Blackstone Code

The news was immediately sent back to the on-site command headquarters. After receiving feedback from the Presidential Palace, the chief looked at the officers and shook his head slightly, "The Presidential Palace has agreed to your request."

There was also a smile on the slightly pale face of the officer. At least, the first phase of the problem was now solved.

He looked at the Director-General and asked, "Then what are you waiting for? Let me go?"

The director-general looked a little surprised, "We just agreed to send the reporters in, but we didn't discuss the idea of ​​letting you go. You were arrested, do you understand?"

The officer looked at the chief's face and couldn't find any words to describe his inner emotions at this moment.

"Take him down, don't kill him, we will be useful later." After the chief asked the officer to be taken away, he looked at the quiet Capitol building and felt a little headache.

The brief confrontation with the officers made him realize that these people were not simply trying to achieve something, or that attacking the Capitol was their goal.

This is a group of troublesome people, they are not afraid of injury or even death, and things will get more and more troublesome next.

But let the gentlemen in the Presidential Palace worry about these troublesome things!

Soon, the Blackstone TV interview van arrived outside the Capitol, and a sweet-looking reporter entered the Capitol with two photographers.

One of the two photographers was a senior agent of the Security Council. Lynch objected to this, but the Security Council people saw this as a good opportunity.

They don't need this agent to go in and do anything, he just needs to find out the personnel arrangement and the specific situation inside.

At that time, you can find a reason to leave there, or send the information out through live television or broadcast. This can provide very valuable information for a forced attack in case it needs to happen.

Lynch's opposition was not strong, and the person in charge of the security committee promised not to anger the attackers inside, nor to make any stupid moves without authorization.

Many people support his point of view. Now everyone has no idea about the specific situation inside and how many people are on the other side, so they need a way and method to understand the real situation.

As for whether it will cause injury or even death to innocent hostages, these innocent hostages must be willing to make some concessions and sacrifices to successfully rescue others.

The three people walked along the Capitol to the gate. Someone opened the door for them, but the two sides talked for a while and did not let them in.

One of the photographers ran back and found the chief, "They said they had to let the officers go in with us, otherwise they would continue to kill the hostages."

The director-general rubbed his temples, hesitated for a while, and then asked someone to bring the officer out.

"It seems I won this round?"

The director-general didn't say anything and had his handcuffs and shackles loosened. His body had been searched and there were no weapons.

He rubbed his wrist, but the wound where he lost his finger was still in severe pain. After looking at each other for a moment, he turned and walked outside.

Soon, three TV people and military officers entered the Capitol building.

As soon as he entered the Capitol, the officer's expression became slightly distorted and said, "Give me one painkiller."

Immediately, one of his subordinates handed over a painkiller, the kind of painkiller included in a standard battlefield medical kit.

It was like a small tube of toothpaste connected to a needle. He took off the needle cap and injected it into the left upper arm muscle.

It's called annotation, but it's actually just a gentle pinch.

This kind of special painkiller took effect quickly, and in less than thirty seconds, he could feel the pain significantly reduced.

"them……"

The officer raised his hands to show his current dire situation, "If there is a fight next, I may not be able to help you."

Some people were so impulsive that they picked up weapons and were about to kill some people to warn people outside, but were stopped by the officer, "Don't do anything unplanned. When we came today, we never thought about leaving alive. Remember ?"

"These minor injuries are actually insignificant to us. Let's stick to the plan first."

"Where's the reporter?"

A subordinate replied, "They have already gone to the conference hall and said they want to connect the live broadcast signal line."

At present, the federal live broadcast method is mainly wired live broadcast. To put it simply, the camera sends the captured signal to the live broadcast truck, and then the live broadcast truck sends the processed signal to the TV station through the cable network.

This also means that not all places can live broadcast, only places with signal access can live broadcast, such as stadiums, news conference rooms of some government agencies, and the like.

Other than that, everything else is basically broadcast.

Of course, in order to achieve the live broadcast effect, there are cases where multiple live broadcast trucks are used to temporarily establish a wired signal bridge, but this is rare because it is not easy to do so.

The Congress has a signal interface, so the two photographers need to connect the camera signal to the wired signal interface before they can broadcast live at the scene.

While he was talking, a cameraman came over led by a soldier. He looked a little nervous, "There seems to be some problem with the signal access. I have to check the signal box..."

The officer looked at the cameraman for a few seconds, and then the cameraman looked away, seemingly afraid to meet his gaze.

The officer stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to shake his hand, and the cameraman also stretched out his hand cautiously, but stopped in the air.

There was still a lot of dried blood on the three-fingered palm. He didn't know how to deal with it. There seemed to be no mention of this situation in social etiquette.

But the officer still held his hand, chatted for a few words, and then asked someone to take him to the electrical box upstairs.

By shaking hands, he did not find that the cameraman's hands had calluses and marks left by long-term weapons shooting training. This person should not be from the government.

"The next ordinary people are of little use, but we can't ignore them and control them. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Everyone else should do their own thing as we said before, and the rest will go to the conference room with me."

The attackers in the entire Congress quickly started to operate, and a large number of ordinary people were stripped naked——

They left a pair of shorts for the men and underwear for the women, and then locked them in a closed room.

As long as they don't leave or run around, that's fine.

There are guards with guns guarding the door. In fact, when most ordinary people face this kind of situation, they don't think of being heroic.

The price of being a hero is very high. If you are not careful, you will die.

With the return of the military officers, many congressmen realized that the situation should enter the second stage.

"Everyone...", the officer glanced at Catherine, "...ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry that we are sitting here in this unpleasant way."

"We tried gentle communication, but it was clear that our good intentions were trampled upon."

"That's why everything that happened today is so unpleasant, but I promise, we don't want to kill anyone. What we want to do is resolve some differences and conflicts."

"As long as you can cooperate with our work, everything won't be so bad!"

He said that he would ask people to rearrange the seats for these congressmen. They needed to get closer so that they could be captured in one shot.

Catherine was still placed in the most conspicuous position.

"People outside say you are the voice of the common people, Ms. Catherine."

Before the "event" started, the officer was still in the mood to chat with Catherine. After all, Catherine had a great reputation.

The flower of the common people and the voice of the grassroots, these titles are enough for her to gain a lot of public support in society.

Everyone hopes to have a backer behind them. For ordinary people who have no background, Catherine may be the ultimate "backer" in their hearts.

Although in fact most people cannot ask Catherine to help them when they face despair, they always regard this as the last resort.

Sometimes, only by learning to lie to yourself can people live more comfortably.

Catherine did not laugh, but just shook her head and said, "I just did what I should do, and I can only represent myself, not others."

The officer said with emotion, "If you could have appeared here a few years ago, maybe there wouldn't be so many things happening today."

Senator Langdon frowned slightly. He had probably guessed the identities and backgrounds of these people.

After the war, many disabled veterans came to Congress to seek help, but Congress could not intervene in such matters.

The Department of Defense and the military districts are responsible for pensions and follow-up arrangements, and there is no one in Congress specifically responsible for these matters.

And they will not put pressure on the Ministry of National Defense. It has nothing to do with them anyway.

However, Senator Langdon breathed a sigh of relief. These people seemed to at least have no intention of using violence directly, and their attitude towards Catherine was pretty good.

In Congress, in addition to ensuring his own safety as the first priority, protecting Catherine's safety came second.

It's not that he has any thoughts about Catherine or how responsible he is, but that Lynch can give him enough benefits to let him do that.

After chatting for a while, the signal connection was successful, and then the live TV broadcast could officially begin.

The officer sat on the rostrum, let the reporter tidy up his appearance, and then asked the reporter to sit next to him.

After the two photographers set up the photography equipment, as they counted down, the entire Bupen instantly saw the scene inside the Congress.

And the TV signal spreads to the entire federation at an ultra-fast speed.

The Presidential Palace is also watching the live broadcast signal. Mr. President, Lynch, and a group of staff are sitting together and looking at the man on the screen.

He has good teeth.

"I am a major of the Federal Army's 3rd Division..."