President Bama's face darkened, and he looked like an angry black bull. He loved to use the fact that America was developing nuclear weapons to intimidate other countries in order to gain benefits for America. This was not a secret in the cabinet, but it was not known to the outside world. In other words, Mie, who was wearing a mask, had accidentally blurted out the truth.
"Are all the computer experts in the FBI a bunch of sh * t? Why haven't you taken back control of the various platforms? "He turned his head and glared at the FBI director. His eyes were about to spit fire.
The FBI director broke out in a cold sweat. He did not know how to answer or explain. Mie's computer skills were too advanced, as if it was not something that should exist in this world. The original code to build the firewall was extremely complicated, and there was another piece of terrible news that he had not reported. It seemed that there was a group of computer experts in Hua who were as skilled as Mie in building the firewall. The FBI had tried to hack into the Hua nation's network several times, but they were all blocked outside the country.
"Happy times always fly by, dear citizens of the Mei nation. Now, let's talk about why I'm here, and why I want to blow up the White House."
On the major live broadcast platforms, Xiao Luo displayed a series of photos on the screen in an orderly manner. These photos were all of the failed experimental subjects. Some of them had their stomachs cut open, some of them had their bodies festered and oozed pus, some of them had their skin peeled off, and so on. Every photo was bloody, and every one of them told the audience about the miserable experiences they had gone through before they died. Every one of them was like a ghost from hell that had suffered extreme punishment.
"Oh my God, what happened to these people?"
"What did they do to them? Why did they become like this? "
"Their facial features are distorted, and their mouths are wide open. It's as if they are struggling with their souls. Despair is written all over their faces."
"They must have been tortured inhumanely when they were alive!"
"Why is this guy wearing a mask showing these photos? Does it have something to do with the Mei nation's federal government?"
The entire Mei nation was in an uproar. All the Mei nationals who saw the photos felt a chill run down their spines. They guessed that this had something to do with the federal government. If that was the case, then what kind of existence was the federal government? What other horrible things had it done behind everyone's backs? The more they thought about it, the more terrifying it was!
The cabinet ministers in the Mei nation, led by President Bama, were in a panic. In this country where freedom of speech was upheld, they would become the public enemy of the Mei nation if this matter was exposed.
"Turn it off!"
The Secretary of Defense couldn't help but roar. He kicked the FBI director hard and roared with a ferocious face, "No matter what method you use, get your people to turn it off. Don't let it go on. Go!"
"Yes, sir!"
The FBI director hurriedly carried out the order. Now that things had developed to this point, they could only take extreme measures and cut off the power of all the major broadcasting platforms. However, the headquarters of these platforms had backup power, and it would take time to completely cut off the power.
.....
Xiao Luo explained, "As you can see, these people were tortured to death. They were all Asians who were captured by the Nippon Province's military and sent to a biochemical research facility to be used as living test subjects. The experiments failed, and they ended up like this. The purpose of the experiment was to collect data so that they could improve on the next experiment.
Normally, they would have to undergo vivisection. The biochemical research facility in Nippon Province was backed by the Mei nation's federal government and provided technical support. The core technology for the genetically modified soldiers was provided by Adrian, a biochemistry professor at the University of Washington. As far as I know, the Mei nation is not only leading the research on genetically modified soldiers in Nippon Province.
They were the first to develop genetically modified soldiers in Mei nation, and the subjects who were captured for the experiments were most likely Mei nationals themselves. I'm sure everyone knows why I'm here. "
What？
The entire nation was in an uproar. His words made everyone question the federal government. The Mei nation had always advocated freedom, equality, and fairness. How could they allow such a government to lead the nation? Fear spread like a plague across the nation.
In a villa in Washington, Ian was sitting on the sofa watching the live broadcast. He looked extremely unnatural, as if he was recalling something bad, or perhaps a nightmare. His forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes were trembling. He crushed a can of beer in his hand, and the bubbling beer spilled onto the floor.
"Alright, it's time to fulfill my promise. The White House is just the beginning. The next target to be destroyed is the FBI headquarters. My fellow Mei nation citizens, may God be with you!"
Xiao Luo ended the live broadcast. The moment he turned off the broadcast, all the live broadcast platforms switched back to the conference hall of the Pentagon. The camera was focused on President Bama, who was on the rostrum. The president's dark face was suddenly the focus of everyone's attention.
At the same time, a long-range missile was launched from a military base in the western part of the country. It rose into the air with flames spewing out from its tail. It flew across the sky like a comet and headed straight for the White House in Washington.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
The sound of the missile piercing through the air was enough to make one's scalp tingle. The Mei nation citizens in Washington were so shocked that they screamed. Many people who were working left their posts and ran outside to look up at the missile that was flying across the sky.
The police officers, FBI agents, and Navy SEALs around the White House all looked up in horror. They had thought that the enemy would break in with explosives and blow up the White House, but they had never thought that it would be something like this.
"Damn it! Stop it!"
President Bama shouted in panic as he came back to his senses.
But it was too late. As soon as he finished speaking, the missile was heading straight for the White House with a ferocious momentum.
BOOM!
With a deafening explosion, the White House was like a small mound that had been hit by a grenade. It instantly crumbled. Countless broken bricks, turf, glass, wood chips, and tons of dust were sent flying into the air. The police officers and FBI agents who were guarding the White House experienced firsthand what a shower of rocks was like. Many of them fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
Smoke and dust billowed into the air, and the White House was reduced to rubble. When the dust settled, an oval-shaped wooden table was burning in the middle of the rubble!
Some media reporters had already rushed to the scene and were broadcasting the scene live. When President Bama saw the scene, he lost control of his emotions and kicked the table in front of him. He turned around and strode away from the podium. He recognized the oval-shaped wooden table as his office desk.
Humiliation, anger, and unwillingness, these three emotions filled his heart.
"F * ck!!!"
Not long after, President Bama's angry curses could be heard from the long corridor. His curses were laced with endless grievances.
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