by Jon Rappoport, No More Fake News:
In the city of Poreattle, it was all police lieutenant Eddie Lace’s fault. He dreamed up the scheme during the third straight night of riots, in which two citizens were shot and killed, four cops seriously injured, and more than dozen stores torched and burned to the ground.
Eddie had intelligence reports on local Antifa leader, Martin Jackson. He had met with him several times, and knew Jackson had insights into “the new revolution.”
So Eddie had four of his men go to Jackson’s home, wait for him to return from the burning and looting, and grab him as he was getting out of his car. They brought him to a small cottage on the outskirts of the city.
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Guarded by the four men, Jackson sat in the living room, where a hidden camera was already rolling. A live stream was going out online.
Eddie walked into the room and sat down.
—Lieutenant, what am I doing here? Lost your mind?
You’re a smart guy, Martin. I wanted to have a meeting with you, because I hope we can set up some rules of engagement.
That’s not going to work, Eddie. There are no rules.
You’re smarter than that. Two sides can always come up with something beneficial…
You mean a compromise. No dice.
(At this point, a computer tech at a local TV station caught the live stream, quickly alerted the station manager, who, eager for ratings, decided to interrupt a cooking show and pick up the stream and send it out to viewers. A larger network, sensing the possibilities, cut into its own sports talk program and picked up the stream as well and beamed it to its audience.)
Everybody compromises, Martin. Come on. There are certain venues you wouldn’t dare touch, right? They’re off-limits. Your bosses wouldn’t appreciate seeing them burn to the ground.
Bosses? What the hell are you talking about?
You mean you exist on penny-ante donations? Antifa is just doing charity work?
“Antifa isn’t an organization, it’s an idea.”
Good one. One of my men who’s in the hospital right now was hit with an idea. What I was hoping to do, Martin, was set up boundaries in the city. You can operate in a couple of spaces, but nowhere else.
Where did you go to school, Martin? Stanford?
That’s right. It slipped my mind. You majored in animal husbandry.
Journalism and political science, Eddie.
You read the speeches of Martin Luther King.
This isn’t MLK or even Malcolm, Eddie. This is burning everything down. Don’t try to put that civil rights stuff on us. That’s for old men who live in the past. They think we’re trying to earn our piece of the American dream. Useful idiots.
I guess I’m behind the curve.
You’re not even on the map. When we finish off the country, we’ll start over from scratch and build a different one.
From the ashes.
There’s no other choice.
So you’re not going to be making any appeals to Joe Biden.
He’s lucky if he can find his way from the shower to the bedroom. He’s rotting like a banana out in the sun.
When Kamala takes over, maybe you’d like to sit down with her.
She’s just another hungry politician. A better puppet. Wise up, Eddie. We’re doing a squeeze play. A pincer movement. Can’t you see it? Or are you just another dumb cop?
You’re talking about COVID plus your riots.
Good boy. Very good. Lockdowns on one side, riots on the other. Keep people bottled up in their houses. Huddled masses, yearning for food delivery.
The economy’s starting to open up.
Temporarily. But there’s another wave coming. We’re just getting started.
You’re the shock troops. If the courts and politicians don’t fall in line with what your bosses want, you burn down things. It’s an old game, Martin.
Stop with the “bosses.”
Some of the richest people in America are backing your action.
You don’t know what you’re talking about.
A smart guy like you, Martin, and you don’t even know you’re Rockefeller socialist.
This is what you brought me here to talk about?
The men you think you’re bringing down are funding your operation. It’s a joke.
You’re just bitter because your department is being defunded.
Speaking of maps, I could show you fifty big houses in the Roman Hills District—if you attacked them, money would start flowing right back into the police again.
Let me ask you this, Eddie. Who authorized you to make a deal with us? To stage riots in a few select areas.
Chain of command. But the order came down from the Mayor.
The Mayor is willing to sacrifice, say, the commercial area we hit tonight?
Part of it. The low end. Not the expensive shops. Not the box stores.
And if I agreed, my people would be working with the city to destroy a piece of Poreattle.
You could look at it that way. The Mayor wants to limit the damage.
And how about an added payoff? Could we get a line item in the city budget?
A “take a knee” item?