North American riot police: Start by arresting P. Diddy!

Chapter 119 "I'm not here to negotiate, I'm not here to seek justice" (Five hundred monthly tickets plus more)

"Go! Cover the Speaker!"

The temperature inside the car had risen to a suffocating level, and the high temperature of the thermite burning made the metal frame groan under the unbearable weight.

The two special agents kicked open the car door, then opened the back door and dragged Pellari to escape from this death zone.

Even if it's one second later now.
No, maybe half a second.

The car doors will be deformed and locked completely due to the high temperature, roasting them alive!
"speaker!"

The special forces captain roughly pushed Pelari, who was standing there, and said, "We must evacuate immediately!"

However, at this moment, in Pelari's sight, there was only the figure in the distance staggering forward in a pool of blood.

Rorschach.

The dark coat was soaked with blood, and the dark red leather jacket inside was dyed more and more seductively. The blood drops that kept dripping from the cuffs dragged a glaring trail on the charred road surface.
But this damn monster still didn't fall down!

"Fake!!!"

The string that Pelari was holding tight snapped.

This woman, who graduated from a prestigious university, rose to prominence thanks to her husband's political resources and eventually entered the cabinet, completely collapsed!
She raised her pistol and frantically pulled the trigger at the figure.

However, she had been pampered for many years, and when she collapsed, she couldn't even see the crosshairs clearly.

Bullets splattered in vain on the asphalt around Rorschach, doing nothing to slow his approach.

Seeing this, the special agent on the side also pulled out his gun and aimed at Rorschach, but the next scene made him completely determined to escape.

boom!
The bullet shot at Rorschach's face was unexpectedly knocked down by a shotgun!
"Shet."

Seeing this, the special forces grabbed Pelari roughly without saying a word.

He didn't care how the crazy woman was struggling and shooting backwards, he just picked her up and ran away.

Another special agent next to them was lying behind the front of the car, using bullets to cover the two people's escape.

But every bullet was the same as the previous one. Although it was shot accurately at Rorschach's body, the opponent always found ways to dodge it.

He suddenly regretted not bringing a machine gun with him when he went out!

"boom!"

Rorschach was tired of this game of catch-up.

He casually raised his hand, and the bullet accurately penetrated the eyebrows of the special agent who was covering him.

The second bullet whizzed out.

The special agent who was running wildly with Pelari on his back suddenly felt blood splattering from his knees, and he stumbled, throwing the woman on his back off.

Pelari rolled several times due to inertia and finally fell heavily to the ground.

"Speaker, hurry up!"

The third bullet opened his skull, choking the loyal special agent's last words in his throat.

At this time, Pelari had long lost his former majesty.

Her neatly short hair was messily stuck to her wrinkled cheeks, and her skin, scorched by the flames, looked even more hideous.

The cold rain washed over her disheveled face. Where was the dignity of the Iron Lady?

She looks just like an old witch struggling to death!
"you you."

Pelari's lips trembled, and he finally gave up the idea of ​​resisting.

She suppressed her fear and threatened through her teeth: "Do you know what it means to kill me? Do you know what consequences you will face?"

"You will be wanted worldwide!"

"Your name will be at the top of every wanted list in the US, NATO, and Interpol!"

"The entire civilized world will expel you! You won't survive! You absolutely won't survive!"

After saying that, she forced a sickening smile onto her twisted face. "There's still a chance to negotiate. I can pretend I never saw you. Leave now, now."

boom!
The cold sound of gunfire interrupted her nonsense!

A bloody hole instantly appeared on Pelari's wrist, and the blood quickly dyed her signature blue sweater red.

Listening to the old witch's shrill screams, Rorschach suddenly felt that the prepared judgment words were meaningless.

For such a blood-debtor, perhaps the only solution is destruction!
"I'll tell you a secret."

He looked down at Pelari expressionlessly, drops of blood dripping from the ends of his hair hitting the woman's terrified face one after another.

"I'm not here to negotiate."

"I'm not here to seek justice."

Click——

The dagger's blade popped out.

Rorschach stared coldly into the old witch's desperate eyes and said word by word, "I'm here to give this country an anatomy lesson!"

"what!!!"

The sharp screams instantly echoed throughout the entire road!

Blood continued to splatter on Rorschach's cold face, and with every wail, the dagger in his hand became faster.

Before long, a fresh masterpiece appeared before him.

"call"

Rorschach trembled as he took out a cigarette and lit it.

Excessive blood loss made his vision blurry, and just standing became extremely difficult.

Slowly exhaling the smoke, Rorschach limped towards the vehicle driven by the hostage rescue team.

When he was halfway there, he suddenly looked up into the distance with some confusion.

Why haven't the Capitol Police arrived yet?
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five minutes ago.

Capitol Hill.

More than a dozen teams of fully armed Capitol Police were keeping their heads down, enduring a reprimand from a city council member.

"Not only do you not have orders from the Sergeants-at-Arms and the Police Commission, but you haven't even done a threat classification or response level analysis. And you dare to mobilize everyone?!"

"But this is the Speaker's order. She said she was under terrorist attack."

"Bullshit! This is Washington, D.C.! Not Somalia! Ms. Pelari is under 24-hour personal protection by the Secret Service. How could she be attacked by terrorists?!"

"The FBS has already been dispatched, how could this be false?"

"The FBS is directly under the Department of Homeland Security, so they naturally have the right to decide whether to respond. But what about you? You've treated the Washington, D.C. Emergency Response Protocol like a piece of paper? You dared to mobilize two hundred armed forces without reporting to the city government? Who knows if you're trying to fight terrorism or stage a coup!"

These words instantly changed the indignant officer's expression. He wanted to defend himself, but was speechless.

Their actions did violate procedures, but the problem is that it was the Speaker's order and the Speaker of the House of Representatives had full authority to mobilize them.

But what the city councilor in front of them said was indeed on point. Even though they were unwilling, they could only grit their teeth and listen to the other party's scolding.

"Humph, you guys are really lawless."

The city councilor was about to continue his scolding when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

After answering the phone, his face turned pale. He hung up abruptly and yelled at the police: "Rush to the Georgia Avenue overpass immediately! The Speaker was caught in an airstrike there! The HRT hostage rescue team was wiped out! Go save them!"

Hundreds of Capitol police officers who should have set off long ago looked at each other, as if they were unable to react to the speed of each other's change of expression.

"Fuck! Are you all deaf?!"

The city councilor's veins bulged. "If you're even a second late, I'll skin you alive! Go capture that terrorist named Rorschach immediately!"

The police finally woke up from their dream and rushed towards the police car in a panic.

Many people cursed foul language as they passed by the city councilors.

Looking at the receding convoy, the anger on his face gradually faded, replaced by a cold calm.

Our Washington City Councilman quickly pulled out his cell phone and sent a text message.

at the same time.

In a townhouse in the North District.

Frank Underwood was flirting with his wife when his attention was drawn to the phone screen that suddenly lit up on the bedside table.

He grabbed the phone and took a look at it before a sickly blush appeared on his face.

"Hahaha"

The parliamentary whip looked at his wife below, an unprecedented excited smile on his face. "Claire, what do you think of the title Speaker Underwood?"

Claire felt the soft cushion in her hand suddenly stand up, and responded with an equally fanatical smile.

"This title is tailor-made for you, my Lord Speaker."

"Hahaha"

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West End, Potomac River pier.

Harold was waiting anxiously on the deck of a yacht.

During the past period of time, the [machine] continued to transmit messages to him through his mobile phone.

But there is no information about Rorschach's location. This guy has avoided countless surveillance along the way.

At this time, even he didn't know where the other party was?
Life or death.
At this moment, the roar of an engine suddenly sounded in the distance!
He suddenly raised his eyes and looked expectantly, and saw a car.
"FBI?"

The smile on Harold's face suddenly froze, but the black SUV with the FBI logo printed on it suddenly jumped off the edge of the three-meter-high pier!

Rumble——!
The first deck of the yacht was shattered in the collision, and the bar, sofa, and surveillance equipment were all reduced to fragments. The car finally stopped only when the front of the car was deeply embedded in the cabin.

Harold ignored these minor losses and stumbled down the spiral staircase.

As soon as he went down the stairs, a pungent smell of blood rushed into his nostrils.

"thump."

The deformed car door slowly opened, and a bloody man fell out from the driver's seat.

Harold instinctively took two steps back, but when he saw the plastic bracelet with "Daddy" engraved on the other person's wrist, he immediately recognized the other person.

"Lo Rosha?"

He stepped forward tremblingly and finally saw the full appearance of the bloody man:

The bullets tore five or six hideous holes in the bulletproof vest, and blood was oozing from every hole; a half-broken dagger was embedded in the left shoulder.

The most deadly part is the abdomen - the intestines are slowly sliding out from the rupture of the Kevlar fiber
"Haha, Rod." Rorschach clasped his wrist tightly with his bloody fingers.

"I'm here, I'm here, don't worry, I will definitely cure you. I have prepared surgeons in advance, they..."

"My-my dog!!!"

Rorschach used up his last bit of strength and squeezed out this roar from his throat: "Remember. Bring my dog ​​back!"

After he finished speaking, his head tilted and he fell directly to the ground.

Harry seemed not to have heard the other person's words clearly and could not help but widen his eyes.

"dog?"

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Heavy rain.

The road that had experienced the bloodbath was now surrounded by dense police cars, and the cordon was stretched for thousands of meters.

When Old Joe, who was already in his seventies, arrived, the bodies had already been stuffed into body bags and were being carried out.

He thought of the message on the phone, and his heart became heavier.

"Secretary of State"

After seeing him, the faces of the Capitol police who arrived late around him instantly became nervous.

The leading sergeant hurriedly blocked his way and said, "Sir, I think it's best for you to step aside for now. I will explain the specific situation on the scene."

"Step aside."

Old Joe took a deep breath and pushed away the sergeant who was blocking his way.

When he entered the scene, the sad expression on his face suddenly froze.

In front.

Perari’s body was suspended by steel wires under the overpass, the flesh on his arms and back had been precisely cut open, floating in the heavy rain like broken wings!!!

Suffering angel!

The most blasphemous judgment ritual in Western religion!
Old Joe's teeth were chattering and his eyes were bloodshot.

Who does that Chicago bastard think he is?!

"Notify all federal law enforcement agencies immediately!"

He turned and roared to his secretary, his voice rising above the thunder:

"List Rorschach Butcher as the most wanted criminal! Share all information system-wide! Notify NATO and activate the Allied Manhunt Protocol! Notify the Ministry of Justice and authorize a transnational special operation!!!"

"understand!"

(End of this chapter)