Chapter 322 National Guard Enters
As soon as Karl finished speaking, anxious sirens suddenly sounded outside the square, and police cars painted with the FBI logo suddenly drove into the square.
After the car stopped, a group of SWAT police officers, armed with live ammunition and wearing full sets of special operations uniforms, got out of the car. Holding explosion-proof shields, they forcibly drove away the reporters who were watching under the stage.
They were driven into the designated audience area, the cordon was tightened, and then three red flares were fired into the sky.
Countless reporters were confused by this operation and looked at each other in bewilderment.
Even the Governor of New York State, Mr. Mario Cuomo, who was on the stage, looked at Carl with surprise.
"Mr. Hohenzollern, what's going on? Using judicial power to expel journalists is against New York State law."
"You can't do this on the grounds of the New York State Capitol. It's a huge loss of reputation for the New York State government."
Mario Cuomo's voice was very loud and his tone was very angry, even though he was several meters away from the microphone on the stage.
The sound was still broadcast to the entire square through the microphone.
Carl turned his head with a smile, looked at the chubby governor, and said in a comforting tone.
"As an American citizen, I am certainly aware of the local laws, and it is impossible for me to do so in such a solemn and sacred place."
"To intentionally violate New York State law, and what I did was not illegal at all, according to the federal National Security Protection Act."
"Any place within the United States of America that is designated as a military restricted area can restrict necessary media exposure."
As he spoke, Carl handed the other party a piece of paper with the American national emblem on it and pointed to the signature on it.
“从刚刚过去的十12:00开始，一直到明天12:00之前，在这24小时之内。”
"This building we belong to, as well as the area surrounding the square in front, have become military jurisdiction areas recognized by the federal president."
"So please cooperate with us. This is the mobilization application for the State National Guard. Please sign below."
Mr. Mario Cuomo was stunned on the spot. He looked at the paper handed to him by Carl, and then looked at the young man in front of him who was still smiling.
Said in a very small voice.
"Mr. Hohenzollern, I think I should be able to know such an important matter in advance. Is it in your heart?"
"Can't I even keep this a secret?"
"Of course not!" Carl waved his hands repeatedly and said in a low voice with a very aggrieved look.
"A copy of this document should have been delivered to your secretariat 48 hours ago."
"To be on the safe side, I even sent Mr. Daniel Harvey to visit your private secretary."
"Joe Ward!!" Mr. Mario Cuomo suddenly lost his composure and shouted the name of his personal secretary.
His expression changed drastically, from disappointment at the beginning to uncontrollable anger.
He took out the pen he always carried with him from his coat pocket and signed his name on the National Guard's mobilization request.
Then he looked back at the steps of the Parliament building with a sharp look, but found that he did not see the familiar figure.
He quickly retracted his gaze and looked at Karl apologetically.
"It seems that I am not qualified to play the supporting role. I may delay your performance."
"What are you talking about?" Karl seemed very indifferent. He took the paper casually in his hand, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number inside.
"We have obtained the permit. The process was a bit tortuous but everything went smoothly and all plans are proceeding as planned."
After saying that, Karl hung up the phone directly, and at the moment the phone was hung up, everyone suddenly felt a gust of wind swirling above their heads.
A huge noise, accompanied by several dark shadows that blocked out the sun and sky, suddenly appeared in the square.
The reporter had just been forcibly driven into the audience area by the police and was verbally threatening the police and even making direct eye contact with them.
They all stopped what they were doing, hurriedly called out to their colleagues who were still arguing with the police, and put their cameras on their shoulders and pointed them at the sky.
I saw several "Sea Stallion" heavy transport helicopters belonging to the US Navy hovering above the square at some point.
A squadron of Marines descended to the ground via ropes and began to command on the spot.
Several large, colorful containers were unloaded from the belly of the helicopter.
Everyone was shocked by this scene, even those bloggers who usually boasted about Area 51 and talked about conspiracy theories on the Internet.
At this moment, the audience was also stunned by surprise. It seemed that they did not come to the party in reality.
Instead, you should watch a super-realistic blockbuster in some magical cinema.
After the Marines unloaded the cargo on the ground, they stood around the container with weapons in hand and began to stand guard.
No one is allowed to take excessive photos of the containers, but unfortunately this is America, and there are always some fearless reporters.
So from the time the container landed to the time the first gunshot was heard, only 5 seconds passed.
But even so, no one left the venue after the gunshot, and everyone sat there with great interest.
The TV station's technical reporter would have started the live broadcast directly if the streets outside the square had not been blocked.
In less than half a minute, this place will be crowded with live satellite trucks from major TV stations around the world.
And the ordinary people in the audience used all available means of communication to broadcast everything he was seeing live on the radio channel.
On the stage, Mr. Mario Cuomo stood there in a daze, looking at the square below which was completely unfamiliar to him.
There were some indescribable feelings, but overall he felt happy.
After all, the young man before us has once again, single-handedly, focused the world's attention on the land of the United States.
And this time it was in New York, on his home turf.
On the other side, after several waves of helicopters left, the square was filled with containers of different sizes and colors.
Just when everyone was puzzled, there came another burst of roaring sounds of large-displacement car engines from outside the square.
Everyone immediately turned their eyes to the outside of the square, and some brave reporters even climbed up the smooth metal flagpole.
Carrying a heavy camera is so that you can stand at a high point and capture exclusive shots.
In the distance, I saw a column of military vehicles with the New York state flag flying, driving towards this side in an orderly formation.
Countless fully armed National Guard members jumped off the troop carrier, and the leading colonel came directly to the stage.
He gave Mr. Mario Cuomo a standard military salute, then stood at attention and reported loudly.
"Reporting to the commander, the New York National Guard Winged Cavalry Division has come to perform defense missions as ordered."
"Please produce the necessary documents."
