Chapter 45

The rhythmic beat of gentle, reminder tones in the bunker were soothing within the acoustics. The president liked bunkers. They were truly USA's best invention ever, and it was time to dive deep. His military had some big news coming down the pipe, bigger than the death of Bin Laden, and he was not going to hit the links until he heard what they were giddy about.

He entered a brightly lit room full of big brass, all smiles.

"Mr. President, have we got some news for you..."

"What's going down boys?"

"First, you recall the cabal of big Pharma folks and all the mercenaries they've been buying up?"

"Our favorite opioid addicts coming back for more?" the president mused.

"They have been withholding information on an operation we've planned for years."

"We? Planned?" the president paused.

The men looked at each and proceeded, "the military has been split down political/financial lines like we've never seen. Those families believe they can keep you leveraged out of 'need to know' information.

"Like?"

More glances, "there has been a drill planned on going live for years based around the new 5g roll out. The technology is safe, but a small percentage of the population will die of complications."

"How small?"

"Under 500 million."

"For better wifi?"

The men kept their smiles up. "There's much more than that at stake, better STAR WARS missile defense, better surveillance of enemies foreign and domestic, better/faster intel and yes, better wifi for the public. The point is sir, it's happening and all governments are conceding to it, regardless of how much intel they have."

The president brightened, "so, why would the Pharma jerks want me out of that loop?"

The men tittered, "because of how the op spins the info. At the international Military Games last month in Wuhan, China, they rolled out 5g. If the population has little to no physical issues, all is copacetic. But if the local citizens have more serious issues, there will be an influenza released and blamed on China."

"Fucking fuck..." the president stammered. "This is happening?"

"This is happening... now."

The president was stunned. "Fucking fuck," he thought, "this is really happening. "And you choose now to drop this shit sandwich on my plate?"

"And," the men continued, "we have a new play."

The president rolled his eyes, "fucking out with it!"

"Big Pharma thinks you will take a public hit with the market drop. They will recoup all their legal losses through selling vaccines and medicines while your economy crumbles. They were also planning on running all the pandemic chapters internationally, but we got the upper hand on them and forced them out of the op."

The president brightened. "Tell me you got some of these fucks on record!"

The room lit up from the reflections off their teeth. "Some of them are connected to Epstein..."

"Oh, that's good!" the president was floored, "holy shit guys, this is fucking great!" He stood up and paced for a few turns, "Jesus fuck, you guys... this changes the game!"

"Sir, those federal indictments can include what was just uncovered. The first wave of Epstein people can be obtained during a quarantine."

"You know I can't go martial law on my constituents, that's one I'm not willing to..."

"Sir, it won't be mandatory. If you announce it to be mandatory, send in National Guard, but don't enforce it, your words will keep the civilians at bay for up to a month. While we round up more cabal members after a 'suggested curfew of 6pm,' the public won't see our moves, the indicted we have to time to prepare, and we can pull off this op in less than 30 days."

The president guffawed, "you guys are beautiful, don't let anyone tell you otherwise. If I were a chick, I'd suck every last one of your dicks!"

The men glowed. "Thank you Mr. President."