All Indonesian officials present felt the seriousness of the situation, and even the senior generals agreed, "The arrest of terrorists is still temporarily postponed. Now that Jakarta is under martial law, if they cannot make a big splash, they should first resolve the chaotic situation."
And Mr. President, you must also be prepared to explain to some countries.”
Shuslow doesn't want to solve the chaotic situation at all, because it is unlikely to affect his next campaign for president. As for whether Indonesia will be abandoned by the world, he doesn't care, as long as he can be re-elected as president, continue to have power and enjoy luxury.
Life is fine, but if these terrorists cannot be caught, the president will be ousted by the angry people without running for election.
But now that everyone is against it, he can only suppress his anger and dissatisfaction deep in his heart. When this matter is over, there will be a big purge.
Shuslow had a gloomy face and was about to retort when the phone rang urgently. When he picked up the phone, he heard the sweet voice of a young and beautiful female secretary, "Mr. President! Please answer line 2, urgent call."
Shuslow put down the intercom phone in his hand and picked up another phone. He put it to his ear and his expression changed. The deafening sound of gunfire came from the receiver, "Mr. President, I am the commander of the Guard Division, Muris."
"Bi, we were attacked by terrorists. Their firepower was very fierce. We were almost unable to withstand it and needed support."
"What?" Shuslow was shocked, "How did they appear there? Don't you still have a battalion? The country has spent so much money to equip you with the most advanced weapons in the world, but there are not even a few terrifying
The elements can't be eliminated, so what's the use of you?" The angry roar startled everyone in the conference room.
"Mr. President! These terrorists are not just a few, but hundreds of them," Mulisbi exclaimed in an exaggerated manner, lying about military information for the sake of his own future.
His voice was very loud, and the people sitting next to Shuslow could hear it clearly.
Shusluo said calmly: "Hold on, I will immediately dispatch troops to support you."
"Mr. President! Our ammunition depot is occupied by the enemy. We can't hold on for long. You'd better call back the troops in Jakarta."
"No!" Shuslow refused flatly. He knew very well that with the current level of chaos in Jakarta and without military control, there might be a racial war. It doesn't matter if the Chinese resist, the worst is to kill them all under the pretext of armed riots. But what about the foreigners?
?If they were involved in it, it would be difficult to kill them all? Then Indonesia would really be in a state of doom and become a public enemy of the whole world.
Defense Minister Lloyd said: "Mr. President, now we must transfer the troops back as soon as possible to support. If the entire guard division is wiped out and the secrets inside are leaked, we will become Indonesia's sinners. Now order the anti-explosion troops and anti-terrorist SWAT teams immediately.
All police officers take over the martial law duties of the security division."
Lloyd's words finally made Shuslow feel panic. He joined forces with Pravo to launch a riot against the Chinese, just for military control. Seeing success in controlling Jakarta, he had to give up now. A feeling of powerlessness came to his heart, and he reluctantly put aside his selfish interests.
He said to the phone: "Mulisbi, I will immediately order the troops to come back to support you. If you lose the guard division during this period, I will personally send you to the execution ground."