Chapter five hundred and nine Benjamin was brought crooked
Benjamin felt dark when he heard William say that he was the most unlucky chief barrel. When he heard William say that he was the person who had been kissed by God, when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case.
Just a few months after taking office, he encountered internal and external collusion and attacked the White Palace. He was finally rescued safely by Michael Banning, the Spartan emperor.
A few months later, there was another attack in England. This time, three Marine Ones were knocked down, and William was asked to save him at a huge cost.
But a month after returning to the United States, he encountered a sniper attack again. Benjamin suddenly realized that he seemed to be the most unlucky boss in the entire history.
As for being kissed by God, Benjamin himself didn't believe it, but it was true that he was lucky.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak," the police report came from the earphones in Banning's ears. After turning on the loudspeaker, he heard, "Attention to all units, attention to all units, the suspect is Bob Lee Schwager, repeat suspect.
The man is Bob Lee Schwager."
Banning and Benjamin looked at William in shock. This was exactly the same as what he had just speculated. The murderer reported by the police was Bob Lee Schwager.
"Hmph, some people have found the wrong cannon fodder," William taunted with a crooked mouth, "Finding someone who is proficient in escape methods as a scapegoat, hey, some people are destined to be disappointed."
After Banning finished speaking, he looked at his watch, shook his head and retorted, "Not to mention the Philadelphia police, FB1 and the Secret Service are also chasing Schwager now, and in twenty minutes all external channels to Philadelphia will be blocked, and he will not be able to escape.
"Falled off".
"How about we make a bet?"
"No, when are you still willing to bet?" Benjamin rejected William's bet proposal without thinking, because he had no reason to believe William's guess that Schwager might really be able to escape Philadelphia.
"Hoo ho ho", a sound of helicopter propellers came. William looked at his watch and said with a smile, "Ha, it seems that the Philadelphia police are very efficient. They arrived at the scene in just 5 minutes after we got in the car. Congratulations, Benjamin
"Under your leadership, the Philadelphia Police's air police have demonstrated the fastest dispatch speed in the world."
"Huh?" Both Benjamin and Banning were stunned by William's words. After thinking for a while, Banning explained to Benjamin, "From what I understand, even in Washington, unless there are helicopter police patrolling in the air,
Otherwise, there is no way we could have arrived at the scene in less than five minutes. People like Mr. Zongtong arrived too quickly, which is really suspicious."
"Some people can't wait to kill Swagger to cover up the facts," William said sarcastically to Benjamin, who looked suspicious. "Benjamin, don't forget, the two of us were taking pictures at the time, and they will turn around in a few seconds.
Body,
No sniper would shoot in this situation, because it takes four to five seconds for the bullet to hit the target.
The second thing is that as far as I know, last month Swager helped the British Military Intelligence kill a gray boss from Sicily, Italy.
The sniper range is about 1,300 meters, and it can be done with one shot. It makes no sense that he missed it today, and it seemed like he made a huge mistake and accidentally killed an archbishop who no one cared about."
"So I was taken advantage of," Benjamin breathed a sigh of relief to William's surprise, "Fortunately it wasn't Amir Barkawi, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep again today."
"Someone among you is using you as a cover and taking advantage of you, but you're not angry?" William looked at Benjamin in confusion.
"Is it useful to be angry?" Benjamin pressed a button helplessly, took out a Coke from the car refrigerator, and took a few sips. "I don't understand why someone would kill Archbishop Desmond. He is just Ethelby.
"Asian".
"Who knows?"
From the moment he remembered that today's scene was a scene from Life and Death Sniper, William knew why the people behind the scenes wanted to kill Archbishop Desmond. He even knew that the mastermind behind the scenes was Montana Senator Charles Mean.
It’s just that William has no obligation to tell Benjamin now. Instead, he said mischievously, “Have you had any conflicts with anyone or a group recently? Maybe their original target was you, but the gunman they hired made a big mistake and accidentally killed De.
It’s just Simmond”.
It was just a funny sentence at first, but unexpectedly when it reached Benjamin’s ears, it actually had an effect.
Holding the Coke can tightly, Benjamin's eyes slowly became fierce, "I only made three public appearances this month. I didn't expect that something happened in the first one. Haha, so there are very, very few people I can trust."
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"Don't you already have the answer in your own mind?" William said shamelessly, "At least your travel time and security arrangements must have been known to the other party, and how high the status of the person who knows these is, there is no need for me, an outsider, to give it.
You prompted".
Benjamin thought silently. He didn't think about other aspects at first, but after hearing William's words just now and thinking about the conflicts he had recently had with many military-industrial complexes, he had to think about the worst.
There was not only one bucket that was killed by the interest group that offended it, but even more buckets that were attacked.
Benjamin knows how crazy the military-industrial complex in the United States is. He must now determine whether the sniper incident was caused by the military-industrial complex, otherwise his future decisions may make wrong decisions that will affect his political career.
Thinking of this, Benjamin's eyes drifted towards William who was drinking whiskey, thinking about the gains and losses in his mind, and after a few minutes he said, "What compensation do I need to pay you to ask you to help me investigate today's matter?"
"Hey, Mr. Tong, you haven't paid me the payment you owed me last time. How can I trust your credit?"
Finally, Benjamin was led astray. William suppressed the joy in his heart and said, "It has been almost a month since I was promised the reward. This is not the attitude a collaborator should have."
Looking at William who was desperate for money, Benjamin couldn't help but shake his head. The reward of 500 million US dollars was too much. Even if he was the general manager, he couldn't pay directly in cash or assets, otherwise there would definitely be opposition waiting for him.
Pi's crazy investigation.
The original agreement of Vice President Trumb Bull was just a formality, and he could only rescue Benjamin first. Anyway, it was not like they had never broken an agreement before.
Now Benjamin has been rescued, but as the general manager, the things he needs to worry about and consider are different from those of the deputy general manager, Mr. Tong.
After thinking for a moment, Benjamin said, "If I sell Amir Barqawi's assets in London to you at a low price, not only will I face criticism from the opposition, but you will also be investigated and made things difficult for me. Maybe we can find another way."
"Go on, Mr. Tong." William didn't understand this at first, but Lao Mei didn't pay for it for almost a month. He was really an idiot before he figured it out.
"Perhaps I can publicly or privately, covertly and low-key support your company's bulletproof suits. If the time is right, I can also recommend the purchase of bulletproof suits or combat uniforms to the Guohui and the military. What do you think of this proposal?