Chapter 490: Horror interview (5)

Gao Zihao and Zhao Tu reluctantly said to Huang: "They are not very happy to communicate with us."
"Did you talk to them?" Huang Xuan asked Zhao Tudao.
"When ... of course." Zhao Tuyan said Baba.
Huang Xuan scared him with an unbearable expression: "Oh, you are so bold. Did you say your name? Do you know how they kill people?"
Zhao Tu looked at Gao Zihao at a loss, and then both of them were at a loss.
"I'll talk about it casually." Huang Xuan suddenly laughed and took the lead sitting behind a long, red carpeted table, shouting: "Now, you can start to explain your plan, according to your description. "
Huang Xuan pointed to the document in hand. He asked for the written content. The first thing was to ensure the accuracy of the content, and at the same time, let everyone have enough time to think. The most important thing is not to have a problem mentioned by the person in front. People gave up, every attack plan should be carefully crafted, different from others-the bombing and the bombing should be different, most terrorist attacks are explosions.
As for why not look at it yourself, the only reason is laziness.
The almost habitual cold scene appeared again.
Huang Xuan extended his finger and said, "This gentleman, please quote your name."
He was ordered by a strong black man. This man glared at Huang Xuan, but said nothing.
"Well ..." Huang Xuan opened the energy screen and glanced at himself: "The Rwandan Liberation Army? Oh, the name is translated, are you a racist? Are you planning? Don't think about solving problems with grenades and A47s."
The big man still didn't speak.
Huang Xuan shrugged and said, "Okay, whatever you want. Since you haven't put forward a constructive plan, I have no expectations of you, plus the need to kill the chicken to show the monkey ..., sorry.
His index finger bent downward. Lightning descends from the sky, just like was born.
The Rwandan man hanged up naturally.
"Xiaohe, pack up the corpses." Huang Xuan once faced many corpses. Almost every time and space travel allows him to see different corpses. A corpse that has been burnt by lightning is just a pediatrics.
This kind of death is very cruel, but it is definitely not the most cruel, even if Aum Shinji taught Yu Shihao, he just looked at the ground without expression.
Huang Xuan felt a little weak. If a person is not afraid of death, his fear can really be a lot. Of course, he never believes that the head of a terrorist organization must not be afraid of death, but the problem is that he cannot distinguish between the place of fear of death and the place of death.
During his silence, Jangalani from the Philippines broke the situation and said: "Mr. Huang. I provide the plan, will you promise to provide us with support. And keep it confidential for us."
"Of course." Huang Xuan said happily: "You can even ask to kill other unimportant people to protect your secrets, but is your organization in the Philippines? How did Abu Sayyev complete the plan?"
"I can provide you with someone else. Isn't it true that you want the place? Let others do it."
Huang Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Let's listen."
"How to blow up the Golden Gate Bridge, one of the most famous buildings in the United States."
"Oh, the Golden Gate Bridge is very beautiful. Do you want to blow him up?" Huang Xuan really looks like an interview boss. Holding a pen, he wrote on the table: "Why?"
There was a scar on Jangarani's face, and he twitched his cheek. To make the scar more striking: "Everyone here knows that Americans are afraid of terrorist attacks, they are afraid of car bombs, human bombs, let alone charcoal and dirty bombs. But since 9/11, the United States There is almost no sound of bombs. Are the world ’s bombs too scarce? Or is it that Mr. ran out of global bombs at once. I think, the more likely cause is the American cover? "
"So ..." Huang Xuan answered.
Jangarani said something serious: "Americans can cover up a riot on the corner, a personal attack, a parcel bomb, they can cover up several people being killed, but they ca n’t stop the Golden Gate Bridge from disappearing once we If you blow up the Golden Gate Bridge, people will be scared. If we blow up the Golden Gate and Americans always declare a safe bridge, it means that there is no safe place in the United States ... "
"That's not the case." Antesa suddenly voiced objections: "After 9/11, people once thought that the United States can be easily attacked. Americans are terrified, but now what? Without large-scale attacks, you blow up Golden Gate, the United States. Of course people are also afraid, but Mr. Huang ’s plan does not seem to be so closely connected. "
Huang Xuanrao said with interest: "How to say, Spanish?"
Antsa ignored his new nickname and, like a neuropathic professor, grabbed his chin and said: "Americans will blame their government, their government will look for murderers, and of course they will mobilize all their power.
From your description, Mr. Huang, since you can find out and stretch your finger first, "Then your so-called mysterious organization should be hidden deeper. When Americans have not found it after a long time, they will I will take for granted a scapegoat, any terrorist organization, or simply blame Al Qaeda. "
Huang Xuan raised his neck and said: "Accurately speaking, in fact, I just want the US government to do everything in a short time, I don't have much time to waste."
Jangarani hummed smugly, but he just thought about it casually, without deep thinking.
Antesa said loudly: "What if the Americans find a scapegoat directly?"
He looked at Huang Xuandao: "We blow up the bridge at night, maybe the next morning, poor Bush will declare that this is still done, maybe he did it, and your plan will not be realized."
"your thoughts?"
"I'm an objector." Antesa nodded and raised her hands with a smile: "I'm an objector, I only object to it, and I don't guarantee revision."
"O, in my rules, the opponents are allowed to appear, you are in line with the rules, so you can survive." Huang Xuan nodded: "In my impression, you were arrested by the Spanish government?"
"Yes."
"Where do you want to go after everything is over?"
"How about going to Russia with a makeover? I'll like it there, Russian girl. I miss it." Antesa said, licking her lips.
Huang Xuan grinned and said, "You are really disgusting, but disgusting does not violate the rules, you will get what you deserve."
He looked away from Anderson ’s face and said,
Who will have a constructive opinion next? Mr. Jan Gallani, you can also express your opinion again, but I do n’t want to hear similar or other things that waste my time. Views."
Huang Xuan said to look at Zhang Si, who nodded slightly, indicating that Jangarani was indeed ready.
Jangalani shrugged and did not comment on Huang Xuan's actions.
At this time, Huang Xuan's previous experience in space and time travel helped him a lot. Huang Xuan, who is used to the superior, has performed the chairman's "position" quite well when he has the advantage of strength. He has set rules for everyone, a vague, but everyone can understand Regulations, a regulation that is beneficial to oneself, as more lightning, more bodies, more promises, and more facts appear, many people are happy to come up with their opinions.
Among them, the biggest reason for affecting everyone is the magical ability of the base. Terrorists were the first to be exposed to advanced technology and the first to understand them, and they have been no exception since the 1970s. When the modern family business was born, and when most families in Italy were still in doubt, the Mafia took the lead in starting a revolutionary reform of their company; when the world discussed the application of lean bombs, terrorists used dirty When doctors are troubled by whether or not to carry out human organ transplantation, major organizations have constructed a tens of billions of dollars of organ black market; when countries around the world are preparing for biochemical laboratory funding, charcoal has been It became a symbol on American mail.
When Huang Xuan showed his ability again and again, when the relevant images from all over the world began to appear on the energy screen, and when everyone recalled Huang Xuan's promise, the scene gradually became hot.
It's like a hot job fair. Of the 100 candidates, only a few will be accepted, but the process is absolutely brilliant.
There are constant comments: "Attack New York's subway system ..."
"Pollute their drinking water supply ..."
More radicals shouted, "Blow up airports and ports ..."
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However, there are countless objections raised: "The effect is not outstanding enough."
"May not be recognized as a terrorist attack."
"The scope is too wide, and it reduces the efficiency of Americans."
Huang Xuan's final opinion was also considered seriously. If the Americans' warfare capabilities were really reduced, their ability to search for information was so wide that they thought they had suffered a full-scale attack and then entered a state of war. So where do they have the energy to find spies in time and space?
Huang Xuan feels that such a plan is not so much to accomplish his goal as to express his indignation without purpose. It ’s better to negotiate with the President of the United States—although not necessarily heeding Mr. President ’s orders in the first place.
Just as everyone's passion was about to run out, slowly and aging, with the help of a bodyguard, slowly stood up and said, "I have an idea." The eyes of everyone suddenly focused on him.