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On June 22, 1954, at the initiative of the speakers of both houses of Congress, a review meeting on special proposals to intervene in Yuenan affairs was held.

After Eisenhower learned the news, he immediately agreed to participate in the meeting and make relevant statements.

Good news is spreading frequently these days. The president, who has always been famous for his strictness, treats the waiters in the White Palace with smiles and praises.

Members of the House of Representatives, representatives of the military, representatives of the Ministry of Finance and the presidential think tank attended the meeting one after another in the conference hall of the National Assembly with tens of thousands of people. Speaker Bob Yorian from the Democratic Party presided over the meeting.

Bang bang bang bang!

After a few hammer blows, the noisy conference hall fell silent.

"The special review meeting was convened today to once again review the bill submitted by President Eisenhower. Intervening in the Yuenan affairs to curb the expansion of the power of the Soviet Communist Party is the topic of this meeting."

"Below, military representatives are asked to state the necessity of intervening in Yuenan affairs. Members of Parliament are asked to remain quiet. After the military representatives make their statements, they can raise questions about the contents of the statement."

After Bob Yorian announced the topics and requirements of the meeting, he nodded to the military representative Paul Hutchinson.

The beautiful and conservative Army radical general had a cold face, and his eyes were as sinister and determined as a vulture, and he opened After taking the microphone, he gave an impassioned speech

"I have a list of countries established after World War II. We can see that more and more countries are affected by the Soviet Communist Party. This is an important phenomenon that cannot be ignored.……"

Everyone present listened to his statement, thinking unconsciously, and the expressions on their faces gradually darkened.

After a long time, Paul Hutchinson seemed a little thirsty. He took a sip from his water glass and made a final conclusion.

"If we do not actively intervene in Yuenan affairs, it is very likely that the power of the Soviet Communist Party will soon develop at our doorstep. As far as I know, Cuba is seeking to join the Red camp. If you, congressmen, do not want to wake up after a good night's sleep and find Soviet artillery and missiles arriving at your doorstep, please support the President's proposal! After he finished speaking , he gave a solemn"three-eight-zero" salute and sat down with his back straight.

Eisenhower took the lead in applauding, and his think tanks and supporters also applauded one after another. In an instant, there was thunderous applause in the Congress Hall. After a while, there was applause. After a pause, Bob Yorian tapped the microphone

"Okay, now let’s start the questioning. Which congressman has questions about General Hutchinson’s speech? You can start asking questions now.

As soon as he finished speaking, Patrick Turner, a member of the conservative Democratic Party, stood up and expressed his opposition bluntly.

"First of all, I must praise General Hutchinson. He is really a natural speaker and is very good at exaggerating facts and inciting emotions. Gentlemen, please note that our country is a nuclear country. Unless the leader of Soviet Russia is crazy, it is impossible to provoke a war with the country."

"In addition, instead of deploying large numbers of troops to intervene in Yuenan affairs, it is better to study how to eliminate the increasingly rampant gang forces in the country and prevent the soaring crime rate of black migration."

After the new argument was put out, the participants agreed, and the scene burst into warm applause again.

They could not feel the threats thousands of miles away, but the gang wars and black crimes right around them seriously affected their lives. Life.

Eisenhower had a gloomy face. He felt that this meeting might fail again, and he couldn't help but resent Congressman Turner for deflecting the conflict.

Bob Yorian glanced at his face, with a strange smile on his lips, and knocked Knock the wooden hammer in your hand

"Since some people have different opinions, let's start the voting. We will issue a motion voting statistics form. Members can mark the corresponding options or put forward their own opinions and suggestions. The vote counting will begin after the form is collected!"

More than a hundred senators and members of the House of Representatives were whispering to each other, writing and drawing on the forms. After finishing, they stuffed them into the ballot boxes and returned to their seats to wait for the votes to be counted.

The tense voting lasted for more than ten minutes, and more than a hundred forms were completed. Stuffed into the ballot box.

Several counters standing aside opened the ballot box in full view of the public. After taking out all the forms, they counted the votes nervously and orderly. After a few minutes, the counters checked with each other and confirmed After the data was correct, the statistical table was handed over to the two speakers.

When Kevin LeBlanc, the speaker of the Senate, saw the numbers on the table, his eyes widened in surprise and he subconsciously looked at Mr. President.

"Now I announce that the number of participants in this meeting is 121. 4 voted in favor of sending troops to fully intervene, 62 voted in favor of limited intervention, and 55 voted against any form of intervention."

"The results of this vote are as follows. Meili Jian will support the puppets in South Vietnam, provide certain economic and military assistance, and send experienced military advisors to help the supporting party train soldiers to curb the expansion of the Red camp!"

After Kevin LeBlanc announced the result, Eisenhower happily accepted the result.

As long as there is partial intervention, the purpose of sending troops will be achieved sooner or later.

But he did not know that this result was under the leadership of the Lin family.

The purpose of the boiling frog operation directed by the defected congressmen was to divert the president's energy to other aspects to the greatest extent possible without arousing Eisenhower's suspicion, so as not to keep staring at the Lin family and causing trouble.

Bob about Seeing that things were going well, Li An banged the wooden hammer in his hand and announced that the meeting was closed.

The members stood up and watched the President walk out of the Congress hall surrounded by security personnel.

As soon as he walked out of the Congress building, hundreds of media had already gathered outside. With various purposes, the media surrounded the president and his entourage with long guns and short cannons.

Seeing that there were too many people, the security personnel wanted to forcefully escort the president away.

Eisenhower frowned, having offended so many media at once, and would have no confidence in him in the next election. Very disadvantageous

"Ladies and gentlemen, please move to the press center, where I will answer your questions!"

After saying this, he walked down the steps to the reporters. He was escorted by security personnel and walked towards the press conference center. Hundreds of reporters behind him had to apply for admission permits. In the corner, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses The young man raised his hand and brushed the hair beside his ear, actually turning on the headset.

He only heard him report calmly in a very small voice.

"Attention Bird's Nest, the target has taken the bait!"

The other person responded quickly.

"Bird's Nest understands, please be safe! The middle-aged man smiled slightly, glanced confidently at the guards around him, and followed the media team.

His New York Times press card hung on his chest, and he successfully obtained the qualification certificate to enter the press release center. He mixed in with the team and walked into the temporary White Palace press conference.

After scanning around, the middle-aged man saw that all the appointed media had arrived, accounting for three-quarters of the media present, so he quietly turned on the headsets of different sizes. Knocked several times on the ground.

This was the communication code between the Blue Bird agents. Only those who were also Blue Bird agents would receive the signal.

After a while, Eisenhower, who had changed his clothes, came out and sat at a long table. In front of him There are several microphones from major media.

The press officer of the White Palace presided over the order, making the news interview scene quiet.

"Friends from the news media here, Mr. President has limited time and can only answer 3 questions. Please think about the questions you want to ask!"

Hundreds of reporters raised their hands in unison. The revelations they received were extremely shocking, and they couldn't wait to get the president's response. The press officer looked around and randomly selected a familiar media reporter.

The one chosen was a blond man. The wavy beauty asked urgently as soon as she stood up.

"Mr. President, there is news that you strongly advocate sending troops to Yuenan, regardless of the soaring crime rate and the expansion of gang power in the country. What are your considerations?"

After she finished her question, the press officer almost burst into tears. He didn't expect this reporter to be so bold and blatantly dig holes for the president.

Eisenhower blushed and felt his face was burning, as if he had been beaten. A loud slap in the face.

No matter how he answers this question, the media will add fuel to the fire and have a lot of room to play. Seeing this, the press officer quickly stepped forward to rescue the president, coughed a few times and said loudly

"This question involves state secrets. No comment. The next reporter can ask!"

He chose a media outlet in Washington with trepidation, thinking that the local media should be more scrupulous at least and not be so bold as to ask questions that would embarrass the president. But as soon as the reporter who stood up spoke, he almost went into shock with fear.

"May I ask, Mr. President, there is evidence that CIA Director John Edgar Hoover embezzled US$120 million, and he also has photos of former presidents having private meetings with their lovers. Did you also appoint him to continue to serve as CIA director because you had something in his hands?……"

Eisenhower's face turned completely dark, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

Did you step on dog poop when you went out today? Why do these media reporters ask some questions to prevent chaos in the world? Isn't this deliberately looking for trouble?

Thinking of this, he looked stern and stood up to leave without saying a word.

The press officer hurriedly announced the end of the interview, but the reporters were unwilling to give up and swarmed forward to block the passage.

You are the one who called us here, and you are the one who wants to leave if you don't answer a question. Even if you are the president, you can't play with us like this. The news media is the uncrowned king, and no one dares to do that!

Seeing that the time was right, the middle-aged man mobilized his inner strength and threw out his trump card in a very loud voice.

"I would like to ask Mr. President, did FB1 threaten your rival Richard Nixon at your request? What kind of leverage do you have on him to make him willing to assist you as Vice President?"

The deafening sound overwhelmed the noise at the scene. Every reporter could hear it clearly, and the fire of gossip in their eyes burned brightly.

"Yes, Mr. President, please answer this question. Are you innocent?" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"That’s right, please respond to us positively, the media has the right to interview!"

"Is it because you don't speak up because you are in a bad position and don't dare to face our questions?"

A group of reporters asked questions excitedly, and their words were like sharp knives piercing Eisenhower's heart, and his mother's swords struck him violently.

Finally, the five-star general who was born in the military became furious, and he yelled with an extremely ferocious face.

"guard! guard! Drive these guys out and arrest all the troublemakers!"

Click! Click!

The flash lights kept lighting up and took a photo of Mr. President losing control.

"No photography allowed! The guard took the camera back from me!"

Eisenhower covered his face, avoided reporters from taking pictures, and shouted at the top of his lungs 0....

The security guards outside the gate heard the shouting and tried their best to push through the crowded crowd. They first escorted the president into the safe passage. After closing the safety door, they immediately began to collect the cameras.

The middle-aged man was very satisfied with this farce, and took advantage of the noisy scene and ordered:

"Start breaking out and try to coerce as many reporters as possible, so that the guards will not dare to shoot!"

After arranging the retreat of his men, he was the first to start shouting.

"Run away. The president wants to kill someone and silence him. If he doesn't leave, he will be dead!"

At first, all the reporters were very scared when they saw the menacing guards. After hearing this, they were so frightened that they almost peed their pants. They turned around and ran towards the door like crazy. The

Blue Bird agent hidden in the crowd took action from time to time, responsible for knocking down the guards. The guards blocking the road ensured that the reporters at the scene could escape smoothly.

Finally, before reinforcements from the police and the National Security Bureau arrived, hundreds of reporters had escaped from the press conference center and fled in all directions and disappeared among the pedestrians.

After receiving the news, Eisenhower After smashing his favorite blue and white porcelain, he felt dizzy and a bit anxious when he thought that tomorrow's headlines around the world would be filled with photos of his rudeness.

This was Lin Feng's counterattack, treating others the way others should. Human body!

……

"Dr. Bolivar Trask, it’s a little abrupt to have you as a guest today, so please forgive me!"

Edgar Hoover crossed his legs and apologized without sincerity.

"I heard that you are in charge of the remastering of the Super Soldier Serum at SHIELD. It seems that it is not going very well at the moment. Pierce is very dissatisfied with the progress."

Bolivar Trask, who was secretly brought here by CIA agents from his apartment, nodded timidly, not understanding what the famous spy king wanted to do with him.

Seeing that he was a little too nervous, Hoover waved and the secretary gave him two glass of whiskey

"Let's have a drink and relax. I'm very interested in your research. I also feel that Pierce is a bit ignorant and has not discovered your true talent."

As he spoke, he raised his glass and motioned for Bolivar to clink glasses together.

Ding!

The natural crystal wine glasses clinked together lightly, making a crisp and sweet buzzing sound.

"I carefully read your thesis at Swiss University. The research on the X gene in it was very interesting to me, and you also agreed with your conclusion that the probability of future newborns carrying the X gene will continue to rise. I personally strongly agree with it."

Speaking of this, Hoover looked at him with bright eyes, and said an astonishing invitation:

"Your stay at SHIELD is not only a waste of time, it also buries your outstanding talents! If you agree, I will suggest to Mr. President that you be transferred to the Human Mutant Power Emergency Center, where you can display your expertise and talents!"

Perhaps he got drunk after drinking, or perhaps Hoover expressed his inner grievances. Bolivar Trask gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Thank you Director Hoover for your appreciation. If I can be transferred to the Human Mutant Power Emergency Center, I will do my best to research the secrets of mutants!"

After receiving his statement, Hoover nodded with satisfaction.

As for whether Pierce agreed or not, that was not a question he should consider. The new secret service organization was insignificant in front of the CIA. I believe he would be aware of current affairs and release him at 3.5.

I was about to call him When Bolivar was sent back to his apartment, the man with dwarfism returned the favor and gave him a big surprise.

"In order to repay your respect for me, I have a very important secret to tell you. In fact, the work on replicating the Super Soldier Serum has achieved certain results. Although I cannot replicate it 100%, I have developed a variant serum."

"This variant serum can improve the body's physical fitness by 50%, and can also greatly extend the physiological life span. The disadvantage is that it must be injected every once in a while!"

Hoover's heartbeat accelerated at this moment, and his eyes widened. The boss asked in surprise.

"What amazing news, you are indeed a genius scientist!"

First he praised Bolivar, then he rubbed his hands and murmured to himself

"Is it because Pierce didn't report the fact that he knew it was not 100% successful, or because he had other small motives? This guy is a bit interesting, I’ll have to send someone to watch him from now on."

In Manhattan, New York, last month the SHIELD headquarters moved to New York City, a more economically developed city, and a delta-wing building was purchased here as the new headquarters and settled in Manhattan.

Although it has just been put into use, the internal and external security measures and The equipment has already been put in place to ensure the safety of the new headquarters.

This organization, which inherited the legacy of the Scientific and Strategic Corps, has integrated cutting-edge scientific research, advanced weapons development, intelligence collection, special incident handling and other important functions under the drastic reforms of the new director. Functioning together, it has gradually become another sharp-edged secret service department directly under the White Palace.

In recent times, under the operation of Pierce, many Hydra scientists have joined SHIELD, causing the internal personnel structure and operating model to quietly undergo huge changes.

Nick Fur Rui felt the deepest feeling. The special operations team he led had not been on a mission for three months and had become a marginal department in S.H.I.E.L.D.

The only thing that made him feel gratified was that he successfully obtained the eighth-level agent authority for Peggy Carter.