Chapter 39: Carnival [12]
Those impostors are exposed very quickly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The first one was exposed when it was "returning to the nest" with its prey, and was hit sideways by a speeding car that was being chased by a police car, and the instantaneous impact damage caused it to directly camouflage and burst, and quickly died, turning into a puddle of disgusting green slime under the watchful eyes of at least three pairs of eyes.
If it's just one, then it may only develop into an unsolved case sealed in the archives of a government department, or even become evidence of alien news for a while.
However, there is a second one, who hunted in a self-righteous environment, but was discovered by the bodyguards who unexpectedly returned from the prey, and was shot indiscriminately on the spot into a hornet's nest, and then turned into a smoking slime;
The third, even more dramatic, happens to select a spy who has been monitored by the FBI, and then completes the predation under the watchful eye of the FBI agents, telling the federal government that there is an alien monster that can perfectly camouflage its prey lurking in the crowd.
surveillance, investigation, arrest......
"What the hell is going on today?" said the member who had been semi-forcibly invited was furious, and if it weren't for the fact that everyone present was similar to him, he would have flipped the table now, "If you forcibly take me away in front of the voters, you'd better have a reasonable explanation!"
The noisy conference room was packed with officials from all major departments of the federal government and members of Congress, and this angry congressman could be said to be inconspicuous at all, so that no one paid attention to him, except for the political enemies who happened to be near him, "Isn't this Congressman Reed, you look terrible, have you just run out of Vaseline?"
Then a new quarrel unfolded in the already hot conference room, as if the previous quarrels would never end.
The door to one side of the conference room was opened again, but this time no new congressmen or government officials were "invited" to get up, and this time it was the president, who would expire next year, and the heads of several major departments representing the intelligence, security, and military of the United States, as well as an unidentified cube shrouded in a black cloth.
"I'm sorry to invite you all to come over this way, but before we get down to business, please sit down and be quiet. ”
Although he is almost past his term, he is still the president after all, and when he stands on the podium and speaks, the discussion of those present who are still more or less face-saving, or soft-spoken or scolding quickly dissipates, and they all sit down with different expressions and wait for explanations.
Looking around at the audience, President James Carter nodded in satisfaction, "What I'm going to say next may be a bit ...... Crazy, but, I swear, it's all confirmed by our best scientists, our most elite departments, that aliens exist, and that they are attacking us. ”
The black cloth was removed, revealing the truth beneath it: a glass cube in a metal cage, and inside the glass was an embarrassing figure in American politics, Vice President Walter Mondale, naked, well, still wearing a balls and an eye patch.
Although it is not believed that the presidential office and major departments "invited" them to come over in order to show some kind of curiosity of the president or vice president, the eyes of those present looking in the middle, especially the president's eyes, have a subtle meaning.
The president, who noticed the delicate atmosphere, coughed twice in embarrassment, and even the heaviness that had been brewing at the beginning was washed away a lot: "As you can see, 'it' looks like our vice president, and even if Mrs. Mondale were to recognize it, she would think that 'it' is, but ......"
The staff cooperated and took out a slender steel needle, stretched it through the hole reserved in the glass plate in front of the eyes of many big people, and stabbed it on the "vice president".
"According to the test, the composition of its body fluids is completely different from that of any kind of terrestrial creature, and there is not even a cellular structure, and our scientists still do not understand their life principle, but that doesn't matter, because it relies on cannibalism to reproduce the same kind!"
More than a dozen enlarged photos were pulled apart by the staff one by one and displayed in the eyes of many people, which was the whole process of the unlucky hostile spy being devoured and transformed.
Those who can achieve this position may not be as smart as elite college students, but they are definitely not stupid, and the needle and green blood alone are enough for them to think of the experience of being inexplicably drained when they arrive - this is not a joke!
President Carter didn't make a report, so he jumped straight to the point, "But free people are not going to be knocked down by such inferior creatures, on the contrary, we want to destroy them!"
The FBI director once again played a frightening role, drawing his rifle and aiming it at the reserved hole, and after three consecutive shots, the caged "vice president" shrank and deformed like a leaky ball, a dried orange, and finally turned into a pool of sticky-looking green liquid in the curling smoke.
"Because we need your cooperation...... That's the focus of this emergency meeting, a new security bill.
......
Outside Capitol Hill, military police with live ammunition and military dogs blocked every possible place to pass, tanks even appeared on the ground, 12 helicopter gunships circled back and forth non-stop, and within 100 meters of the Capitol Xia were so tight that not even a rat could get past it.
This kind of tight guard, unless there is an army with heavy firepower to attack, the so-called assassination is a joke, the major general on the mission thought so.
And yet - "Bang! bang!"
Gunshots were heard from the summer of Congress.
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Listening to the details of this security bill read out from the president's mouth little by little, Webster's heart couldn't stop beating faster and faster, once these regulations, which he mainly participated in ordering, were implemented, how much budget and how much power the entire FBI would receive, he knew very well that it might be able to surpass the legendary director Hoover's great deeds.
"That's all we have to say about the security bill, and now, I'd like to ask you to propose your own amendments. President Carter put away the paper, he certainly knew what would happen after the implementation of this security bill, and he was thinking about not just a simple FBI, but the entire federation and his presidential hat, "We don't have much time, please try to ......
The president's words were interrupted, interrupted by a crisp slapping sound, "Pap~Papa~Pap~"
Who is he? Hundreds of pairs of uniformed personnel staring at this clapping app, most of them had the impression of him as "a man who had just pricked an alien with a needle", but Webster had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Long time no see, everyone, do you miss me?" Chu Man took off his hat, ripped off the uniform on his body, and "smiled" to show his back molars, "I'm here to give a big gift." ”
"It's him!!"