Great fusion of heaven and earth

Chapter 1256 Memories of Old Emre

Old Emre also knew that these things should not be said. After all, his boss had approached him before he suspended animation and retired, and had specifically told him some things that needed to be buried forever.

At that time, after Millhouse went to Zhuxia, everyone was spreading the word that the boss was dead, and they all wanted to praise Millhouse's stinky feet.

Only he completed every task honestly and didn't care about these things, so he met Mr. Tsar who was seriously ill on the day of Millhouse's visit.

The first sentence of the opening was the gentleman who said, "Emre, I plan to retire."

This news directly frightened the young Emre at that time. He didn't understand why this man said this to him.

"Why are you talking about this topic with me? I'm just a young detective."

He was indeed young. At that time, Emre was just 30 years old and had only been in the Bureau of Investigation for less than ten years. He was a proper rookie.

Hoover poured a glass of wine for himself and Emre, and then sat in front of Emre.

"I've been pretending to be sick all this time, you know?"

Hoover handed the glass to Emre, and Emre stood up flattered to take the glass.

Let him hear these words, at this moment, he doesn't know whether he should speak clearly or not.

Hoover put the glass in his hand without making him stand up, then pinned him by the shoulder and pushed him into the sofa.

"My feigning illness during this period is to choose a young man as my successor. As for why it is a young man, it is very simple. What our country and our department need is stability. Those who are in important positions They are all old, and there are many people who are full of diseases. If I give them the position, who knows, will these people die excitedly, so I need a young man."

Hoover sat on his sofa and looked at Emre and said.

"The person in my class needs to have the same firm stand as me, even when facing those politicians, he must be firm enough! He needs to have a sharp and sober mind, and be able to see clearly those uncle Xi Tiande The essence, that is, some psychopaths who live in i manage the lunatic asylum, no one has a normal brain, even if there is a normal one, we can't let him take power casually, because these people are hyenas of power, as long as they are infected with Right, I don’t want to let go.”

Hoover looked at Emre to express his disdain for those uncle Xi Tiande.

"However, this point cannot be seen by people. After all, those people in name are the supreme leaders. Although I don't like them, without them, we lack a symbol, and there are other lunatics in the lunatic asylum. These guys are all They are difficult to deal with, so we need someone who can control them, and my heir needs to know how to control them, Emre, can you tell me."

Hoover looked at Emre and said.

After listening to it for so long, Emre knew exactly what he was going to encounter, Hoover's heir.

"We need to create a file for everyone, a file that can remove those people at any time, a file that can kill with one blow."

Emre thought about Hoover's approach, and immediately had his own idea.

"Good!"

Hoover stretched out his wine glass to Emre and took a sip. This method is his, but these methods have always been effective. After all, human beings have the same bad habits. Those who can become politicians drink brandy and hold the Bible. The gangsters, you must have a good grasp of them.

Seeing Hoover's performance, Emre became even more excited, and he thought again, "In order to keep these people from causing trouble to us, we need to give them something to do so that they can feel that they are have rights."

"Good! That's a good idea. That's what I did. The drunkard liar with the 57-man roster was a card I played. It's a little work for everyone. Let them all go about it." Well, I had a good time in those years, but you have to remember that all our rights are for America, and the highest power in America is Uncle Sitiande, although we all know that those guys are , Few are good people, but we need to carry out their orders unscrupulously, understand?"

Although listening to Hoover's words, Emre was a little puzzled, but he understood one thing, that is, Hoover said we, the word they like very much, we, which means that they are together , which shows that the other party has recognized his position.

After being happy for a while, Emre suddenly figured out who that alcoholic was.

"God! Is that drunkard one of yours?"

Emre couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Yes, he is mine, and he is not mine, but I need him, so he is mine, but the things he did are a bit too much, I don't like them anymore, so I deal with them he."

Perhaps because Emre might not understand, he explained, "It happened to be the early days of the fall of the Iron Curtain, and the political situation in the world was turbulent, and we and the other side were somewhat infiltrated. I have to say that their The philosophy is better than ours, and quite a few of us are their followers, so we need to clean it up."

"But we can't do it directly. After all, we didn't just do one wave and it's over. This country still needs us. And that idiot held up a small note saying that he had a list of 56 people. Isn't that right? Slap us in the face?"

"So I found him and told him what to do and what to do. I didn't expect that because of the war on the 38° line, the incident became a bit big, and he didn't want to listen to our orders anymore, so we dealt with it. he."

"You know I don't speak, no one can deal with him, but that alcoholic thinks we have no rights, this is really funny, we are the most powerful people in this country."

Hearing Hoover's confession, Emre realized that what happened to him before was really childish.

But before he could boast of Hoover's ability, Hoover opened his mouth again, "Of course I'm not selfish, after all, I let Hei Jin deal with that one, he was the fourth uncle Li Xitiande indeed It’s been a while. Although I respect him very much, he can’t die. He lives to tell everyone that Uncle Xi Tiande can break through for two consecutive terms. You have to know one thing that political traditions can’t be broken. It’s easy to destroy a tradition. But building a tradition is hard!"

Old Emre admitted that when he heard the news for the first time, he was very shocked. After all, the unprecedented four-term uncle Xi Tiande was dealt with like this, which made him a little unacceptable .

Hoover looked at Emre's face and knew what he was thinking.

"Boy, you have to know that ability is not important at the highest position. As long as we want to, idiots can also do it. We never care whether the person in the highest position is a cat or a dog. We only need a stable inheritance." understand?"

Hoover's words let Emre know how small his situation is.

But he also understands that he is really receiving education now, accepting the education to become the director.

"Yes, Mr. Hoover, I understand. We are the cornerstone of this country. They are just the face of the country. As long as the face is not bad, everything is controlled by the cornerstone. There is no practical use for face. What you need is a person who is malleable, flexible, easy-going, not too prominent, not sharp in thinking, unable to change the status quo on a large scale, greedy, easy to operate, and able to accept our guidance, You can leave the country's major affairs to experts."

Emre watched as Hoover spoke his options word by word, and each time he said one, Hoover nodded.

This made Emre understand that his position would soon be in front of him.

"Good! Emre, what you said is very good. I will retire by feigning death. Before I retire, I will deal with those who are not firm. I don't like sloppy words, but I need you to do one thing , get rid of Millhouse, I don't like him, I know he's doing the right thing, but it shouldn't be done before I step down, after all, I'm known to be at odds with those people, it's the ideal problem, so deal with him, this is a document, the people in it, you can use it!"

Hoover shoved a document in Emre's face.

A few months later, the door incident broke out, and the person who led the theft of the document, and the person who made the suggestion, were all on that document.

These are all fresh in old Emre's memory, but at this moment, there is only a trace of bitterness in his heart.

Hei Jin's self-destruction left him with no way out, he didn't know why Hei Jin did this, and it made him a little bitter to tell what he had done.

And Herbert didn't intend to talk about this matter, let him know that his time has entered the countdown, and he knows that when this matter is completed, he will die of illness or grief.

There is no retirement in his position. If the arrangement is not good, he can only be killed.

But before he is killed, he will still work hard, not only work hard, but also kill these supernatural beings. If it weren't for them, they wouldn't be like this. Only the person behind the scenes, he thinks he can't deal with it .

But the purpose of the other party should be to disclose the extraordinary world. In this case, I can fulfill his wish, so maybe the doomsday world will not come back, right?
perhaps.

So old Emre directly told about the Hurons. In fact, there is nothing to say about it. After all, the high-level people in America knew about the massacre of Indians. Or, many people's families are participants, so there is nothing to say about this.

What they wanted to know more was why the Hurons helped them. Herbert knew that it was a big enemy who dumped three rivers and five lakes.

Of the 1000 million Indians, less than 4 were killed. Why should such a big enemy help him.

"The next generation of Indians is in our hands, and their children are all studying in our schools."

The old Emre finally revealed his hole card. They control the education of the next generation of Indians, and this is their hole card.

　These days, I have been taking my father to see his eyes in Beijing. It’s so troublesome. I saw the doctor yesterday, and I can do the examination on Thursday. The medical treatment in Beijing is really enough. If it weren’t for my father, I would trust the ophthalmology department of Beijing Tongren Hospital. won't go there either

　　
　
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