Bush Jr. also realized it at this time and said softly: "Sadness..."
When Gayer heard this, he jumped up like an evil person and shouted, "I must kill that bitch. I must kill him..."
Just as Dunxi and Field stepped forward to appease Gayer, Bush's secretary pushed the door in with an ugly face and walked over to Bush and said worriedly: "Mr. President, something big happened, please watch TV!"
"Television? Could it be that there is big news on TV?" Bush asked back.
The secretary smiled awkwardly and said, "Anyway, you will know after reading it."
When Bush heard this, he felt a sense of inadequacy. After all, at the critical moment of an emergency meeting, the secretary asked him to watch TV. If it was not April Fool's Day today, then something big must have happened online. Thinking of this,
He immediately glared at the secretary and said, "Then why are you still standing here? Go and turn on the TV!"
When the secretary heard Bush Jr.'s order, he breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately bypassed the conference table and turned on the TV. Although the participants were surprised by the actions of the presidential secretary, it was Bush Jr.'s order, and everyone did not immediately pick on the attack.
What did you say?
Soon, the TV has images and sounds: "...This is CNN's live direct shooting that is reporting for you. Welcome to the on-site analysis session. Please invite Mr. Nemore, a former FBI senior agent!"
Then a photo of the participants was hit on the TV screen, Gayer, Dunxi, Field and even Bush Jr. looked at Jingguan in the photo, and his pupils shrank.
At this time, I heard the guy named Nemore on the TV say, "It's obvious. This photo is definitely not an ordinary PS picture. If you don't believe it, please see it. This line of small words has obviously been written on the camera lens for a long time, and it's also a good idea.
With this, our President's belly and smile are no different from real people, obviously..."
"I'm obviously your mother!" Bush was obviously angry and had almost no consideration. He picked up the water cup on the table and smashed it to the TV. Fortunately, he threw it off, otherwise the consequences were unpredictable. "This must be that
I'm going to help the hacker who is honest and honest, go and check it out for me immediately, and find out the hacker. I want to send him to prison for a lifetime of jail!"
The other participants were silent when they heard this, except Gayer, Dunxi and Field frowned, their faces extremely ugly.
Finally, after a few seconds of silence, Gayer took the lead and said: "Mr. President, it is obviously a premeditated incident. Judging from the pictures played on TV, I believe the photos are real, after all, the incident of Jingguan
Many American soldiers have witnessed it with their own eyes, and I think the fake Mr. President in the photo should be one of the real murderers or one of the real murderers…”
"Are you sure?" Bush Jr. was very surprised, and then said with a fierce look on his face, "Then do you have a way to find him?"
Gayer spread his hands and said, "Mr. President, I want to find him more than you, but I don't make any promises about it, because it's meaningless."
Bush also knew that it was meaningless. But since the problem has been exposed and Washington's face was beaten by the enemy in the dark, he had no reason not to find a scapegoat to come out to push the tank, so he wanted to find someone
If something like "military order" cannot be completed, then at least there will be an explanation to the public...
Unfortunately, Guyer is now thinking about how to find out the serious business of avenging his son by beating around the bush, but he did not suffer from Bush's secret tricks.
At this time, Dunxi also saw Bush Jr.'s plan and immediately said: "Mr. President, the fake Bush on the TV photo may not be so easy to find!"
Upon hearing this, the participants agreed with Dunxi's point of view. It was unlikely that Bush Jr. even if he wanted to force this task to someone, he acted like a scoundrel and said, "What do you think you should do? You can't let this guy get away with it, right?"
At this time, the Secretary of State said: "Mr. President, we cannot let the murderer who killed our soldiers go unpunished, but the most urgent task at present is to [Clarify] the photo on TV, so that the panic among the people will not spread, and even if it is not good, you cannot let the people not be able to do so.
The image is damaged…”
"Clear? How to clarify?" Bush Jr. was a little stupid. Even from his unprofessional perspective, the photo was never PSed, but he also knew very well that he had never taken photos with Jingguan.
The most important thing is that he is not brave enough. If there is such a Jingguan built of a skull behind him, then it would be his best performance if he is not scared to pee.
"It's very simple. There are two solutions that can be implemented. One is to prove that the crew of the Kitty Hawk's crew members are in a different place with you when the dead soldiers were cut off their heads. They are in Afghanistan and you are in the United States.
Come on, when taking pictures, it is naturally impossible for you to be the fake Bush in the photo!" The Secretary of State said happily, "Another, we have Jingguan photos in our hands. You can enlarge them to the size of a mural and pose for a few photos.
Put photos of other celebrities online, so that they can confuse the audience.”
As soon as these words were expressed, the participants felt that the two plans were feasible, and they also felt that the Secretary of State was quite thoughtful and must stay away from them, otherwise they might be in a dark place one day.
Just as senior officials in Washington were discussing how to capture the [Jingguan murderer], Feilun was gnawing on compressed biscuits while using his mobile phone to browse the excited replies online.
"Wow, why is it Bush? I'm not fucking dazzled?"
"Those heads are real? They look so realistic!"
"It's OUT upstairs. Judging from my professional perspective, the head should be real..."
"It's not just true, those are the heads of American soldiers!"
"Ah? No?"
"That's right, what evidence do you have..."
Looking at the replies on the Internet, Feren was overjoyed, while the bitter Grant was mechanically repeatedly tying the money, bundling it, tying it, bundling it...
After more than half an hour, Ant No. 1 came from news, and Heqi and others began to march deep into the mountains again. In fact, even if it did not report, Feren also noticed its movement with Domer, so he took action.
After collecting the old notes of Grant, he asked Grant to carry the bag and go on the road.
After more than a day, under the guidance of Ant No. 1 and Domer, Faren and Grant ate the wind and drink the dew every day, gnawing compressed biscuits until they were full, and finally touched the joint point outside the base headquarters.
Heqi and others were covered with a hole-free hood at the joint point, and then they were thrown into the small truck like piglets. Then they followed the car to the base headquarters. Feiren and Grant hid in a distance and saw this scene. Junsong
After a breath, they will soon know where the mysterious Al Qaeda headquarters is.
Sure enough, on the evening of the second day after leaving the US military camp, Faren finally sensed that the small truck that was wandering around in the mountains had stopped.
Faren immediately rushed over with Grant in a straight line, crossing mountains and ridges, and stopped within a kilometer of Ant No. 1 and Domer, and hid behind a valley.
Then, Feilun spread out the thought network and saw clearly the situation where the small truck stopped through layers of obstacles.
It turned out that the small truck was parked in front of a mountain turtle room. The base members who temporarily acted as truck drivers drove Heqi and others into the turtle room. Then, even the truck driver got in and then
Not out.
However, all the movements cannot escape Feilun's Sigan Network. After seeing the situation in the earthen embryo room, he couldn't help but say: "So that's it!"
Grant looked at Feiren in confusion when he heard this, but did not ask much, but Feiren explained a little, "There is an authentic room."
Hearing this, Grant was happy first and then embarrassed and said, "Boss, we don't know where this tunnel leads to! What if it is underground, what should we do?"
"Shut up your crow's mouth!" Feiren said unhesitantly, "Even if it is true, it's better. As long as we find all the authentic exits, destroy the vast majority, and leave only one mouth to keep it, we will naturally be able to catch the turtle in the jar!"
But Grant said: "I'm afraid the exit is not so easy to find..."
"Don't worry, I'm just kidding!" Feiren waved his hand and smiled, "I guess Al-Qaeda should be located on the ground, otherwise the old guy who pulled the light wouldn't be so dark!"
Grantchi said: "Has the boss seen Ben's lights?"
"Previous life!" As he said that, Faren followed the sensing from Ant No. 1 to chase down the mountain, and Grant quickly followed.
Along the way, Faren felt Ant No. 1 and Domer turn left and right inside the mountain wall, while he and Grant were uphill and downhill between the mountains, and they were having a lot of fun chasing.
Finally, he was about to catch up, but Faren suddenly stopped and made a hidden gesture to Grant behind him.
Grant quickly crawled behind a small hill and asked softly: "Boss, what's wrong?"
"There is a secret whistle, I guess the base should not be far away..." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the sun in the sky through the perspective of Ant No. 1.
Feiren was overjoyed and said, "They arrived at the place one."
"Then let's kill the secret whistle and touch it now?" Grant asked.
"NO, don't be anxious first!" Feiren shook his hand, "After all, it has been a few days since the material convoy was intercepted. I believe that the lamp has learned about this news, so Heqi, who escaped from the military camp, must have been a moment.
If you can't see the light himself for a while, you will definitely be arranged to test it before you can meet, so we have to wait for a while!" But while he was talking, his Sigan Network began to carefully search for the one located a few kilometers ahead.
The entire base headquarters in the mountainous area hopes to find out the lights themselves as soon as possible.
At the same time, Ant No. 1 has quietly slipped out of Heqi's body and cooperated with Feilun to cruise inside the base to find other high-ranking base members. After all, in his previous life, Feilun only paid attention to the photos of the lamps, and
I didn't pay much attention to the appearance of other base leaders.
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