The Rise of the Ranch King

Chapter 239 238. The tighter you press, the higher you bounce

In the courtyard of Grando Ranch, Meira has finished the interview.

She looked at the video in her hand and was filled with shock.

Meira knew that once the news was broadcast, it would cause a huge sensation, and the downed drone lay quietly in a corner of the courtyard.

Lin Feng and Jasmine escorted Meira and the cameraman away. When they arrived at the "Truck Wall", the cowboy in charge of guarding opened the fence and their car was parked outside.

"Madam, please convey our demands accurately." Lin Feng raised his voice.

Meera turned back and smiled at the two of them, "I am a reporter."

After watching the broadcast truck leave, Lin Feng took stock of the defenses that everyone had built up in half a day.

It looked a lot like that, with two lines of trucks cutting off the road, and cowboys patrolling them with guns.

Not far away was the state police camp, and they were also well prepared.

What is the truth of the "Montana Massacre" has been divided for a while.

In the courtyard, Hans took out a few bottles of high-end red wine. He originally planned to drink them alone with Lin Feng's father, but now they came in handy.

Raymond Lam became the center of public opinion because he personally said that "there is another truth behind the murder of 27 bicyclist gang members."

One of them was Cassidy, a guy who had a lot of fun driving a dune buggy.

The usual work is a bit boring, and it is rare to have the opportunity to play a big game, so everyone is very devoted to playing the role.

But Mela still bravely performed her duties as a media person. The pastoral cowboy asked to meet the president?

Jasmine said angrily, "No, uphold the most basic rights as a citizen."

It quickly occupied the headlines on major platforms and quickly spread to other countries.

After eating the first meal, the second meal followed, and the six police officers relaxed a lot.

Lin Feng smiled at Jasmine and said, "What are we doing? Rebelling against the federal government? Doesn't it look like we're dreaming?"

This is exactly what Lin Feng wants. The bigger the fuss, the stronger the final decision will be.

Not through Montana TV, of course, but on her own personal social network.

The outside world is noisy, and the scenery here at Grando Ranch is unique.

The snipers on the high ground in the distance are very professional. They rotate in groups of two or three and have supply transport teams. Some of them have specially equipped themselves with camouflage uniforms, which look real.

The news caused an uproar as soon as it appeared!

The family is also at peace. After all, the state police are not a bunch of rogues and will not harass the families of the herdsmen.

It is estimated that the state government department put pressure on the TV station, so it did not broadcast it.

It feels like the end of the world where zombies are rampant, and the militia leader dominates the land and dominates the area.

Ms. Mera was true to her word and she actually reported the interview.

Lin Feng called his parents and told them everything was fine.

At night, the cowboys set up camp on the spot. This was not a difficult task for them, and they were even quite excited.

Hans is indeed a former Air Force lieutenant colonel. He knows a lot of negotiation skills. He can play the emotional card with these police officers and understand them emotionally. Moreover, they are all locals in Montana.

Although there are no people from Hehe Town, everyone knows the "simple" folk customs here.

Hearing that Hans was a lieutenant colonel in the Air Force, the six police officers were in awe.

"My father also served in Virginia, but he only stayed there for half a year before being transferred to the Florida Air Force Base." said Marcos Barrera, the captain of this state police team.

When talking about his father, Hans actually still remembered him and accurately told him what he looked like, which made the conversation go more smoothly and shortened the distance.

The bonfire was burning in the courtyard of Grando Ranch, and the orange-red firelight reflected everyone's faces.

Everyone sat around the fire talking and laughing loudly, and the atmosphere was warm and cheerful.

After experiencing the tense confrontation during the day, the cowboys could finally relax their tense nerves at this moment. The nightly "truce" became a tacit understanding between the cowboys and the state police. After all, no one wanted to waste their time doing this.

The aroma of red wine filled the air, and the slightly tipsy atmosphere made them put down their guard.

Hans told interesting stories about his past days in the Air Force, which made everyone burst into laughter.

The police officers also shared their stories one after another, with long-lost relaxed smiles on their faces.

Lin Feng had been chatting with Jasmine and observing the police officers.

His enthusiasm was waning, and he felt it was time to come up with something shocking.

"Gentlemen, do you want to know the truth behind the massacre of 27 members of the Speeder Party?"

Lin Feng walked over and said slowly.

State Police Captain Marcos nodded, "We want to know the truth. The police should know who they are fighting for."

At this time, Jasmine put her phone on the table and started playing the video.

The six police officers looked dumbfounded.

"Who is this?" Marcos asked with a frown.

Lin Feng replied: "Bennett Otto."

Jasmine added: "Johann Otto's eldest son."

Of course the Otto family knows.

The video of Bennett shooting 27 motorcycle gang members was so shocking that six police officers shook their heads after watching it.

"God, this is carnage!"

Marcos continued: "Why don't you make it public."

Hans smiled and said, "You have to ask our chief of staff."

"Because the governor is involved with the Otto family and the Wendelton Group, we must meet with the president, otherwise this matter will not get out of Montana."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, Marcos thought about it seriously and then nodded.

The firelight danced on everyone's face, casting deep and shallow shadows.

The atmosphere became solemn at this moment, and Lin Feng's words were like a stone thrown into the calm lake, causing ripples.

Marcos and the other police officers exchanged glances, and they could all see the shock in each other's hearts.

This video completely subverted Marcos and his team's understanding of the "Montana Massacre" and made them realize that they might be involved in a huge political conspiracy.

"What should we do?" A young police officer asked at a loss.

Marcos took a deep breath and looked at Lin Feng, "I believe in you, and we will do our part to make the truth known to the world."

Lin Feng smiled, stood up and shook hands with Marcos.

"More reporters will be allowed into the pastoral areas tomorrow. I hope you will be willing to stand up and use your identities to tell the world what is happening in the pastoral areas."

Marcos nodded solemnly, showing that he was an upright man.

Just an hour ago, the chief of the Riverdale Police Department called and told Hans some exciting news.

After Jassim learned that his companions had been shot dead, he decided to avenge his friends.

In the underground safe of the abandoned mine, there is some evidence that the Wendelton Group and the Otto family instructed the Speeder Party to poison the Yellowstone River and destabilize the pastoral area.

Those things should have been destroyed, but the speedsters were careful and kept them privately to avoid being troubled.

What shocked everyone even more was that the leader of the speeding gang was not Antonio, who had died tragically.

But Houston native Jassim Hunemeier.

(End of this chapter)