I Am the Swarm

It's just some things that were promised at the beginning, just as an expedient move to win votes. After all, the Rikon tribe is not a dictatorial race, and the power of its speaker is not as great as imagined. It is not so easy to pass some divisive bills.

For example, the people in the Trimbling District, this is the most chaotic area on the entire Riken planet. Although it only has a radius of 300 miles, there are a large number of violent elements concentrated in it.

Gangsters, drug dealers, mercenaries and other dark side occupations are full of them, and petty theft can be regarded as a good citizen here. Maybe the owner of a convenience store is a retired mogul from a gangster, and ordinary people can't survive here.

At the beginning, in order to defeat his competitors, he rashly promised some conditions of the Trimblings. For example, when he became the speaker, he would work hard to promote drug legalization reform, reduce crime punishment, and not include low-value robbery as a crime, etc.

As a result, he not only won the votes of the Trimblen District, but also all the votes of the entire relevant professional staff, successfully defeating the opponent's superior position.

Now, although he really wanted to fulfill the original promise, no matter how he whitewashed those proposals, the straightforward content could not be fooled even by ordinary Riken people.

If he gets his way, push those bills. I don't know if it will be successful, but in the election four years later, he is probably going to be a spectator.

At that time, he had only served as the speaker for one term, and he would probably become a joke in the history of the Ricken tribe, which was not what he wanted to see.

But those people in the Trimblin District are not ordinary people, they are not ordinary people, they are the kind of people who have fired safety pistols under their pillows when they sleep.

The things promised to these guys are not so easy to let go. He only dragged on for six years, and he received an unknown number of death threats from unknown people.

A few days ago, near his residence, a standard bomb was found, and it was not known where it leaked out. Although even the anti-explosion troops came, it was still nothing in the end.

The other party played a clear card, which made it clear that the people in Trimblen District did it. But that place has already been managed with iron walls, and even the regular army dare not set foot in it easily.

If something really happened to him, the other party just needs to escape and hide in the Trimblen area. It is estimated that no one will investigate there thoroughly for a dead person.

In the face of his life and future, Mr. Delrin is in a tangle, and even his think tank team, which claims to be a gathering of elites, cannot provide a good solution.

Just when he thought that the headache was about to strike again, the office door was pushed open.

A middle-aged man from the Liken tribe with a strong figure and a resolute face stepped in. From his straight figure and vigorous steps, it can be seen that he is a member of the military.

"Your Excellency Speaker Delrin, please forgive me for calling rashly."

"General Monroe, don't you know what is the urgent matter for coming to me this time?" Delrin secretly complained, knowing that he did not make an appointment rashly, but when dealing with people like Monroe, you don't need to be too polite, just get straight to the point, they Just like that.

Sure enough, General Monroe nodded, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up on his steel-shaven blue face, and he hated boring small talk, and Delrin was quite to his liking.

General Monroe looked back at Secretary Ram who came in with him.

"Your Excellency Speaker, Your Excellency General, I'm going to prepare some drinks for the two of you." Ram was very self-conscious, and made an excuse, then exited the room and closed the door tightly.

"Your Excellency, Speaker, here is a document, please read it first." General Monroe handed over a document and placed it on Speaker Delrin's desk.

Chairman Delrin took the information and looked down: "Project Cat Ears?"

He flipped through it casually, and it turned out to be a plan nearly a hundred years ago. His memory slowly recalled that he was still young at that time, and he vaguely remembered such a thing.

At that time, the high-end technology of the Riken people was assembled and a spaceship was launched towards the neighboring galaxy. The specifics of what it was doing were not announced to the public, but it was only suspected that there were habitable ecological planets there, and they went to explore them.

Those who boarded the ship were hailed as heroes by the media, and were called the first batch of colonists who left the mother galaxy. Everyone fantasized about harvesting a new habitable planet and expanding the territory of the race.

However, many years later, the popularity of this matter gradually decreased. In addition, the military was responsible for this matter, and there has been no news since then. The people have basically forgotten about this matter.

Not to mention the public, even as the speaker, he couldn't think of such a thing until he saw the plan.

"Detection of an unnatural energy explosion?" Opening the plan, as he slowly flipped through it, His Excellency the Speaker's face gradually became serious.

"Communication records? Discovered a mysterious creature? Can it directly carry out a fusion reaction in the body? Can it spit out energy to trigger a nuclear explosion?" His questions became sharper and louder, and finally he raised his head suddenly: "General Monroe, should you not Could it be that you came to me with a script to invest in? The council can’t control this matter, you should go to the film and television company, they should be very interested, after all, the script is well written, and I’m fascinated by it.”

General Monroe shook his head, and said in a calm voice: "This is all the records of the Cat Ear Project for more than 90 years, and it is genuine."

"Are you really not joking?" Speaker Delrin was still a little skeptical. The contents of the record of this plan were shocking, and normal people probably couldn't easily accept it when they saw it suddenly.

"I'm here on purpose, not to amuse you, I'm busy too." General Monroe's voice was still calm.

Speaker Delrin looked directly at General Monroe, and General Monroe looked back reluctantly. After tens of seconds, Chairman Delrin lowered his head again and looked at the documents in his hand again.

He saw General Monroe's seriousness, he was really not joking.

"If it's true, it's really a big discovery. But these things are just one-sided words from the spacecraft, can you believe it?"

General Monroe nodded, put his hand into his pocket and took out a mini-memory, and handed it to the Speaker: "After watching it once, it will be automatically deleted."

Delrin shook his head and laughed: "Is this necessary? I have the highest security level here." Seeing that General Monroe didn't answer, he shook his head again and inserted the memory into the computer.

After a few seconds, the computer automatically starts playing the content in memory.

What I saw in the video was that Godzilla went ashore, and the Rickon tribe intercepted it. Conventional weapons were ineffective, and then launched a nuclear bomb, and then fought back in Godzilla and the smoke.