in the Capitol came to the Presidential Palace.

The head of the operations department saw his immediate boss and the chairman of the Federal Security Council, both of whom looked almost disgusting.

"Why did it explode?" Connor didn't speak. It was the chairman of the Security Committee who spoke.

The director of the operations department was silent for a while, "It was half an hour, so it exploded."

The room suddenly fell into a strange dead silence. This reason sounds very unreliable, but it is very likely to be the real reason.

Half an hour was up, the federal government hadn't met their demands, and then they blew up.

It seems to be the case.

The Chairman of the Security Committee didn't know how to continue asking. Connor gave him a sideways glance and took this idiot into his mind.

"You didn't convey our statement?"

The director of the Operations Division answered honestly, "I arranged for negotiators to convey the Presidential Palace's decision, but they did not request any feedback at the time."

"Then when the time comes, it explodes."

Connor was a little irritated, "You should go back first."

The director of the Operations Department was not very happy just because he could leave here. He knew that the next step was the really fatal level.

Then Connor stood up and the press conference room was ready. He had to say something at this special time.

People made a way, and Connor walked out of the office with heavy steps and walked into the press conference room.

In an instant, all the reporters wanted to rush in front of Connor. Connor walked to the middle. He didn't care what these reporters were saying or what they wanted to do, and started his speech directly.

"I am deeply saddened to share this news with people across the country. The Capitol, the core institution of the federal government, was detonated by terrorists 10 minutes ago."

"The casualties caused by the explosion are being counted. The explosion also damaged the main structure of the Capitol Building. From the current point of view, we cannot accurately obtain the specific damage caused by the explosion, but it must be extremely heavy."

"We have grasped part of the motives and reasons of the terrorists. This is not an isolated incident. We will continue to dig deep into the behind-the-scenes manipulators behind these people."

"Here, I pledge my word to the people of the Federation."

"I will not let any terrorist go, and I will definitely tell everyone the truth!"

"The federal government is resolute in cracking down on terrorists, and its determination to combat terrorist activities will not be diminished just because of this small setback."

"They are trying to use this attack to instill fear, but little do they know it will only increase our anger and fill us with the courage to defeat them."

"Please follow us at any time. We will announce any latest progress news as soon as possible."

"Thank you!"

He raised his hand in simple greeting and then left quickly, ignoring the reporters' questions.

When he walked around and returned to the office, Connor's expression still did not change at all. He was in a very bad mood now.

It’s even worse than his wife having someone else!
After all, his wife has someone, and he has a hundred ways to deal with that person, even his wife.

But now that the Capitol has been bombed, it was bombed during his term. This is an indelible stain!

And his anger will ultimately be borne by the navy and the Peleus family.

After he returned to his seat, he looked at the Speaker, "Although something happened in the Capitol that we all don't want to see, and some members suffered disasters, the work of Congress should not stop."

"Look at where there is a suitable place to work. Let's solve the work problem first."

The Speaker nodded in agreement and said he would make arrangements immediately.

Then Connor looked at the Ministry of National Defense, "You need to give me an explanation and an answer. If you can't give me an explanation, then I will give you an explanation and an answer."

Without waiting for the Minister of Defense to express his position, Connor turned to look at the heads of the Security Committee and other security agencies. "My request is very simple. No participant will be spared. I don't care if they are at the scene or not. Or those who were not involved in this operation.”

"As long as they are in the same group, arrest them all. I don't want something like this to happen again. The whole world is watching us!"

Finally, he looked at the Minister of International Affairs and said, "I know you are under a lot of pressure, but you must resolve the international turmoil of this matter."

"We can flex our muscles a little bit if we have to, you know what I mean?"

The Minister of International Affairs nodded repeatedly, "I will let them understand that this is not even a problem for us!"

Connor nodded with satisfaction, and his expression softened a little, "So many things happened today, it is difficult to accept them all at once, but I hope that when we meet again tomorrow, you can bring me some good things." information……"