Chapter 492: Terrorist Attack (1)

On the afternoon of the 15th, it was a sunny afternoon. Senator Republican leader Mickey walked out of the sedan in his two-piece suit, strode away from the sedan, accompanied by two assistants.

Capitol Hill is an office building of the US Congress. It is located on an 83-foot high ground in downtown Washington, and was personally laid by Washington. It is said that it is a mountain. Whether from a distance or close, people see it just a slope. Perhaps it is because the members of the congressman need a more imposing name.

Mickey broke through the siege of a group of journalists. There were only 100 senators, which were more exposed than the nearly 500 House of Representatives. As a Republican leader, it was even more popular among the media. Many political media relied on Capitol Hill to fight with the White House on Capitol Hill during days without elections. They hoped to catch another romance story of an intern.

According to the constitution, the Senate chairman is the vice president, but he has no voting rights unless he encounters a draw. This means that in the Senate, the leaders of the two factions become the actual speakers, so Mitch McConnell becomes the most powerful person in the Washington rights circle.

To a certain extent, the president is just a passerby in Washington. They stay here for 4 or 8 years and then no news, but the senators are different. However, Americans also know this. When a senator is marked as a person in the Washington circle, it is also labeled as "can't be president."

McConnell had long lost the possibility of becoming president, so he didn't chase it. Seeing that he left the media, he joked with his assistant: "I'm going to give an eight-hour speech today and let their bills go hell."

Both assistants laughed. Mickey was in his 60s, and the muscles on his chin were almost unable to hold on to the weight of fat, as if they were falling on his neck like a chicken gizzard, but he still had a loud voice and was energetic, and was guaranteed to speak for 8 hours. This is also the difference between the Senators and the House of Representatives. In theory, the Senators could deliver speeches without limits, and they could even continue to speak tomorrow. Although other senators also have the right to vote to terminate, unless the situation is urgent, they rarely use such rights to senior senators like McConnell. If the House of Representatives is different, they are required to complete the bill's vote within a limited time, including speech time. Therefore, although the number of Representatives is several times more than the Senate, the voting speed is faster than that of the Senate.

The most powerful people in this country can be seen everywhere on the long stairs. The Senate is on the north wing of Capitol Hill. Many people greet Mickey on the road, and he waved his hands in a friendly manner. Perhaps this is the most peaceful area in the United States on the surface.

A postman stumbled and ran over from behind, his vest was a bit dirty, passing by Mickey with a smell of dirt. McConnell frowned and said, "They should fix the postman here."

Several assistants laughed and didn't take it seriously. On Capitol Hill, the most common one is the postman, and the busiest one is also the one. Most of the time, assistants pass documents to each other for parliamentarians, but once they are involved in areas outside Capitol Hill, postman becomes very useful. Each member of the House of Representatives and Senator theoretically represents the people in their constituencies, so they receive a large number of letters from the constituencies every day, and a hardworking member will at least sign the emails processed by some assistants.

Of course, Capitol Hill has a strict and less stringent review process. Within a year, they only put two unknown men with guns in, only two.

So, Ruiche walked in easily. His eyes were filled with fear, and his eyelids blinked, trying to tell others something. But no one noticed him, because under the control of Xiaohe's energy, Mr. Ruiche's entire nerves except his eyes were taken over by the base - a very simple way, only one step ahead of modern technology.

Ruiche didn't know what the "traveler" in this plane wanted to do, but he knew very well that it must be a very unfavorable thing, especially when he walked into Capitol Hill, his uneasiness became deeper and deeper. Ruiche would rather have someone rushed out at this time and shot him to death.

However, no security guard would care. They followed the normal procedures to check his ID and items, and then simply released it. Ruiche cursed a group of idiots in his heart, although he also knew that those security guards would not stop a postman with complete documents and normal items.

Mickey followed Riche, watching him knocking someone down, and couldn't help but shake his head.

When he walked into the Senate House, it was only 20 minutes before the issue began.

"Sorry, I'm a little late." Mickey smiled at conservative Senator Haukaben on the right and said, "I'm ready to make a long, long speech..."

"If you need to take a breath, I'm in the back." Haokaben also opposed today's bill, saying with dissatisfaction: "We cannot allow the Justice Department to file a complaint against OEC members in the US court. What if the other party does the same or even stops the oil supply? I hate neoliberals."

"Oh, don't be heard by Allen, and people like this bill." Mickey shrugged: "Americans don't think it's fair, and OPEC shouldn't sit and enjoy wealth."

"Senators should be more judgemental, and the White House will inevitably reject this proposal, and they will win less than two-thirds of the votes." Hao Kaben said hatefully.

The US Constitution stipulates that the president has the right to veto the Senate bill, but the Senate can also use two-thirds of the votes to veto the president's veto again, thereby directly passing the bill.

Mickey was about to say something, but he saw a postman who had just broken open the door and broke in.

There was no media here. Mickey was angry and pointed at the door and said, "Hey, man, you've walked into the wrong door."

"U.S. Senate?" The words that Ruiche read out were strange.

"Sir. You should leave." Haukaben said and shouted again: "Guard, send him out."

"Oh, you can't." Ruiche couldn't help but lift up his clothes, tied with two thick rows of homemade explosives inside, and was decorated with metal detonating devices.

In the United States, the explosives produced by any arms company are required by the government to add a special substance to distinguish the origin and producer of the explosives. During the period when the end of 9/11, this policy achieved good results and the government even pushed them to a wider range of raw materials. When Huang Xuan purchased these raw materials through Raphael's computer, he specially selected two of the raw materials under surveillance, with very few doses and very unattractive. But according to Mr. Laden, the CIA's investigation methods are still good. As long as they are willing, they don't have to worry about escaping surveillance.

Huang Xuan likes American bills. There are always some people who can easily get explosives, such as Abu Sayyev. Although they have no power in the United States, they are very good middlemen and clues that can be traced to Cia.

Ruiche's throat lost control made a huge sound and shouted: "These explosives can destroy everyone. Once the button on my hand is released, or my heartbeat stops, the explosives will explode and all the senators come over."

While saying this, Ruiche was extremely hopeful that he could control his breathing and then hold his breath to death. He had already guessed what the traveler wanted to do.

But he has no chance.

Huang Xuan stood in the base, like more than a hundred terrorists, watching the big screen. The difference is that he was holding a microphone in his hand.

A group of terrifying leaders looked at Huang Xuan with envious eyes, and looked at him magically and manipulated Ruiche and said, "I want to accuse you who control the United States. As a member of the "Justice Truth", we will destroy you guys who are trying to destroy the world at all costs, I promise."

Reacher said, pointing to everyone and said, "You are divided into two parts, you can do whatever you want, away from the window, the guard, close the door, pull down the curtains, oh, leave a fan, I want everyone to see me. No one tries to escape, if the explosives explode, the whole building will be ruined.

Of course Huang Xuan was telling lies. The explosive power of the homemade bomb was only enough to blow up half of the conference room. He just deliberately extended the time and gave the media plenty of preparation time. Don't happen like 911, which suddenly happened, leaving Americans without any reaction, and was guided to the battlefield by Bush - they regret it now, it's too late.

"Do as he said." Mickey calmed down at this time. He was a veteran of the Vietnam War, about the same age as McCain. Of course, in terms of the achievements of the Vietnam War, he seemed to be a little worse than McCain.

Huang Xuan put down the microphone with a smile and said, "The next step is the regular kidnapper hostage. Who are you familiar with this?"

Jane Galani walked over unswervingly and said, "Give it to me, there are more foreigners I have kidnapped than girls I have fucked."

"Oh, we are civilized people, don't be so vulgar." Huang Xuan handed the microphone to Jane Garlani and said: "Little River, three seconds delay."

The kidnapping master Jane Garlani picked up the baton.

Zawahali asked, "When do you want to detonate the bomb? You'll get us all in."

Huang Xuan spread his hands and said, "You have already been pulled in. I am not going to blow all the senators to death. At least one-third should be left, maybe half of them are better. How many senators are coming to work now?"

"There are 69 in the room." Xiaohe counted the heads and said, "There are still three guards, and 17 assistants have not left. The vice president is not here."
Chapter completed!