I made up myths in America

Chapter 42: Burning Wall Street
Inside a special conference room at the Pentagon in Washington.

Compared to the so-called "big shots" mentioned by Wilson Paul, the people sitting here are the ones who truly hold the core power of the United States.

They gathered here for a meeting because of the murder of Stone Miller's family.

After all, although Stone's identity as a New York City council member was nothing in their eyes, he could barely be considered one of them, completely different from Wilson Paul, a gang leader who was not presentable.

Taking action against him meant that Frank Clinton had become an unsafe powder keg in their eyes and had to be eliminated.

"From the intelligence we've gathered so far, Frank Clinton possesses not only the ability to create black flames, but also remarkable self-healing abilities. If he doesn't reveal himself, it will be difficult for us to locate him."

The speaker was Lieutenant General Scott Beryl, Director of the Defense Intelligence Agency.

Their department is mainly responsible for the US military's combat intelligence work, including the collection of enemy military intelligence, crisis assessment, weapons status assessment and development plan formulation.

Frank Clinton was actually not included in the Defense Intelligence Agency's operational plan at the beginning.

After all, the bigwigs present here all know how many bad things they have done. If God really exists, they will most likely go to hell.

Therefore, if you cannot obtain supernatural powers and immortality, it is still necessary to build relationships in advance and get along well with future colleagues.

But it was obvious that a fool like Frank Clinton could not understand what they meant at all.

They are like throwing a wink at a blind man.

And now Frank Clinton is clearly acting as if he is going to start a massacre. The bigwigs who have been turning a deaf ear and letting the situation develop have finally made up their minds and are ready to take action.

And when these people reach a consensus, they can mobilize far more resources than the current investigation team.

Almost immediately, the think tank behind them developed a complete battle plan.

First of all, public opinion needs to be spread on a large scale so that Frank Clinton, who can hide his identity, can come out himself.

This is actually not difficult to do.

Experts who are good at psychological testing have analyzed Frank Clinton's past experiences and personality. If there are insulting remarks about Frank on the Internet, he may not care. However, if malicious remarks are used to attack his deceased family members and the insults are very dirty, then the situation will be different.

Frank Clinton is likely to find this person through the Internet and grind him to ashes.

At that time, after they had locked onto Frank Clinton's position, it was time for them to implement the second step of their battle plan.

Missiles loaded with liquid nitrogen warheads, fuel-air bombs, electromagnetic railguns... there is always a suitable modern weapon that can send the Ghost Rider back to hell.

"Yes, it's a very thorough plan. Let's do it this way."

In the special meeting room, this battle plan was passed unanimously.

Soon, Gavin, the director of online public opinion in the National Security Agency, received orders from his superiors.

Let his internet trolls attack Frank Clinton and his family.

Of course, those who curse the most should be arranged in areas with fewer people.

It will facilitate the military to carry out subsequent operations.

"clear."

This is not a difficult task for the National Security Agency, which has access to vast network resources.

It didn't take long for various comments to emerge on the Internet.

Some people say that Frank Clinton was actually a corrupt cop who was put in jail because of a conflict with a drug lord over the uneven distribution of spoils.

Some people say that Frank Clinton's eldest daughter is a bitch who likes to mess around at school.

The above are still considered mild insults.

Some internet celebrities took a fancy to the huge traffic deliberately promoted by the US government and joined in the fun.

When a netizen posted a photo of Congressman Stone's seemingly happy family of three, the online public opinion against Frank Clinton reached a climax.

"He must be a born devil!!"

Some feminists expressed extreme anger, saying, "They didn't even let go of Congressman Stone's lovely daughter, who is not even an adult."

"Uh"

When this group of feminists started to go crazy, even the water army arranged by the National Security Agency was no match for them.

Department head Gavin Murphy looked at his subordinates with a look of surprise. "Are these also our people? You've been doing quite well in your work lately."

"Boss, it shouldn't be."

The subordinate responded somewhat awkwardly, "She is a well-known feminist on YouTube who often makes extreme remarks."

"Oh, damn, women's rights."

Gavin Murphy rolled his eyes and casually asked, "What about Congressman Stone's daughter? I saw someone in the comments saying she went to the same high school as Frank Clinton's eldest daughter."

"That's true."

The subordinate nodded and said, "However, according to our investigation, Councilman Stone's daughter's personality is not as lovely as her appearance. She bullied many people at school, and Frank Clinton's eldest daughter suffered from depression and dropped out of school because of this. I suspect that this is why Frank Clinton chose to kill her. After all, so far, the Ghost Rider seems to have not killed innocent people indiscriminately."

"This"

This is difficult to comment on. Seeing that everyone on the Internet has praised Congressman Stone's daughter as an angel, Gavin Murphy chose to wait and see, allowing these feminists to play out and stir up the emotions of most netizens on the Internet.

But things seemed to be heading in a direction that even Gavin Murphy had not expected.

From the beginning, everyone was blasting Frank Clinton as a devil, and then someone said seriously that Frank Clinton's wife had gypsy witch blood, and their whole family actually had devil genes.
Later, a brave and fearless "female anchor" stood up and came to Trinity Church on Wall Street in New York, saying that she could not tolerate her family, who were devout believers in God, being buried in the same place with such a demonic family. This simply tarnished her pure faith in God.

So she asked the priest of Trinity Church to dig out the bodies of Frank Clinton's wife, eldest daughter, and son. This place where God is watching should not be used to bury the bodies of demons.

"This this"

Even the members of the investigation team who had been quietly following this matter were shocked after seeing this video.

They had thought the female fighter who had just blasted the Frank family as demons was invincible, but they hadn't expected someone to be even more formidable. Whose subordinate was this?! "We've checked. It seems the other person is also a transgender person who frequently posts extreme opinions online, though not as feminist as the one just now."

Oh, lgbt, that's okay.

The members of the investigation team were immediately relieved.

After all, in this free country, it is not surprising what these crazy people do.

The biggest question the investigation team has now is, this person wasn't arranged by the Ministry of National Defense, right?!

They wanted to launch their battle plan against Frank Clinton in Wall Street, the world's financial center?
"I, I don't know."

Gavin Murphy was also confused by his superior's questioning. He said with a sad face, "We didn't arrange this person."

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Upon hearing this, the senior military official on the other end of the phone fell silent.

While cursing with a dark face, he arranged people to take this reckless bastard away quickly.

At least don't let him stay near Wall Street.

"Generals, well. It seems we are already too late."

Gavin Murphy sent them a video with a pained look on his face.

The video shows two young women in a restaurant taking beautiful selfies while chatting about interesting stories on the Internet.

Suddenly, a roar of fire erupted behind them.

Before the customers in the restaurant could react, accompanied by a loud bang, a terrifying black flame with a heat wave swept over all of them, until it broke through the restaurant and rained a free glass on the passers-by outside.

Needless to say, the person who caused all this was Frank Clinton, whom they wanted to find.

From the angle of the camera, he was standing in the center of the flames. There was no trace of human emotion in his dark eyes. He was cold, violent, and bloodthirsty.
This official online campaign, originally intended only to uncover Frank Clinton's location, became the final straw that broke the camel's back, causing his character to constantly shift between darkness and struggle after being affected by the Karmic Fire.

"Devil, huh."

Looking up at the surveillance camera in the upper left corner of the restaurant, Frank's eyes were cold. He raised his hand and released a black flame to destroy it.

Then he walked away amid the screams and wails of the crowd behind him.

The moonlight stretched his shadow on the ground longer and longer, and under the dancing flames, he really began to look like a demon.

On the other side, in a hotel near Trinity Church on Wall Street.

Although her request was not approved by the priest, Alia smiled when she saw that her number of followers on YouTube was skyrocketing because of this protest video, and she felt that she would become famous soon.

The last time there was a huge amount of traffic for transgender people, he was a little scared at the time and didn't dare to castrate himself, so he didn't get the initial wave of traffic. By the time he made up his mind, there were already too many transgender people in the United States, and she couldn't even eat hot shit.

But now it’s different, she really has family buried in the Trinity Church cemetery.

The cemeteries here are not cheap. Those who can be buried here basically have some assets, or their ancestors have been devout believers of the church for generations.

So when Alia asked the priest of Trinity Church to dig out the Frank family buried there under the banner of faith, although many people thought that she was going a bit too far, some people also expressed their agreement.

After all, they buried their family members in the church because it was the place closest to God.

How could a demon be buried in such a sacred place?
God will not allow it!!
With this huge wave of traffic and her transgender identity, Alia feels there is no reason why she shouldn't be popular.

I just don’t know why, until now no company has come to her?

"Are you dissatisfied with the number of fans I have now?"

"Could it be because you're going to die?"

A voice answered her from behind her.

Alia was startled and turned around to find that there were two more people in her room.

Among them was a brown-haired detective wearing a black trench coat who looked somewhat like Matt Ryan, the actor who played Constantine. He looked at her with disdain and urged:
"Don't cross your arms. Are we going to molest you again?"

"You should come with us right now. You are seeking death yourself, and you shouldn't affect others."

"Fuck, who are you?!"

Alia took a few steps back in fear.

"Special Investigations Unit Agent Nathan Porritt."

Nathan showed his ID, then looked at the transgender person in front of him who looked a little uneasy and chuckled.

"Are you scared now? You were so brave just now. You dare to broadcast something we dare not do?!"

".Okay, Nathan, don't waste any more time."

Christine, who was wearing a neat knight's uniform and carrying a large alloy sword on his back, frowned and said solemnly:

"I can sense danger approaching. Get him out of here as quickly as possible, as far away from downtown Manhattan as possible."

"no problem."

Without wasting any more time talking to Alia, Nathan handcuffed her and walked out while she was struggling.

Then, just as he walked to the door and opened it, he stepped back and said with a panicked look:
"Oh no, it seems I can't leave. The target is blocking the door."

"I saw it."

Christine frowned and stepped forward, drawing the alloy heavy sword behind her, blocking the two people in the room behind her.

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