I am Noble

00873 %3C Pre-Season Dealer Side %3E Terrorist, and?

I once ran an intriguing counterterrorism simulation at the Pentagon. The theme was how effectively we could defend a terrorist organization of tankers.

"No matter how hard the tanker is, it's still human." The naked man is clearly limited. ’

Even before the simulation was run, the experts thought it was so uneasy. But collecting data, programming, collecting opinions from all sorts of aspects, and spending a year like that, they realized they were wrong.

The simulation results of one tanker terrorist infiltrating the metropolitan area were surprising. A shocking result was that the city stopped functioning up to 5 hours earlier. It was also the result of thinking when I started out naked.

Weapons such as missiles, rockets, etc. are not available due to the large urban population. Tanks or armored vehicles turn from mobility issues to luggage. Eventually, we need to organize our forces around mechanized infantry or snipers.

But there are limits to the weapons they hold. You can't kill tankers with a rifle or anything like that, but you will be robbed of the reverse weapon.

If we move with the sole purpose of destroying the target, rather than annihilating counterterrorism forces, we won't be able to stop the tankers that have infiltrated the city. (Of course, stories differ in the field, not in urban areas where weapons are restricted)

The only way to stop it is to put in the same tank. However, the Tanker terrorist could have achieved its objective before support arrived.

Anthony remembers reading a report like that a few years ago. At that time, he laughed nonsense, saying, ’What mad tanker would do such a thing?'

The tanker has enough luxury. You don't have to be a terrorist to break your own bowl.

The consequences of a tanker becoming a terrorist and infiltrating a metropolitan city are very dangerous, but at the same time there is no possibility that the tanker will do so. The simulation met such a rather bland result.

Ironically, however, Anthony was reminded of the report he had read at the time.

“If you have any objections to my decision, please speak now. We don't allow unnecessary theories to come out later. ”

Kungen overwhelms the surroundings with a fierce look. With a cold life mixed with sincerity, the weak women flinch reflexively.

The silence was not long. Auckland, the grandson of Seine and cousin of Kungen, steps forward.

“Teresa, do you have any idea what you're doing? This is a felony, a blackmail crime no family should have. ”

“If you want to call the FBI, call them now. ”

“Teresa!”

“I'm willing to be an enemy of the FBI, or the U.S. government. Are you against me, Auckland? ”

“But this... ”

Auckland is flawed, not angry. Teresa grabbed the railing and tore it apart. She grabs a small piece of wood and throws it lightly.

“Ugh, ugh! ”

The frightened Auckland quickly tries to evade, and its feet twist and stop falling.

Kwakwang!

The piece of wood that Kungen tossed into the wall remains. Gold extends out of the center of the impact, as if throwing a metal ball.

I think I threw it lightly. What destructive power. The family people were sweating cold. At the same time, I realized that Kungen is not playing games.

“I threw it on purpose once, but not twice. Brother Auckland, are you against me? ”

“Ugh, ugh, ugh…. ”

“Anyone else? ”

“ ……. ”

Kungen looks around calmly. There was so much dark life around her. I was under more pressure because they were ordinary people, or rather ordinary people, who could feel ordinary.

‘ ……. ’

The moment she looked at him, Anthony took a deep breath into his heart. Kungen's eyes were far from that of a twelve-year-old girl. Not like a homicidal maniac.

Dictator?

There was no other way to explain it. I don't know what you're trying to do, but Kungen's will to take over the family is solid.

Finally, Kungen's eyes stayed on Saints.

“Chairman."

I call him the chairman, not the grandfather. What does that title really mean? Sainte slowly looked around the family members. After tearing out the bloodshot eyes one by one, I finally looked into Kungen's eyes.

“We need an answer. Yes or no? ”

Saints closed their eyes quietly. It reminded me of my son and his wife who went first. The son mourned the birth of only three daughters, and raised his youngest daughter Kungen strictly. I wanted to raise him as a son, not a daughter. to qualify as the next chairman of the USCrystal.

I did not stop the strict education of my son. It has now returned to its great boomerang. Smurfette feels guilty about being punished.

“What would you do if I said no? ”

“I control the family. There can't be anything else. ”

“Are you willing to commit treason? ”

Kungen smiled without me knowing. Maybe it's the same as what Lord Erie said. She remembers what the Lord told her.

‘It is the heavenly world, the spirit of the flesh,' they will surely say. When that happens……. ’

When they did, he said, "Push them like this."

“You're going to make me do this? And you're my grandfather? ”

“Te, Teresa! ”

“I just want to rule my family without a drop of blood, without a fight! I just want to be the head of the Carnegie family in peace! But what's the big deal about the fucking family, trying to get me to do something about it? ”

Saints' expression distorted. My heart pounded. What? What about this adverse event? It's like all the blood in my body is going crazy. I feel like my head is pounding and ringing. Is this what it's like to have your blood pressure up and down?

Kungen clenches his fist. I looked around at my relatives with angry eyes and cried out.

“Tell me! Will you make me commit a crime of intimate violence against a mere twelve year old?" And yet you're all adults! Can you sleep with me even after making me commit such a sin? ”

“Te, Teresa.... ”

“Oh, no, that's not... ”

“Very well. Surely you want me to commit such a sin. And you want to hear adult voices. Then I would be happy to……. ”

Kungen grabs the rail again. You move your arms lightly, and the entire ledge is torn apart. She raises a chunk of handrails high over five metres. If you throw it away, everyone will get hurt. Maybe the dead will come out.

“What a waste of a family! Adults who don't care if they're twelve or not! I hate them all! ”

I don't know! I hate everyone! The family is mine!

“Ahhhh!”

“Teresa! Teresa! Calm down, calm down! ”

“The family is yours! Dangju is your seat too! Aaaaah! Please! ”

“Teresa! I admit it! You're the man of the house! Admit it, admit it! ”

The frightened adults, as well as Saints, were surprised to stop Kungen. Kungen picks his breath with one hand on a handrail. After closing her eyes, she opens her mouth in a calm voice.

“Do you admit it?”

“I admit……. ”

Even if I die inside, I don't want to admit it, but I don't think I'll be able to live with myself if I talk nonsense. Turns out Teresa was twelve, right? I think it would be incredibly disadvantageous to drive you to a crime. After all, America is a tolerant country for little girls.

“Sir?"

“…… as of today, I'm handing over both my command and my share of the USCrystal to you. But keep your ears open so that the elders of your family can make the right decisions. ”

“Of course. I don't decide independently. ”

Kungen throws a chunk of handrails to his side just then. Kuang, and a loud bang burst out on one wall of the mansion. Don't you forget the last demonstration of force? The family members glanced at the lying, piercing wall and sweated.

Wrote, you were right. ’

Kungen seems to be blinded by his emotions.

As expected, the Lord is right. Nothing will not be accomplished, just as He has told us.

‘Don't forget. Antiquity cards are also oily. That kind of mindset makes you achieve what you want. ’

‘Hostile…… What is that? ’

‘This is an old exam from Tong Yang. They all mean the same thing to me as idiots. ’

‘Aha, I see. ’

‘Just as I told you, my relatives will bend over and come in. But don't let your guard down. Okay? "

‘Yes, sir! ’

With his back turned so that no one could see his face, Kungen steals a few tears. I easily broke down the wall of the family that looked so high and difficult. Only by following His words.

‘I will follow you forever. For the good of mankind. ’

From afar, I can see him flicking and lifting his thumb.

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"I can't believe how sorry my family is and how young I am to have committed such a sin! Grown-ups are bad!"