Mockingjay Part 2 President Coin Novels & Stories

Which made me lead me to a conclusion that it`s either the secret lover or Jefferson killed her. Maybe she fight back at first cause the murderer is wearing a mask and she can`t recognized who was that. But those conclusions is useless because Aye left a code that only she can understand. I`m into codes but I can`t figure it out. Jefferson was the one who gave me that, he said it out of guilt. Maybe his guilty that he accused Mr. Salazar or his guilty for killing Aye. Well, his cleared but when it comes to killing, no one is exempted even you put that goody shoes. Everyone can kill. Even a baby can.

"Did you find the leverage on the Diamond District’s accounts?" "Every shell company, every offshore bribe, and every dirty cent Silas helped them move," Elena replied, a cold smirk touching her lips. "If they don't bow to the Vulture tonight, I can drain their operational funds before the sun comes up. They think the Billionaire is dead, Julian. They don't realize he just gave his passcodes to the President." The heavy doors to the office swung open. Jax stood there, his massive frame blocking the light from the hallway. "They're here, Prez. And they brought a lot of attitude for men who are currently surrounded by thirty choppers."

"The drone was built in Regalia, with Regalian gold, by a Regalian Princess. It is a sovereign asset." "Tell that to the Pentagon," Stark said dryly. "Patch me through to him," I said, my fingers flying over the navigation console. "Give me the direct line to the press room." "Marigold, no," Armano said, his eyes widening. "You can't interrupt the President of the United States on live television. It will cause an international incident!" "Armano, darling, we are the international incident," I said, adjusting my headset. "Stark, do it. Now. Or I fly this drone straight to Washington and do it in person."

He carefully wiped the dust off it with his own suit sleeve, then bowed at the waist, offering it back to me with both hands. "In... Inspector Sloane." The president's voice was shaking. The sheer, groveling humility of it left Mona staring, completely lost. Whatever thin grasp she had on reality couldn't process what she was seeing. Mona, out of ideas, lunged forward and grabbed for the badge in the president's hands. "Fake! It's fake! That's a two-dollar knockoff stamp some guy carved in a parking lot! Derek, the president's gone senile—get up already!"

“Bastian, since the first information is true, you can’t expect us not to believe this…” “For the last time, Bastian, is the president abducted or not?” Director Bryant threw a question. Bastian sighed and cast his face downward for a few seconds. “She…” he decided to reveal the truth and as he opened his mouth to talk, a voice came from the entrance. “The president isn’t abducted.” Everyone looked at the entrance, and seeing the figure standing, they exclaimed. “Lucas Cohen?!” Cohen slowly lifted his gaze and stared at them. He raised the phone in his right hand with his left hand in his pocket. He let out. “The president is in Russia. And I have evidence with me.”

At The President's Office Mr. Meyer arrived after his lunch and discovered that the President was distressed. He attributed it to the mail from the government and advised him, "I will not have you stress yourself over Richie and his pregnant daughter." "It is not what you think, Allison. They are too small to cause me any stress. Kindly sit down," he stated. Mr. Meyer sat down and locked eyes with him for a second and he declared, "The Legendary Diamond that I planned to gift Kelvin as his wedding gift has been purchased."

The man smiled gently. “Hello, Aiden.” Zara’s blood ran cold. Because she recognized him immediately from the Harbor files. Andrew Mercer. The future president of the United States. Mercer looked almost disappointed. “This became messier than I hoped.” Zara pulled Aiden behind her. “Stay back.” Mercer ignored her completely. His attention stayed on Aiden. “You look just like Henry did at your age.” Aiden pressed closer against Zara. Mercer sighed softly. “You’re frightening him.”

“That’s a story for another day.” She nodded. “You were saying? Who did you kill?” I smirked at Viktor’s question, pouring myself another glass. “After weeks of training, I was given the mission to kill the president-elect on inauguration night….the American president…” “No way!” They gasped at the same time. “For ten million dollars, I killed President Elect Andrew Geralds. I took that money, flipped it, and invested in my robots… it was the best decision of my life because it made me the first trillionaire in the world.” I chuckled again, downing another shot of my drink.

Author's POV "We can not sir. Even if we use our all power we can not reach her" He said. "What the hell you are saying?" Jack shouted. "She is with Ryan Stone Knight. You know Ryan Stone Knight always stays in high security. We can't go through his security" He said making Jack shocked to his core. The buyers were also shocked. "Is your daughter his girlfriend?" One of the buyers asked Jack "What? No. Of course not. She is a mad girl. No one will accept her" Jack

With another loud command, everyone paid their attention back over the president including me. He lifted up from the chair straightening his composure as usual and announced swiping his eyes across the crowd, " Attention everyone. In order to accomplish our first attempt to destroy Carter Cullen, I will give you all a reward. After all without all of your cooperation, I wouldn't be able to find out this exclusive news." All of them chirped into a satisfied smile as the young minister commented excitedly, " Tell us the reward President. Is it going to be a car or holiday or villa? "