The CIA Central Intelligence Agency has a school for spies and you'll never believe who had graduated from the spook school. It was just like any other classroom and the CIA even hired part-time professors from Harvard, M.I.T. and Columbia to help CIA students learn the act of spying and killing, on-demand.
The professor, just a little older than his students, wrote on the white board behind his desk.
The professor, just a little older than his students, wrote on the white board behind his desk.
Question
Would you assassinate Adolf Hitler?
Would you assassinate, or someone, just like Adolf Hitler?
Your answer due in six weeks.
A bit of banter took place as the adult students played the popular game of knowing the answer after they looked around the room to make sure. The question served up a contemporary situation about the President of the United States killing people all over the world using drones instead of Marines.
The college campus on the CIA Central Intelligence Agency main complex held only 14 responsible adults and they were all employed by the CIA.
The CIA offered many classes on many topics like unhappy homes, divorce, diseases, out of wedlock pregnancies and now the legal assumptions concerning the assassination of heads of state.
These ego-nurturing classes were great to display during your employment reviews and doing materially well could mean more cash in your pocket.
The men and women inside the CIA classroom were more intelligent than most so the CIA provided special education that would help them control the faceless crowds of people, called citizens.
Every class explored a moral or intellectual dilemma and unfortunately these men and women were spiritually empty which is one of the reasons they were hired by the federal governments CIA. The professor, a crowd psychologist on loan from Harvard laughed at some of the quick answers, mocked a few, ridiculed most of the students but ignored Barry Soetoro who took the firm moral stand.
"Of course, you kill Hitler." Barry was not rebellious but he was famous as an outspoken student going way back to Occidental and Harvard Law School.
"A young adult reacts to flags, fags and promises." Barry continued and one way or the other he commanded the room for the next few moments. "Without some government control or discipline, freedom runs wild and the Negro remains the slave." Barry seemed to always toss in the racist view since he became the Editor of the CIA Moral Standards Newsletter.
"If a leader is corrupt at some moral level, measured against some moral standard set by tradition and the people the responsibility of assassination lies with the people." One thing for sure Barry could be ambiguous which always allowed him to be identifiable as a radical and a general lack of intellectual direction always allowed him to change his mind.
"All churches, should be closed." Barry looked up and around the room but stared at the Harvard professor for a few seconds "Every home should be government owned." "Social Cancers should be removed by some government surgeon even if it makes them cry." United States History was not a strong point for Barry Soetoro so his thoughts were undisciplined and not very popular at times. He had spent last night with another young white girl, barely succeeded at sex and the motel room was too expensive so Barry was tired of nice girls and the ways of America.
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The FBI Federal Bureau of Investigation wanted more information before they could allow the CIA operative Barry Soetoro access because he was foreign-born.
It wasn't enough that Barry had CIA clearance because the FBI held a tight dragnet over this domestic spying operation. A few weeks ago the CIA at the highest levels demanded access to the Washington D.C. operation and a few days later CIA Operative Barry Soetoro was selected and emerged from the shadows of the CIA. The FBI needed a black operative to get close to a woman that went by the name of Michelle.
Michelle, the attractive Soviet style Russian spy owned a beauty shop in Washington D.C and the FBI was sure, particularly sure, that a ring of international Russian spies operated from her shop.
With Michelle's help a group of men would relay stolen U.S. military information to unnamed foreign born powers in Iran and Syria through secret codes and spies controlled by Russia and Mr. Putin. It seems that the young black woman Michelle was a lot more than a beauty shop operator and her risky business was thriving but U.S. Military cryptographers had started to break some of the Russian codes being used.
The FBI has been working the investigation for about eight months and the closely guarded U.S. military secrets were mostly bogus but with Russia and the U.S. facing off over Ukraine and the Crimea region it quickly turned to a major case.
The FBI needed help and there was no better source than the CIA even though their methods of operations were not always legal. These secret communications moving to Iran, Syria and Russia were thought to be moving to North Korea and China now so the White House wanted a big push on the well placed and funded FBI operation.
A U.S. Army Master Sergeant reported to the main desk of the CIA at 7:15 a.m. promptly as ordered and waited to escort the two CIA operatives back to the FBI district office in Washington D.C. less than four miles away. The master sergeant knew about all the intricate mechanisms and systems getting in and out of the main CIA building as he noticed the cameras and electric eye scans checking him out for several minutes while he waited.
The master sergeant was surprised to see two black men come through the gate because the CIA was a white man's club regardless of the public picture painted for the public. Like a work-out phonograph record the older CIA agent smile and said good morning with his cracked and aged voice and walked to the front door alone. Barry Soetoro, the younger CIA agent walked with a varying speed that drove the master sergeant nuts but the younger agent was determined to reach the front door and no matter what enjoy the morning sunshine.
Barry Soetoro hated working for the government but he thought it would be cool to trap a Russian spy just in time to save the world. He liked thinking about saving the world even if he had to destroy it first.
He received his code name for the operation; Barack Hussein and it felt foreign which the FBI and CIA agreed was required. If Barry or Barack Hussein was going to get close to Michelle he needed to be black, radical and some kind of Muslim nut job with big ideas and cash in his pocket.
Barack had only seen pictures of Michelle and read her entire file which was like reading some kind of riddle book. She was from a typical black American family, a bit radical, a law degree and a hair dresser all wrapped up in one bundle. His job was to decode her and scrambling up her operation without her knowing it. He also carried his off the shelf 9 millimeter pistol under his overcoat and if he got ten shots he could knock over nine bottles on a good day. Not bad for a code expert. His typing was even better.
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The American Two Star Air Force General arrived in Washington D.C.
and stepped off his special flight from Anchorage Alaska at three o'clock in
the morning.
He had a long day and night
and as he was thinking about getting some dinner when he was again sandbagged by
phone to report to the Pentagon at once in Washington D.C.
The Two Star General liked to call all the Presidents Men the
"Chicagoans" as he thought most of them were gangsters from Chicago
and all of a sudden they liked the military. The lights were already burning late in Alaska
when he got the call as the god-damn Russians kept flying too close to U.S.
airspace for fun and sport.
Flying from his Alaskan Command at Elmendorf Air Field
headquarters just outside of Anchorage he was known as the General that never
sleeps.
He also commanded the command center that never slept because in
the last six months Mr. Putin had been testing his forces by testing the U.S.
Air Force around the world. He didn't
say up late at night worrying but he did work around the clock doing his job
and watching the Russian bastards.
Near the top of the world, chilled winds blew across the Generals
face as he boarded his command jet and flew off to Washington D.C. When he landed close to the nation's capitol
it was hovering around sixty three degrees and the jet hours were catching up
with him. He was a strategy wise man
and he knew that Putin had always seen Alaska as the opportunity just like the
Crimea in Ukraine. The Russians wanted
Alaska as a logical stepping stone for the invasion of America. The Two Start Air Force General wanted to
offer up Detroit, Philadelphia and New York but Putin wanted the Alaskan oil
worth trillions of dollars.
The Alaskan radar stations had been picking up Russian jet bombers
for months now flying around and at times over the bleak Arctic shore lines of
America. Eskimo scouts have reported
that possible landing parties are already on the ground and they were Russian
troops. The General had reviewed the
maps and carried it inside his breast pocket and all the little red dots marked
were Russian Special Force Troops were on the ground inside of America.
The United States was strong but also vulnerable and Russia was
seemingly willing to test the waters with fast bombers and special force troops
sleeping in their snow white tents inside America this very night.
America was capable but was dominated by radicals that didn't fund
the military and was always bitching about the cost of freedom. "Chicagoans"
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