Blackstone Code Chapter 1122: falling

Ms. Tracey would have no idea that her warnings to the second lady were not only ineffective, but created a new problem for her.

And, it's still a big hassle!

But even if she knew about it, she couldn't stop it. She wasn't qualified to intervene in this kind of trouble, so she could only watch it happen.

In the federation, many laws have been formulated to protect politicians in office, and the protection of Mr. President is the most extreme. Even though many Mr. Presidents have been sued by ordinary people in history, it is only allowed by them.

Or it's just those cases that the presidents are willing to cooperate with, and more of them are not disclosed.

Merely exempting presidents from all kinds of legal liability while in office can make any prosecution pointless against them!

They can go to court and take those lawsuits when they know they will win, or if they lose, they won't have any negative consequences for themselves.

Like the Mr. President who said "I'm not **** swearing anymore" in court, people don't dislike him because he swears, they think the president is very reality.

It's so true that he will also use "Damn" to express his emotions and opinions when he speaks. The image he has established among the public has not only not been destroyed, but has been supported by more people.

Politicians are never a simple group. If anyone is deceived by those politicians on TV who appear to be inferior to the mentally handicapped in the orphanage, it is hard to say who is a fool.

Mr. President, who has various privileges, naturally has various responses. If someone pays too much attention to his private life... it is very likely to get into big trouble!

A few days slipped away from people almost in the blink of an eye, and there was nothing negative about Mr. President's first-place bowling win.

He didn't get any money, which made the public believe that this was not a money-power deal, and that the second-placed lady almost won him by one point, it didn't look like a show, Everything is so real.

The social response has been very positive for Mr. President to be able to join ordinary people in an increasingly popular movement in society.

At a time when people were celebrating the fact that the Commonwealth had a very friendly, very kind president, the fighting in the northern Mariros started again.

Ryan leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, just a minute before he was injured.

I don't know why, but the warlords in this small city have a very strong sense of resistance. They are still on the periphery of the city, and the battle has already started. There are gunshots and explosions everywhere.

He looked down at his thigh, the blood had stopped, the bullet did not hit his thigh, but shot in from a very shallow position, and then penetrated and flew out from the outside.

The bullet didn't stay in the muscle, he just cleaned the wound and sutured it.

His stitching skills are good, at least for now.

His comrades threw a grenade at the opposite house, and after the whole bungalow shook violently, the gunfire seemed to stop briefly.

But the next moment, bullets were fired from elsewhere, as if someone was shooting at them from all over the place.

This is the most tenacious resistance and confrontation Ryan has ever experienced!

"These people are crazy!"

He gritted his teeth and said, then quickly stuck his head out to look around, then shrank back.

The next second, several bullets landed on the ground in the room, Ryan shook his head, "It's too much to see, there is a person behind the window with flower pots on the second floor at three o'clock, ten o'clock There are people behind the wooden grille on the first floor, I only see these two."

His companion nodded, "You draw some firepower."

Ryan looked at his companion, his lips moved, but no sound came out.

His companion looked at him, "You must be calling me."

Ryan rolled his eyes and quickly ran to the other side, his running between several windows immediately attracted enough firepower, while his companion quickly turned around, squatted, and put the gun on the window sill , aimed at the silhouette of the figure in the window with a flower pot on the second floor on the right and pulled the trigger.

The bullet flew out of his weapon in a swirl, and in the next instant, it sank into a man's forehead.

With a snap, a window opened in the back of the man's head, and the brain and blood stained red and spattered the entire room!

On the roof, on the walls, on the floor, it's all that **** thing, sticky, wet, disgusting, and scary.

"The three o'clock one is resolved, I'm trying to find a good position to deal with the ten o'clock one..."

The two negotiated and dealt with each other, they just tried their best to do it, and since the battle broke out, they have advanced a street, and a day will pass.

I don't know if there is anything particularly important here. It's incredible that these people can resist until now.

At this time, the command vehicle at the rear also felt incredible. The battles encountered before were often concentrated in certain areas, such as the city center, or some places that were easy to defend and difficult to attack.

There has never been a situation of confrontation across the board like this. The original plan of the command car was to advance to the center of the city before night fell today.

What they are facing is a small city. Even if they walk, they can walk to the city center in two hours, which is not a straight-line distance.

But in fact it's nearly nine hours now, and they've moved less than 100 meters.

Those people were sniping at them like crazy, which also gave these commanders, the field employees of Blackstone Security, their first taste of what a real "meat grinder" was like.

It is clear that they are constantly annihilating the enemy, and it is clear that they are also constantly taking casualties, but it is always difficult to move forward.

Even if it is a street away, there is no way to cross it!

The commanders were silent for a while, before deciding to use bombers for coverage saturation bombing.

Not long after the radio wave was launched, I received a response from the airport. The bomber was loading and conducting inspections. It is expected to bomb the designated target in forty minutes.

Then the command vehicle issued an order to all frontline troops, requesting them to start to evacuate after 20 minutes, and to leave the city after 30 minutes. After the bombing was over, it was confirmed whether they wanted to re-attack.

This information is a relief to frontline attackers, who would be less stressed on the offensive end if there were bombers.

Ryan also got the news in time. He looked at his companion who was lying on the ground covered in ash, and grinned, "I feel that our efforts just now are meaningless. They should have bombed sooner."

The gauze on Ryan's leg was bright red, and in order to attract fire and observe enemy fire, he kept running around the house at the risk of being hit.

As a result, now that he is going to bomb, he feels that the danger he took just now is all in vain.

If he gets hit, wouldn't he...he wants to swear again.

He didn't like to swear when he was in the army, but now he can't help it.

Finally he scolded a few words, and his comrades just grinned, "Okay, they have to have time to deal with it, the **** knows these people are crazy like eating poisonous mushrooms." /

"Who would have guessed?"

The two said something behind the cover, then looked at the time, and then began to retreat, and at twenty-seven minutes, they completely left the city.

As the Confederates retreated, a flag was suddenly raised in the city that read...

"Federals get out of here!"

This flag was faithfully recorded by some war reporters with cameras. They thought it would be a good subject matter and could sell for a lot of money to the media.

At the thirty-sixth minute, the slight buzzing sound in their ears cheered everyone up. Bombers are simply illegal on the current battlefield.

People wave something in their hands, salute planes and pilots, then watch bomb formations fly over the city, watch them drop bomb after bomb, watch one of them... down!

A bomber spun black smoke and planted on the ground, followed by a violent explosion. The terrifying effect of the bomb and fuel explosion caused the fire to rise 20 to 30 meters high. Perhaps higher.

The rest of the bombers in the sky began to rise frantically, and everyone stared in disbelief as they stared at the place where the flames dissipated. They had no idea what was going on.

At this time, the pilots of the bombing formation are frequently using radio communication. People on the ground may not feel it yet, but they have already noticed that something on the ground is targeting them.

The plane that crashed just now was hit by something on the ground, not by itself.

"Hurry up and drop the bomb, and return immediately after the drop, we may be in trouble!"

The news was quickly passed to the airport further behind. After half an hour, with the rest of the planes returning, the maintenance personnel found a large number of planes from the fuselage of the four planes~IndoMTL.com~ bullet holes.

Researchers conducted an analysis at the scene, and they believe that the crashed plane is likely to have a broken wing that caused it to fall.

And because their wings are intact, although the fuselage of these four planes suffered obvious damage, it did not constitute a fatal injury.

The news soon spread back to the Federation. After all, the plane is still in the mythical stage. The plane is destroyed at this time, which will have a great impact on many things.

At this very moment, in Mr. Wardrick's estate, Lynch is enjoying a delicious, prime steak.

Cut thickly, this steak has a nice texture and even distribution of fat, which also keeps it from breaking even if you cook it a little longer.

Instead, it will give people more enjoyment because of the slightly burnt brown surface!

The two gentlemen were at the table, and they were talking about some ordinary topic when the butler suddenly appeared not far from them.

"Mr. Lynch, I have your phone number..."

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