In the Capital Airport, in the relatively remote Area I Children's Waiting Room.
A five or six-year-old boy pointed out the window and curiously tugged at the hem of his mother's clothes. He screamed, "Mom, look over there, there's an uncle shooting a plane!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
The mother covered her son's mouth and pulled him into her arms. Then, she looked out of the window curiously.
She didn't find the exposed man who had pulled open his windbreaker. Instead, she saw a delicate man holding a gun in his hand and firing fiercely at a plane that was leaving the runway.
This was not an old joke in a vulgar joke collection. It was a real scene that happened in the Capital Airport at the end of the winter of the 76th year of the Constitutional Era. Someone was really shooting a plane.
Bai Yulan dragged his injured leg and limped forward desperately along the isolation net. The TP sniper rifle in his hand continued to fire bullets.
Every time a crisp gunshot rang out, on the hills 200 meters in front of him, elites from the Special Warfare Room who were responsible for Lee Jae-do's safety fell.
Blood flowed down his thighs and dyed his dark green military pants black. The clothes on his body were tattered, and there were even some bulletproof hard pottery pieces that had collapsed. However, he didn't seem to feel anything. He gritted his teeth and stared at the military plane that was gradually accelerating and was about to leave the runway. He kept firing.
Bang! Bang!
Continuous and dense bullets shot out from the muzzle, tearing through the isolation net, tearing through the cold air of the winter runway, and fiercely hitting the military plane that was moving faster and faster. The high-speed rotating shrapnel carried powerful energy, and occasionally, they were lucky enough to tear off a few pieces of metal.
However, the distance was still too far. The power of the sniper rifle in his hand was too small compared to the large military aircraft with armor. Even though he tried his best, disregarding his own life and death, he still couldn't stop the military aircraft from roaring away!
Gasping for breath, Bai Yulan struggled to run a few dozen meters in the direction of the military aircraft. She watched as the military aircraft slowly disappeared into the lead-gray clouds in the sky. Bai Yulan fell into intense disappointment and self-blame. She angrily threw the heavy sniper rifle in her hands to the ground!
Sirens sounded, and more than a dozen police cars drove at high speed from the direction of the terminal. Countless black muzzles were pointed at him, and the loudspeakers kept repeating the same words.
Hundreds of meters above the ground, more than a dozen Federal military Hawk Fighters roared past, silently and indifferently observing the movements on the ground. After confirming that there was no threat, these fighters did not open fire. They rose at high speed, following a beautiful curve and disappearing into the clouds.
Bai Yulan, who was surrounded by the military police, raised her hands in surrender. Her eyes were still looking in the direction where Lee Jae-do's private jet had disappeared. Her pale face was filled with unwillingness and anger.
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The Bureau of Proclamation was the most mysterious and important organization in the Federation. However, almost no one knew that the Bureau of Proclamation's defenses against intruders were not as strict and terrifying as the rumors said.
Because according to the relevant provisions of the first charter, the Bureau of Proclamation had the only pre-warning authority. Any object that entered the one-way street, entered the lawn behind the Bureau of Proclamation, or entered the predetermined area around the Bureau of Proclamation would trigger the alarm.
This warning system was perfect, like the omnipresent radiance of the stars, ensuring that no one or any sophisticated military equipment entered the area around the Bureau of Proclamation. Therefore, the square building itself did not need to have too much firepower to defend itself.
Even the Bureau of Proclamation had an unwritten rule that no firearms were allowed inside the building.
This was a rule that was formed when one was too powerful. Like other areas of human society, rules were always the most powerful. However, Lin Banshan, who broke out of the aristocratic family at a young age, had always been the most unruly and the most rule-breaking person.
On the street by the west gate of Capital University, after Lin Banshan confirmed that the Federation's major event had been completed, he gathered all his subordinates. They boarded a dozen black cars and drove onto the dead-end road, heading toward the Bureau of Proclamation building at the end of the road.
Without any disguise, without any planning, without any clever arrangements, the dozen black cars carried dozens of gangsters in black suits and sunglasses. They openly and openly began to invade the most sacred and inviolable Bureau of Proclamation.
There was no alarm, no interception, and no mysterious incident. The arrogant gangster fleet drove through until they arrived at the Bureau of Proclamation building. It was not until the door was violently pushed open that the officials in the hall looked up in shock and discovered that the enemy had arrived!
The broken spaceship far away in the asteroid belt had been playing black and white chess with the central computer in the Bureau of Proclamation for the past few days. Because of the silent smoke on the large chessboard, the staff in the hall had been working overtime continuously, anxiously shouting at each other, and constantly performing repair operations. The entire Bureau of Proclamation was in extreme chaos.
Chaos could not explain the current situation. The Federation's most secretive Bureau of Proclamation, no matter how chaotic it was, could not become a bathhouse where guests could enter and leave freely. When Lin Banshan's fleet had just driven onto the straight road, there should have been an early warning inside the Bureau of Proclamation.
There were no heavy firepower defensive weapons outside the Bureau of Proclamation building, but in a sense, as an organization that had managed human society for tens of thousands of years, it had countless terrifying trump cards.
Once the early warning system was activated, the officials in the building only needed to make a very simple response to eliminate all the invading mechanics. It should be known that in the Federation's plan to deal with the surprise attack of the Empire's fleet, the evaluation of the Bureau of Proclamation's defensive power was that it was impossible to break through.
For such a mysterious organization that was thought to be impossible to break through, it was undoubtedly very easy to destroy a fleet of more than a dozen black cars. However, the most important problem was that the Bureau of Proclamation's perfect early warning system had failed at this moment. There were internal officials and even the entire department that had clearly ignored or even secretly destroyed the alarm process!
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Chaotic and hurried footsteps sounded. Dozens of gangsters in black suits rushed into the hall on the first floor of the Bureau of Proclamation building and quickly occupied all the key positions.
The Bureau of Proclamation officials in the hall stood up in shock, not knowing what had happened. Some angrily reprimanded each other, and some female officials screamed and angrily slammed the table. Although they were at a loss, they were not afraid. From the beginning of their life in the Bureau of Proclamation, they did not know what fear was.
Lin Banshan, wearing a black windbreaker, slowly walked into the Bureau of Proclamation under the protection of Han Chu and Zhang Xiaohua. His emotionless eyes slowly swept across the faces of all the Bureau of Proclamation officials, as if he was a king who had returned to inspect his territory.
The gangsters in the hall were expressionless and extremely cold. Only the curiosity and shock in the depths of their eyes revealed some of their true emotions. Even Zhang Xiaohua and Han Chu, who were usually unruly and did not even care about the Federation government, had a nervous and complicated expression on their faces.
This was the Bureau of Proclamation that led human society with its brilliance high above the clouds!
How many gangsters in human history had been able to enter the Bureau of Proclamation?
In this tense and perplexed moment, something very interesting happened.
A gangster in the front right came from Bermuda. He was the leader of the Ink Village Gang, who was known for his coldness. But at this time, it was unknown whether he was affected by the tense atmosphere in the Bureau of Proclamation, or because he was proud and shocked that he had the opportunity to be so close to the sacred and solemn The Glory Of The Charter. He held the Black Star pistol in his hand and shouted at an official in front of him,
"Who's in charge here? Call him out to talk! "
After he finished speaking, there was a dead silence in the hall. All the Bureau of Proclamation officials, including the gangsters, looked at this person as if they were looking at an idiot. Even Lin Banshan could not help but frown and look back at him.
This was a scene that even the best scriptwriter could not imagine. A group of gangsters from the lowest level of society, as if they were fighting for territory with another gang with machetes and firearms, occupied the most sacred and inviolable Bureau of Proclamation of the Federation.
This was like a beggar successfully playing with a princess in the clouds, or a toad jumping out of the well and greedily taking a bite of the white swan. It was ridiculous!
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"Back then, everyone in the bureau thought that you should stay and take over. You disliked the smell of machinery and the cold electronic synthesis sound, so no matter what we said, you refused to stay. Now, why did you bring back these scum of society? Being the underworld emperor is no longer enough to satisfy you, so you want to be the emperor of the charter? "
A sharp and angry voice came from above the hall. Everyone looked up and saw the director of the Bureau of Proclamation, Cui Judong, slowly walk out of his office and come to the railing.
Cui Judong looked at the gangsters around the hall below and frowned his white eyebrows in disgust. Then his gaze slowly swept over the hundreds of Charter Bureau officials, especially the few senior officials with calm and indifferent expressions. He said coldly,
He said in a cold voice, "I know that many of you, especially you senior department heads, have always thought that he is the most suitable candidate for the director of the Bureau of Proclamation, so you did not hesitate to violate the charter and open up the authority to let this group of scum into the Bureau of Proclamation building!"
Director Cui Judong roared angrily, "Do you know what you are doing? Do you feel proud that this group of lowly gangsters turned the sacred Bureau of Proclamation into a sh * t-like gangster hall? "
Lin Banshan looked up with a cold expression and looked at the old friend by the railing who was much older than before. He said, "The Bureau of Proclamation is sacred because it is independent, so it can be detached. But in the years that you have been the director, how many regulations has the Bureau of Proclamation violated?"
"Don't you know that the Bureau of Proclamation is not allowed to interfere with the internal affairs of the Federation? Have you forgotten that the first chapter of the Bureau of Proclamation training manual says that citizens' privacy regulations must be thoroughly enforced? Don't you know that the charter prohibits pre-termination of crimes? "
"Tracking and locating the opposition and long-term monitoring of suspects is what the Federation Investigation Bureau should do, not what the Bureau of Proclamation should do. Since you have turned the Bureau of Proclamation into a dog of the Federation government and the military, then what right do you have to respect its sanctity?"
Lin Banshan spread out his hands and said expressionlessly, "I was able to complete the most incredible invasion in history with dozens of gangsters at the lowest level of society, something that even the Empire's army couldn't do. Is it ridiculous?"
"In my opinion, it is more ridiculous than a person who ignores the charter and regulations becoming the director of the Bureau of Proclamation."
"So what?" Cui Judong's body trembled slightly. He looked at him in the distance and said in a low voice, "Don't forget that I am still the director of the Bureau of Proclamation. I still have high enough authority. I only need one order, and all of you must die."
The Bureau of Proclamation's five-layer security network. Even if Lin Banshan had controlled the hall, he was only standing on an inconspicuous corner of the iceberg. He was still very far from controlling the organization.
Lin Banshan looked at the middle-aged official in the corner and used his eyes to ask. The student, who was his peer at the Bureau of Proclamation, shook his head slightly. He looked at the official in front of him and then at the floor, indicating that the most important people were still not under control.
At this moment, there was a soft sound of brakes outside the door. Then the door was pushed open again. The female Bureau of Proclamation official, who had been extremely angry before, looked at the white-haired thin old man who walked in and shouted in shock, "Director!"
"Director!"
"Director! Why are you back? "
Cui Judong knew that the respectful and fearful shouts of his subordinates were not directed at him, because he had called the old man the same way back then. Standing by the railing, he looked at the white-haired old man and felt his legs go weak. He knew that the end might be coming.
The person who walked through the door of the Bureau of Proclamation was the retired Director of the Bureau of Proclamation, Old Tai.
"Lin Banshan is right. Letting a person who completely ignores the Constitution be the Director of the Bureau of Proclamation is more ridiculous than letting a gang take over the Bureau of Proclamation."
The white-haired old man looked around the building that he had served and respected all his life with eyes full of memories. He said with emotion, "The Bureau of Proclamation has too much power, so we have to be more introspective and careful. Back then, I thought your caution was this kind of introspection and careful. Now I know that caution was just forbearance. I was wrong."
"The parliament has just decided to let me come back and continue to be the Director …"
There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers in the Bureau of Proclamation hall. Director Tai frowned and looked at his old subordinates in confusion. He laughed at himself helplessly and said to the people upstairs, "It seems that you really don't have the support of the people."
"Okay, spread out and do your work."
"Find Lee Jae-do first. He has the authorization, so you can find him. Also, let me remind you, I'm only the temporary Director for a few days. After I'm done, I still have to rush back. I don't know if the temporary worker at home will forget to fish out the pickled beans. "
Director Tai waved to the crowd and then stood up with his hands behind his back. He walked toward the elevator like an old farmer who had just returned from the field.
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"There is information from the Ministry of Defense's general assembly base. Some military resources have been abnormally consumed in the past few years. All of them have been transported to Base 887584. There is a temporary military base in front of the border. A small fleet is stationed there. Because it has just been developed, the Constitution network is not complete, or …"
Director Tai sat in the chair in the director's office and looked at the analysis report and data curve on the two-dimensional light screen. He said expressionlessly, "The base has been secretly destroying the network."
"So many resources, including the three batches of ores on the Mo Hua planet, have all been transported to that base. Now, no one knows who wants to do something in that base. Major Zou Yu, deputy director of the third division of the Ministry of Defense's strategy research center, reported that someone in the military is developing some kind of secret weapon in that base. "
Director Tai looked at Lin Banshan and smiled. "You know the relationship between that little girl and Xu Le, so this information should be found by Xu Le. The problem is that he didn't say what the secret weapon is."
"High-power battleship main cannon?" Lin Banshan frowned. "Does Lee Jae-do want to flatten the capital special district with one shot? According to some of my knowledge, the light energy main cannon needs to greatly increase the coverage area and maintain its lethality. The need for crystal ores is one thing, but the key is that there are many technical hurdles that can't be crossed. I don't believe the military's science academy can do it. "
"I don't believe it either." Director Tai coughed lightly, raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "Do you think General Lee Jae-do wants to flatten the Bureau of Proclamation? It's difficult to flatten the capital special district, but it's not difficult to flatten the president's residence, Parliament Hill, or even the Bureau of Proclamation. "
"Distance determines accuracy." Lin Banshan shook his head and said, "Even if he has a battleship that can break through the sparse area of the Charter's remote area network, if he wants to aim so accurately, he will definitely be discovered."
At this time, the phone in his arms rang. As soon as it was connected, he heard Xu Le roaring angrily on the other end of the phone.
"Xu Le wants to know where Lee Jae-do is." Lin Banshan looked at the old director.
Director Tai was silent for a moment, then pointed to a small dot that was moving slowly on the two-dimensional light screen.
Lin Banshan said into the phone, "His private plane is flying to Harbor. Shoot it down?"
He looked at Director Tai again and calmly said, "He asked the Bureau of Proclamation to shoot down Lee Jae-do's private plane."
This time, the old director was silent for a long time, then replied, "The parliament has the authorization, then shoot him down."
34 seconds later, the Bureau of Proclamation's authorization order was sent to a missile base in South Kezhou.
52 seconds later, the missile base replied that it refused to accept the Bureau of Proclamation's order.
"Lee Jae-do is not Feng Yu. He is the leader of the Federal military. Even if Parliament Hill and the interim government deprive him of his position and authority, there are still many officers loyal to him. At least they will not agree to kill him without trial."
Lin Banshan looked at the endless snow-covered lawn outside the window. His shoulders seemed to feel some kind of weight. He said slowly, "Why didn't he leave from Xishan Airport? If it was Xishan Airport, we could directly control all aircraft through the fourth-order authorization. "
He suddenly turned around, looked coldly at Cui Judong, whose hands were cuffed behind his back, and asked in a deep voice, "You even told him the sequence secrets of the Bureau of Proclamation?"
"Even if I didn't tell him, he would still know."
Cui Judong, with a gloomy expression, laughed at himself, looked at Lin Banshan and said, "You don't know how deep Lee Jae-do's understanding of the Charter is. You may think that you know the Charter best outside of the Bureau of Proclamation, but in fact, he knows more than you do."
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