As the speech continued, everyone in the square was engrossed in it, almost forgetting the existence of the chairman of the National Security Council.
However, what people don't know is that where he really is now is the interrogation room of the Renekton Police Bureau...
Going back to the past, a few hours before the speech event, the chairman of the National Security Council was preparing to leave the temporary office, but suddenly found that all the guards outside the door had been withdrawn.
These are his "own people", confidants who cannot be commanded even if the president personally issues orders.
Warren immediately sensed something was wrong, and was about to turn back to the room and lock the door. However, an agent from the Intelligence Bureau rushed out from the other end of the corridor, broke in directly, and pointed his gun at the forehead of the Chairman of the Security Committee.
After confirming his identity, Varun Galilan looked straight ahead calmly and asked one of the young investigators: "Are you from the Inspection Bureau? I don't quite understand, what are you trying to do?"
The young agent showed his badge and announced his name: "Your Excellency Warren, I am Henry Vader, the investigator of the Intelligence Bureau, and I have come to arrest you on the order of the director."
Director?
Varun Galilan showed a disdainful smile: "The level is too low to arrest me, so do you know what you are doing?"
Henry never lowered his gun. He went on to say: "This is not something I should consider. I only follow the orders of the top brass of the Inspection Bureau."
After saying that, the investigators behind him filed in and surrounded Warren.
Sudden!
The window behind Warren shattered, and a figure jumped in and quickly shot at the police officers in front of him.
Two agents were hit by machine guns unprepared and died on the spot. Others reacted and began to fight back at the intruders.
Before they could see each other's faces clearly, the man scratched the ground with a knife. As a result, the entire floor collapsed, and he and Valen disappeared in an instant in front of everyone in the Inspection Bureau.
Henry was stunned. The first thought that came to his mind was: Is this floor so fragile?
The investigators circled the entrance of the cave and looked down. It was extremely dark down there.
Before they could find anyone, the floor suddenly collapsed and two more agents fell down.
Henry suddenly felt something bad and ordered his subordinates to take the stairs downstairs and go to the room downstairs for rescue.
As a result, when they arrived, they were unable to save the detectives just now, and there were only two dismembered corpses left on the ground...
The scene was extremely weird and bloody. The two people who had just fallen were cut into pieces by some weapon in such a short period of time.
Upon closer inspection, you will find that the broken parts, bones, meat, and blood vessels were all cut off in the most reasonable and easy way, just like a cook cutting off a cow.
This was not something ordinary people could do. Henry understood that they had met a seer, so he ordered his subordinates to exit the room.
But at this moment, the door to the room was closed, and Warren's voice came from the darkness.
"Since you are here, it proves that apart from William Marshall, even the Inspection Bureau also knows my plan... It shouldn't be, I didn't let him leave that office alive..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the colleague next to Henry let out a scream, and one of his legs was cut off by something. When he lifted it up, it separated from his upper body.
Henry only saw a figure, so he shot in that direction. As a result, the other person quickly walked around to an agent and slapped him on the forehead with his hand. The agent covered his forehead and kept screaming, with blood in his nostrils.
The flow doesn't stop.
"What on earth did you do? Warren Galliland!" Henry's bullet did not hit the opponent, and the opponent dodged and hid in the darkness.
While Henry and others were looking for light, Warren began to speak again.
"I didn't do anything, it's just that this friend of mine hates your Inspection Bureau."
Henry's pupils shrank, and he saw a figure rushing towards him in the darkness, and his heart suddenly stopped.
Seeing that the other party was about to collide with his gun, suddenly, the room shook, the blocked window burst open, and a violent cloud of sand and dust blew up the thick curtains, swept into the room, and blocked the light.
Brought in.
The guy who was about to attack Henry said "Hey" and then retreated quickly, hiding behind the sofa to avoid the sand.
Warren's cough was also heard from the other side. He was wrapped in a ball of sand, pulled out and thrown in front of people.
"you!"
He stared at the condensed body of William Marshall in disbelief, his eyes almost popping out of his head.
"Impossible! He clearly tricked you into sealing it, and the toy is still in his hands. How could you escape so easily?"
William stared indifferently at the Chairman of the National Security Council below, and asked coldly: "So who is the 'that one' you are talking about?"
Warren was speechless and looked for help at the sofa where the killer was hiding just now.
"Spencer!" He called to the other party, but a big hole appeared strangely in the wall behind the sofa, and the previous killer had long since disappeared.
"He ran away, which was the right choice, because if I had hesitated for one more second, I would have killed him directly."
Staring at the hole in the wall, Warren's surprised gaze gradually subsided, and he could clearly feel that the situation was over.
…
Back in time, when Warren was taken to the police station, President George waved his hands, his face not red, his heart not beating, and he finally stood at the front of the podium, behind the brown desk.
The moment finally arrived, and His Excellency the President spoke out the rehearsed opening remarks very skillfully.
His voice came out from the brass speaker in front. It was so loud that it could be heard at the other end of the square.
Then his opponent also began to speak.
George Floyd is indeed a master of public speaking. He naturally leads the topic to the things that the people care about, and then uses favorable plans, persuasive data, and cooperation to draw together citizens and newspaper reporters.
They were stunned for a moment.
Comparatively speaking, the competitors across the square are much inferior. They always make false claims without theoretical data to support them.
Soon, most citizens chose to side with the Liberals.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Progressives hiding among the citizens began to stir up emotions and throw fruit and stones at George on the podium.
The guards raised their sticks and beat them, trying their best to quell the rioters.
Even though he was almost hit by something, George was still able to handle it with ease. His ears automatically filtered out the curses directed at him. While speaking, he would observe everything around him from time to time, as if waiting for the killer to appear.
"I know!" He spread his hands and said loudly, "No matter how much I say or how much I prove to you, some people will always doubt my sincerity and determination, but that doesn't matter! Everyone has shortcomings."
"I am an ordinary person just like you all. You may be a farmer's child or a worker's child, but I am just a businessman's child. Although I was born richer than some people, I always uphold
Based on the principle of fairness, everyone has the right to obtain fairness and freedom."
"If you don't trust me and choose the gentleman opposite me instead, I won't hate you or anyone else. This is fairness and freedom!"
"But I only hope that even after you learn that my opponent has abandoned fairness and conspired to send people to assassinate me, you can still stick to your own choice!"