Chapter XII: The Битцевский маньяк

The Capitol Building stands one of the tallest buildings in the USA.

John and his Detail entered the Building.

"No sir, no entry."

John looked at the guard for a second, and flashed his ID.

"No sir, orders of the President. No one disturbs his speech."

John showed him a paper, and said, 

"These are orders of the President's Detail."

The guard, a curious man, saw the paper, and said,

"How can it be official if the-"

John lowered down the paper.

The other troops were not there.

They went inside without permission.

"Okay guard, thanks for the entry!"

The guard ran to the telephone to be used for emergencies only.

"Guards, main block. There are Troops. Somebody stop them."

And then reaching for his cellphone,

"Битцевский маньяк, they reached the location. Awaiting for further orders."

A voice replied,

"Let the meeting end."

Meanwhile, John motioned to the meeting room,

"Let's find this bomb and explode it!"

The Speaker had continued his speech.

"As we all celebrate and rejoice at the end of the Cold War, we need to ensure a feast, don't we?"

Laughter.

"As we also have to-

John kicked the door and his troops flashed their M240L 7.62  and John replied only two words.

"Don't move."

"Team Alpha, Check all the rooms, for the terrorists. Team Bravo, you guys check on the bomb.

Then one of his soldiers asked him,

"And you, sir?"

John looked at him and said, 

"I'm going to find the damn Битцевский маньяк. Godspeed, men."