The Rise of the Ranch King

Chapter 238 237. “We want to meet the President”

Montana State Hall.

Gov. Greg Gianfo was on the phone with the head of the state police, and it was clear from his tone how angry he was about the situation.

Greg didn't expect the herdsmen to unite to fight the law and hold six police officers hostage.

The person on the other end of the phone was helpless, "It only took them half a day to raise a militia team and shoot down two of our drones. Now the ranch is surrounded by water, even a passing dog is being killed." Get two slaps."

"Marcos, you better not mess this up!"

After hanging up the phone, the governor threw a few books on the table.

The tension in Montana State Hall was like a heavy dark cloud, oppressive.

Governor Gregg’s anger echoed through the halls, making everyone feel the intensity of the storm.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere at Otto Ranch was equally tense.

The tense atmosphere of the situation permeated the Grando Ranch, and the confrontation between the two sides has entered a new stalemate.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.

Now that the situation is changing rapidly, Hans leads a group of ranch bosses to discuss the next strategy.

At the same time, a large number of state police and various police cars had gathered outside the "Truck Wall".

The state police trapped in the Grando Ranch seemed a little helpless. They knew that they had become the weak side in this confrontation.

Old John took a deep breath of cigarette, then slowly exhaled, "What we have to do now is to stay calm and wait for the opportunity. Hans must have some trump card in his hand to dare to confront the state police so arrogantly. We must find this trump card , can turn the situation around.”

In order to reduce accidents, their broadcast trucks were parked outside the "truck wall" and only individuals were allowed to enter, and they had to pass a metal detector.

The woman's name is Meira, she is in her forties and is a well-known news anchor in Montana.

Old John's brows were furrowed, and smoke was swirling above his head, as if it were the embodiment of his inner anxiety.

Lin Feng was deeply impressed by her because he could see her face and dark red professional attire every morning when he turned on the TV.

The cowboys stood their ground, with firm eyes and grip on their guns, showing their determination never to back down.

A man and a woman came, the man was doing hard work with a camera on his shoulder, and the woman was very elegant.

According to Lin Feng's proposal, the most authoritative TV station in Montana should have been invited to the ranch.

"We grow our own vegetables and raise cattle. If Montana becomes the second Las Vegas, these healthy foods will no longer exist."

Bennett clenched his fists. His fiery personality was like a ignited explosive barrel at this moment.

He knew that this confrontation had exceeded expectations, and the development of the situation was far more complicated than he imagined.

Hans said and winked at Lin Feng. He understood and waved to the cowboys next to the police car.

……

Although Bennett was unwilling, he also understood that his father's words made sense.

"We can't just wait like this, we must do something!"

Mela was warmly entertained, and Hans even had some steaks fried, French fries and vegetable salad.

This meant inviting the six police officers to have a meal together.

The interview took place in the courtyard of Grando's house, and there was a huge awning. Sitting here and drinking a glass of ice-cold watermelon juice in the summer would definitely be a nice treat.

Sunlight filtered through sparse clouds, adding a touch of softness to the tense situation.

Meira sat elegantly at the table, her eyes revealing curiosity and expectation for this interview. The camera was pointed at the courtyard, ready to record this historic moment.

Soon, six police officers, accompanied by the cowboys, walked over with a heavy step. No one wanted to be a "prisoner". After all, they were all heroes in the eyes of the children. "Please take a seat, friends." Hans greeted warmly, as if the tension at this moment did not exist.

The officers hesitated, but eventually sat down at the table. They looked at the table full of food and felt a surge of complicated emotions in their hearts.

Lin Feng also sat down naturally.

Meera looked him up and down, visibly confused.

Hans smiled and introduced: "This is Lin Feng, the rancher of Lakeside Ranch. He is very powerful in our river valley town."

Lin Feng laughed, and the cowboys behind him also laughed.

It is definitely a historic moment. Lin Feng believes that he will be recorded in the history of Laos and the United States as one of the "rebellion leaders."

"I know you are hungry now, please enjoy as much as you can. This is the way people in pastoral areas treat guests." Lin Feng said and handed the food to the police officers with his own hands.

Perhaps because they were hungry, the police officers didn't care about anything else and sat around with the cowboys, enjoying this special lunch together.

Meira took the opportunity to start her interview, "Mr. Hans, can you tell us why you chose to confront the state police?"

Hans put down the tableware in his hand and pointed at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng spread his hands, "We are not fighting against the state police, but defending our home and way of life."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion outside the courtyard. A drone appeared in the sky, hovering in the sky.

Lin Feng looked at Meira, "Is this yours?"

Meera looked at the cameraman, who shook his head.

One of the officers whispered it was theirs.

Lin Feng ignored it and continued: "Montana is the home of cowboys and the place where cowboys have lived for generations. There are vast grasslands, clear rivers and abundant wild animals. The lifestyle of cowboys is closely related to this land, and cowboys Love everything here.”

He paused and continued: "But now someone wants to change all this and turn Montana into a second Las Vegas."

"what does that mean?"

"It means that our homes will be filled with casinos, JI institutions and drugs, which means that our way of life will be seriously threatened, so the cowboys will never allow this to happen."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of applause broke out from the crowd.

But that drone was flying around, as irritating as a fly.

boom!
After a loud noise, the thing fell vertically.

From the sound of the noise, someone should have shot it down with a heavy sniper rifle. It seems that the pastoral area is really full of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and everything.

The police equipment hit them at will, leaving Meira and the cameraman dumbfounded.

Lin Feng pretended that nothing was wrong and continued: "Now we only have one request."

Meera: "What?"

"Meet the President."

Meera looked shocked, not expecting that he would come up with this seemingly ridiculous idea.

Lin Feng continued calmly: "We have important clues about the truth behind the shooting deaths of 27 speedsters."

Meera didn't speak for several seconds, "Actually... you can tell me directly."

"No, it's not safe. We need to meet the president."

(End of this chapter)