Chapter 593: Assassinate the President! (Page 1/1)

It's the end of November, and it's about to enter December.

At this time, the north of the American empire had begun to snow, and heavy snow closed the roads, while the south belonged to the south, as if it had just entered autumn.

Dallas Airport.

In the morning, the temperature is slightly cooler and colder, and many people wear long sleeves that are not too thick.

As the airport waiting room of the top ten major cities in the US Empire, there are not a few passengers every day, and the waiting hall will never be empty.

The same is true today, they are all passengers ready to board the plane. Almost everyone put a piece of clothing on themselves to keep them warm.

A young man with a travel bag and a casual long-sleeved hippie, with a few earrings on his ears and a strange outfit, walked with loose steps and whistled at the young girl—it was so bad that everyone around him couldn't help but glare at him.

The girls he whistled at had some feeling that he was cool and bold in response, and some had expressed undisguised disgust and contempt for him.

In the eyes of others, this guy is a rebellious young man, and he doesn't have a good face for him - compared to the more conservative era in the future, although hippies continue to appear, more conservatives hate such people, and the extreme ones hate it even more.

Fortunately, there are police officers who maintain law and order, and everyone maintains restraint.

This is how the time passed, when the boarding prompt sounded, the young man put on his hood without disobedience, and then walked to the airport with many passengers, while quietly turning back, looking at the airport that had been under martial law, and naturally retracted his gaze.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the airport, followed by exclamations.

"Oh! Oh, my God! It's the president! I see the president! ”

"Good luck today, I didn't expect the president to come here today!"

"It's a pity, if I had known that the president was coming, I would have postponed the trip!"

Because of the arrival of the president, the airport was lively here, and almost everyone was talking about the president.

In this era, unlike later generations, presidential activities are often seen in the media.

"The goal has appeared, the goal has appeared, done."

The voice is very small, and when it is spoken, it is very natural, like the ordinary people around it, without any waves.

If you look closely, under the hood, this person has a small headset in his ear.

Ear sales have been around for a long time, but such small headsets are rare, they are all in the laboratory, and it is difficult to compress the cost, therefore, it is rare in the market.

"Have a nice trip."

The sound came from the headset, and the communication was cut off, and the young hippie, bouncing and walking, quietly took off the headset, and in the suspicion and disgust of the police, took out the ticket and boarded the plane.

The hippie young man didn't care, but after boarding the plane, he pulled his hood and went to sleep.

At the same time, high on the edge of the airport, the same man wearing a headset directed the telescope in his hand.

"Number 1 has gone on vacation, the target is walking out of the airport, and it's time for me to rest."

After the man finished speaking, he also packed up and got into a car and left here, and then a group of people appeared on the airport.

The men left in a car, followed by someone following them.

Time passed slowly, a link of monitoring, monitoring changed to a different person, these people in charge of monitoring, only responsible for monitoring, not even knowing their own purpose, but everything is just loyal to their duties, obey orders.

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Midday.

The sun is just right, and the warm sunlight dispels the cold of the morning, as if it is back to summer all of a sudden, and many people wear thin shirts.

On both sides of the street, pedestrians appeared, standing on the side of the road, looking at the motorcade driving by.

This is the president's motorcade! The speed of the convoy is not fast, it is equivalent to a trot of ordinary people.

Although the power of the president is not as supreme as that of China, it can be regarded as a very high status, and it is not something that can be seen just by looking at it, and for ordinary people, there is still a long distance between them.

Therefore, when it became known that the president was passing by, quite a few appeared on the side of the road.

Although there are not many of these people, there are quite a few, but they are too scattered, and some of them have not received news, or because of the distance, they can't come.

Various factors make both sides of the road look sparse, and people always maintain a distance of two or three meters, or even five or six meters.

The president and his wife sat in the car, and the president waved with a friendly smile to show his closeness to the people.

I have to say that he succeeded, won the support of the roadside people, and gained a lot of goodwill.

Dealey Plaza,

This light field is not large, or even inconspicuous, but because the president passed by here, there are good angles of attention around the square, which makes some of this place also very lively.

Conditionally, it occupies a place here.

Some shops took the opportunity to open and made a small profit, but there are also some places that are not open to the public.

A café in a private room.

A few "gentlemen" who were drinking coffee drank their coffee, and then looked at the slowly approaching convoy below with interest.

"The show is about to begin."

One of them slowly took a cigar out of his bag and roasted it beside him, talking slowly.

His voice is not hurried, but it is very magnetic, and it sounds like a cultured person.

"It's a pity that there's only coffee here, no alcohol."

The person who answered next to him, the tone of the two seems to be somewhat similar, and they also have females, which makes people feel very good.

"Wine? If we want to drink, we can drink it together......"

The others also spoke, and a few of them were kind and seemed to be in harmony, as if it were a gathering of friends, which made the female clerk who came here to deliver coffee very curious, and flattered these gentlemen—if one of them was next to them, she would have no worries about food and clothing in the future, and she could go to live a happy life as a rich wife.

It's a pity that they just think about it, these gentlemen are very gentlemanly, and they don't look at them properly, which makes these female clerks have a feeling of flattering the blind man.

If you are blind, give it a chance, and these gentlemen don't even give a chance, which makes those waiters completely discouraged.

The convoy drove up, and the noise outside even reached the people who were drinking here, so a group of people stopped talking, and the sound of talking here suddenly disappeared, and everyone looked out the window.

The cheers rang out at this time, and even the people upstairs around them felt the enthusiasm.

The first couple of the American Empire stood up and waved to the people here.

That's it!

Bang!

A piercing gunshot rang out.

Bang!

Bang!

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