Sentinel

Chapter 365 Give You War

The sun shone through the screen window, and the dust floated in the air. Sean leaned on the head of the bed, unconsciously stroking the blonde girl in his arms. Yesterday was Gwen's birthday, so he naturally attended the grand dinner hosted by the New York police chief for his daughter .

After the birthday party, the two came to the apartment on the Upper East Side together and spent a pleasant evening with each other.The charming breath emanating from hormones ignites the passionate emotions between men and women, and dominates their physical and mental will.

Gwen lazily opened her eyes, and met Xiao En's gentle eyes, which were rippling with tenderness, which was simply fascinating.

She couldn't help showing a sweet smile. Although it seemed a little bad for the employer to have a relationship with his subordinates and would cause unnecessary gossip, this carefree girl didn't think too much about it.

Gwen has always followed her inner feelings, and Sean really let himself be addicted, whether it is the mature temperament of the other party, or the pair of deep eyes that always carry a mysterious meaning.

If a man is compared to a book, she will never be able to read the heart of this young man.

"What are you thinking about?"

Gwen's fingers fiddled with the other's thick chest, and she blinked, like a sparkling spring lake, exuding a charming breath.

"A lot. For example, what to eat for breakfast, should I eat you first, or eat you first..."

Sean laughed jokingly, then lowered his head and sucked his delicate pink lips, expressing his inner passion to his heart's content.

Venting properly is beneficial to physical and mental health.he thought so.

After some tenderness and lingering, the two managed to get up from the bed. Gwen, who was exhausted, was reluctantly picked up by Sean, left the soft bed, and sat on each other's lap to enjoy a simple breakfast —Although it was already past twelve o'clock.

Gwen took small bites of the sandwich on the plate, and picked up a cup of soaked warm milk with her right hand. Except for his loyalty to his partner, Sean was a perfect boyfriend or lover in many ways.

He will never get bored with your chattering, and is even willing to tolerate your occasional temper tantrums, often inadvertently making small romantic surprises, or sending you casually mentioned favorite gifts...

This is also one of the reasons why Gwen knew that the other party could not belong to him alone, but he was still nostalgic for this relationship and was unwilling to withdraw from it.

Sean turned on the TV, and Mr. President was sitting on the oval desk in the White House, with a dignified expression and a low tone, delivering a draft speech.

I have to say that the other party is really a superb performer. That impassioned, deep and powerful speech can hardly pick out any flaws, which is enough for everyone to present flowers and applause.

That President Underwood solemnly announced the military plan of Wakanda to the media from all walks of life, claiming that at [-]:[-] last night, His Royal Highness T'Challa of the country planned to assassinate the Kenyan diplomatic ambassador, Eric- Mr. Lancer—according to reliable sources, this mutant has long since given up his radical views and has become a pacifist, dedicated to running around for the rights and interests of African mutant compatriots.

Officials speculate that the assassination this time may have touched the interest classes in Wakanda. Mr. Eric Lancer's concept of equality has aroused strong dissatisfaction within the royal family, which is why Prince T'Challa Pain the killer.

During the entire assassination process, more than 20 people were injured and six people died. According to the video data released by the government, the Prince T'Challa was wearing a weird battle suit, killing people mercilessly, and treating human life like nothing. It's outrageous.

Just like the replay of the Gulf War that year, the United States took the lead in strongly condemning Wakanda's injustice, and decided to ask Wakanda to accept its own garrison in the border area with Kenya in the name of international assistance.

Wakanda, which was still kept in the dark, immediately responded with cautious and gentle words. King T'Chaka should have rejected this unreasonable request. Although his attitude was tactful, the newly appointed President Underwood thought it was extremely contemptuous. , It is silent contempt for America!
There was an excited and restless atmosphere on Capitol Hill. The closed country rooted in the African continent dared to "provoke" the bald eagle. This gave the main fighters an excuse and reason to start the war machine.

Both war and colonization can bring huge benefits to capitalists and interest groups. There have been very clear examples of this in the Middle Ages, such as the East India Company that made huge profits by selling black slaves.

Under the public opinion deliberately created by interest groups, the war plan was not resisted and opposed by the people, and the military activity was successfully passed on Capitol Hill. Medal of honor.

In this feast of crows, the only surprising thing is that General Thaddeus Ross, who has always been belligerent, stood still and remained silent, and even allowed General Mattis, who was supported by the consortium, to take away the key to the war. Command.

You must know that this general is not as famous as Ross. He once served as the commander of the Joint Forces Command and the commander of the NATO Allied Transformation Command. Later, he was active in the Middle East, South Asia and the Sahara region of Africa. big war.

If the opponent is given this opportunity to win the military strike against Wakanda, the prestige will inevitably rise to a higher level, and the post of Minister of Defense will definitely be included in the bag.

General Ross doesn't seem to care about this, which makes people wonder whether this lion with the name "Thunder" has lost its previous fierce fighting spirit.

In short, the United States is caught in an extremely fanatical mood, and the anti-war wave expected by many people has not yet arrived. Under the deliberate guidance of the federal government, coupled with the fact that all parties spare no effort in advocating war, this time the military activities were carried out very quickly. pass.

As Sean often said, when the interests of the majority are consistent, the voice of the masses is naturally insignificant.

The so-called democracy and freedom have never been achieved in this country. Those big figures at the top of the pyramid just try to do things according to the rules of capital operation. As for the voice and desire of the people, no one cares.

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While Sean on the other side of the ocean was enjoying a warm breakfast, Wakanda, which was pushed to the forefront of public opinion, was not having a good time.

The old king T'Chaka was sitting in his bedroom. He had just finished a fierce meeting. The tribal elders were so quarrelsome that they insisted on their own opinions, and no one could convince the other.

The leader of the border tribe, Wakanda's military minister, Wakabi, strongly urged the country to fight, because if it continues to retreat, it will not gain any benefits.

The two elders of the River Tribe and the Mining Tribe believed that before things became clear, it was inappropriate to act impulsively, as that would only lead to disaster.

T'Chaka was in a dilemma. He didn't understand what happened. The intelligence agent of War Dog didn't get the slightest word. Everything came too suddenly, like a bullet that was caught off guard.

Originally, his son T'Challa was just going to arrest Crowe, who knew it would cause such a big commotion.

First there was a scathing reprimand from Kenya that T’Challa had sparked a diplomatic row, and then the United States on the other side of the ocean got involved—it was like neighbors fighting and a guy from another neighborhood came to join in the fun.

The politically wise old king vaguely understood the source of the matter. The truth about Wakanda's vibrating gold mine was finally spread, attracting the coveted eyes of robbers and gangsters.

What about the orphans of the royal family who are just in exile overseas?

The old king felt a little bad. He did do one wrong thing back then. After he inherited the throne, he sent his brother Enjob to the United States as an intelligence officer. woman fell in love and gave birth to a son.

Njob, who was in a foreign country, witnessed the discrimination and persecution of black compatriots, so he had the idea of ​​using Wakanda's powerful power to change the world. Ulysses Crow, who happened to be a smuggler, entered his in sight.

The two sides have their own ideas and cooperate. Enjob needs a large sum of money, so he told the smugglers the secret route to enter Wakanda, how to avoid the eyeliner and vigilance of the border army, and how to sneak into the Wakanda mine. Steal a lot of vibranium.

It's a pity that Ulysses Crow was discovered in the end and detonated the bomb on the way to escape, causing countless casualties to the people of Wakanda. As the king, T'Chaka found his younger brother, perhaps for surveillance purposes, or to be on guard , He had already bought and placed an undercover agent beside the other party, a young black man named Zuri.

It's a pity that Enjob didn't know it, and regarded Zuri as a good brother, but he was betrayed and betrayed. T'Chaka, who learned the truth, asked his younger brother to return to the country and accept the trial of the tribal elders.

Unexpectedly, the two brothers argued because of differences in ideas. T'Chaka accidentally killed his younger brother Enjob. I don't know whether he ignored it deliberately or was worried that the killing of his blood relatives would be exposed. He took Zuri and left in a hurry. The cold corpse lying in a pool of blood and the nephew who was left unattended were left behind.

"I should be punished, this is the crime I committed! But this has nothing to do with Wakanda, T'Challa..." The old king sat alone in the bedroom, muttering to himself.

This unbearable memory buried deep in his heart has lingered in his heart like a ghost for many years. He couldn't face up to the black history of killing his brothers.

"Leopard Goddess Bast, please guide me."

T'Chaka put his hands on his forehead, closed his eyes and thought of his son who fell into Kenya's hands, and the hesitation in his heart slowly dissipated.

This black panther, who was getting old and bloated, had a fierce light in his eyes.

"If you want war, Wakanda will give you war!"

(End of this chapter)