Blackstone Code

The petty disagreements in the presidential palace have ended, but the military officer on live television is still making his shocking remarks.

In his words, the federal government and Congress are all corrupt ruling classes.

They never care about the life and death of the lower class and wantonly trample on the lives and dignity of others.

Many people have lost their homes, jobs, and even families and relatives because of a new policy or measure by the federal government or Congress!

"...The federal government and Congress we have seen over the years have made too many mistakes. Today we are here to seek justice for these victims and ourselves!"

The officer's voice was very calm, without any trembling, which showed that he had a strong psychological quality.

As he said this, he took out the toothpaste syringe from his pocket, pulled out the needle cap and poked it into the muscle of his upper arm, and squeezed a little special analgesic into it.

Then he repackaged it and put it back in his pocket, "Sorry, this is an analgesic. If you saw my hand, you would know why I need it..."

The officer raised his hands, with an indescribable smile on his face. Although it was strange, at least it was true, "They tried to torture me and asked me some questions, for which I paid the price of three fingers. "

"This is the Federation and their 'thugs'. Those rules and regulations are always set up for ordinary people like us."

"That is their tool and method to rule us, but it is not the boundary of their behavior!"

"Next, I need to pay these accounts, you owe them this!"

The officer took out a thick stack of paper, with forty or fifty accounts on each page, "The users of these accounts have the same identity as us, and they have all sacrificed everything for the Federation and for the life you think is a good life now. "

"Today, when you are enjoying a good life, you have ignored and ignored their existence. This is what the Federation owes them."

"You can't remember, so I'm here to help you remember!"

"There are several accounts here that belong to me. I randomly inserted them in here. If there is no money transferred into any of the accounts that I can check, then we don't need to talk further."

"We don't ask for much, just a few simple things, but you only have a total of twenty-four hours to deal with these problems."

"Once more than twenty-four hours have passed and we have not solved the last problem, then here will..."

"Bang!"

The officer smiled happily, like a child, "The documents are placed in the first trash can on the east side under the steps of the Capitol. I hope you can finish these as soon as possible and chat later!"

He motioned to the photographer to turn off the live broadcast, and the photographer did as he asked.

The reporter was a little nervous, but he was much better than when he first came in.

"Can I interview you?", the reporter asked.

The officer was a little...surprised, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"I'm a terrorist, a... bad guy!"

His answer seemed to make the reporter's mood more stable. Communication is always the most effective way to solve problems.

When the leader of the criminal group can communicate, it means that he is rational, which will give people a lot of security.

People are afraid of the madman not because of how powerful the madman is, but because of his way of thinking. You never know what he will do to you.

You won't know whether the "stability" he is showing now is really stable, or whether it is just the stability he wants you to see.

Maybe you can communicate in a friendly manner one second, but the next second he screams and stabs you. This is the most terrifying thing.

The reporter shook his head. It must be said that beautiful girls can always make people feel soft. The officer thought for a while and nodded, "You can record some material, but this is not a live broadcast. Do you understand what I mean?"

The photographer nodded quickly, then unplugged the live broadcast cable, "Now it starts to work independently, using the video tape inside it!"

The reporter took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and quickly entered the state, "Have you considered the consequences of doing this?"

The officer lit a cigarette and apologized for it. He held the cigarette in his mouth and said with a playful smile, "The consequences?"

"You have never done this. If you have done this, you know that when you start to want to do something, the word consequences is no longer in your mind."

"When I felt that I should stand up and say something for some people and some things, I didn't think about going back alive."

The reporter hesitated for a while, "Is it worth it?"

The officer took a drag on his cigarette and held the cigarette between his fingers. "Is it worth it?"

"If we keep thinking about this, no one will ever stand up and no one will ever face up to this issue."

"You have a good job, a good social circle, and everyone is glamorous."

"You may spend dozens or hundreds of dollars to eat a meal, or buy a piece of clothing or cosmetics. To you, this money is just a part of your life, a part of a good life."

"But you never know, there are people out there in some corner that you wouldn't notice that are just trying to save a few bucks by not taking those little pills that could ease their pain."

"Some people can only watch themselves die slowly because they cannot spend tens of dollars to buy those medicines."

"This society has been numb for too long. People can only see these people's debauchery and indulgence, but they can't see how much we people want to live a good life!"

"When I missed the best opportunity for treatment because I couldn't afford the money to treat my wife, and watched her die in my arms, you will never understand what I felt about myself and this society at that time. What a hatred for what you think is beautiful!”

The cigarette in his hand was clenched into a ball due to his strength, including the bright cigarette butt, which was also extinguished in his palm.

He thought of his wife's pain and suffering, but he couldn't even come up with three thousand yuan!

After a brief silence, the reporter asked carefully, "Why... I mean you should have your own house..."

The officer lit another cigarette. "You may have a good personal doctor. He can give you a number to see the doctor in the hospital anytime, anywhere."

"But for us ordinary people, if you don't have this money, you have to wait in line for half a month or even a month to see a doctor in the hospital."

"This society has never been fair..."

The current medical system in the federal government is very strange. When you are sick, but it is not a sudden emergency, your community doctor or private doctor first needs to think that you need to go to the hospital, and then you can go to a regular hospital for examination and treatment.

And they had to queue up, and many people spent their money. In the process of queuing up, they recovered from their illnesses. This is not a joke, but something that happens every day.

If you want to jump in line, you have to have money, and you have to bribe community doctors to believe that you really need to be diagnosed and treated in the hospital as soon as possible.

Then when you get to the hospital, you have to pay to let the doctor know that you have money to receive treatment and are willing to be treated a little earlier than others.

This terrible mechanism makes people hate it, but there is nothing that can be done about it.

When he said this, he no longer spoke as hard as before, because he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he could not change anything, including this action.

On the one hand, this action is because they want to seek justice in their minds from the federal government and Congress.

After all, even if it is this kind of action, if there is no one behind them to support them, they will not be able to achieve this step in the true sense!

On the other hand, it can be regarded as a kind of repayment of kindness, although the price of this kind of repayment of kindness is very high.

To each his own, perhaps that should be said.

The beautiful reporter was also a little at a loss, "Why don't you... report it to the relevant departments?"

The officer couldn't help but sneered, "You must have a good family background, otherwise you wouldn't be able to ask such a stupid question."

"You can ask the senators over there what they think about these issues and why we're here today."

In fact, many people have written letters of complaint to Congress and made complaint calls, but it is meaningless and useless.

Who the hell would focus on such a small thing, they prefer cases that have impact.

Catherine, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly interjected, "That was before. If you had any problems, we could talk about it. I believe that even if I can't solve it, I can alleviate the problem to the greatest extent."

The officer thought for a while and shook his head, "If you could have appeared here earlier and had such thoughts and cognitions, maybe we would not have appeared here today, but it is too late to say this now."

"We can only implement these plans through another means..."

At the Presidential Palace, Connor has already obtained the list, and the Director-General has also returned. "There are about 20,000 accounts here, and he requires the transfer of 30,000 yuan from each account..."

There are 20,000 accounts, each account has 10,000, which is 600 million.

The unplanned 600 million, this money...

Connor pursed his lips, "Do we have this amount of extra budget?"

A cabinet member stood up and said, "Mr. President, we don't have that much extra budget. This money should go to Congress."

Connor looked at the Director-General, "Have someone contact the people inside and tell them that the person responsible for the money is tied up inside, and ask them to release the senator responsible for this first."

"Otherwise there's nothing we can do."

This is a method, you come and I go, if you can save two, you are two.

At the same time, Connor was also very interested in the "bombs" that the officer said in the live broadcast, "Arrange people to find those bombs as soon as possible. I don't want the Capitol Building to be blown into the sky and become the headline of tomorrow's world news!"

At the same time, the sergeant knocked on the door and walked in to take a look at Lynch. Lynch apologized and left the room.

"Several transport ships left the naval base. We are not sure who is on board..."