This is a continuation of a snippet post (copyright © 2023 Deborah Lagarde) from The Murder Rule, Part Three which, as I stated in the previous post here, would be posted this week. Last week’s post concerned the creation of not only an organism that would bring about a ‘plague’ in the near future, but its ‘antidote’ as well. The purpose was to kill off as many people as the creators of this plague, the evil character Foxx and his henchman, Dr. Dorch, desired—because they hated humanity, especially the non-elite folks called ‘useless,’ and because it would serve sacrificial purposes to their ‘god,’ Corion. Foxx was also head of a one-world-government-type organization of various globalist elites called the World Forum Summit. Does this organization title sound familiar? But one of the experimental team members, Masul, is the son of the Prime Minister of the fictitious Central Asian nation of Adabustan, and both he and his father, named Mulabu, are secretly opposed to this evil plot.
In the following snippet, Mulabu, a member of the World Forum Summit (since he is a national leader), attends a secret Summit meeting in London regarding this ‘plague-antidote’ agenda. After all, it was he, as Adabustan leader, who allowed the experiment to be run in a bio-lab within his country, so he was invited to the secret meeting, which takes place in 2017. Mulabu’s son Masul was also in London and they would later meet at a London restaurant. The snippet is below:
World Forum Summit Meeting, London, Summer, 2017
Masul wasn’t the only member of his Adabustani elite family in London by the summer of 2017. With the World Forum Summit annual meeting in London having just begun within a large convention center just built near Trafalgar Square close to the royal palace, the still-Prime Minister of Adabustan, named Mulabu, was greeted in the royally decorated convention center lobby by Foxx, now head of the Summit organization.
Having made Mulabu’s nation a headquarters for his nefarious plague agenda, Foxx bowed to the Prime Minister out of obsequiousness.
“Welcome, Mulabu!” Foxx bowed his head. “Without your permission to work on a possible cure for a possible up-and-coming contagion led by the renowned Dr. Dorch, our possibly life-saving project would never have been completed.”
“Thank you, Mr. Foxx, for your welcome. It is an honor to serve the cause of life. And for the invitation here.” Mulabu then bowed his head.
Now that I am here, Mulabu thought as Foxx guided him into the meeting hall, I can discover the real motivation for these experiments. My son claims the project is evil in nature. He infiltrated the lab having just finished his bio-medical college degree and believes he knows the plan. Now I can discover if he is correct by infiltrating the Summit again this year.
Three days later, the World Forum Summit held a special meeting with only Foxx, Dorch, Mulabu, and six other bio-medical leaders within the organization seated around a table in a small meeting room. The meeting dealt strictly with the plan known as Viral Exercise X that featured a visual presentation of a ‘future scenario’ of a world-wide viral plague. The plague originated from a ‘natural’ virus that affected snakes and other reptiles and led to world-wide panic. A ‘natural’ cure via a hastily developed inoculation would be the only cure for this virus for humanity. In the presentation, supposedly a quarter of humanity had caught the viral contagion. At the end of the presentation, only the hastily developed vaccine saved most of the planet.
The presentation over with, Dorch stood up out of his seat at the head of the table below the visual screen.
“This visual presentation you have just witnessed is a precursor to what will actually take place by, likely—what with the continuing development of the inoculation my team has created, including testing the developing vaccine on lab mice as well as humans as the mice tests conclude—what will likely take place within the next two or three years. As has been stated by myself, Foxx, and some of you in this meeting, it is almost a certainty that a snake- or reptile-induced virus will occur soon. Snakes, and reptiles in general, have had to deal with changes in climate cycles that likely they have not had to deal with in thousands of years. Warming then cooling, almost overnight, and cooling then warming almost overnight due to conditions snakes and reptiles have not had to deal with until recently, what with man-made disruptions in the natural order of things, such as air pollution unlike anything nature has had to adapt to, ever! The changes in the atmosphere have caused snakes and reptiles to, shall we say, sicken as never before. And, of course, snakes and reptiles, but especially snakes, pass on their afflictions to other life forms and eventually to humans, either through snake bites or through waste-product-feces and more onto plants and wildlife. That means food products for human consumption could be impacted by snake waste products. That means a vaccine that could cause immunity from snake toxicity must be fully developed, and soon.”
And on and on, until Dorch ended his speech, which hailed cheers from the others in the room.
A short time later, Foxx met with Dorch as the others were leaving, and spoke in hushed tones.
“Good talk, Dorch. I really could not have come up with a better explanation for what we are going to unleash on the unsuspecting populace in a year or so. Snake virus! What a ruse!”
Then Foxx turned down the overhead lighting.
Dorch did his best not to laugh though he wanted to. “Well, I could have come up with some bird flu scenario, but haven’t we already done that?”
“That we have!” Muted laugh.
“So, I figured if we’ve used birds in an earlier plot, why not reptiles this time? And while most reptiles are relatively harmless—”
“Except alligators and crocodiles—”
“Yes, but they are water creatures, right? We needed a land reptile that would scare the hell out of the useless masses that, shall we say, need to go into their useless graves if you know what I mean.”
“I mean, Foxx, do we really need billions of people? They make me sick, actually!”
“And we need to make them sick! Useless idiots!”
“And besides, Foxx, our lord needs his due, wouldn’t you say?”
“And we must honor our lord, Dorch. Definitely!”
“As our lord will honor us!”
For Dorch, as with Foxx and a few others that attended this meeting, was a member of the Hellyon Inner Sanctum, its leading medical ‘expert.’
At the last word out of Dorch’s mouth, the two minions of evil exited the room.
But unbeknownst to them, Mulabu heard most of their conversation, having crouched unnoticed behind the cabinet shelf platform that held the video viewing screen.
My son was correct! That bio-weapon my son helped to create was made to kill perhaps billions of people. And the coming inoculation is the actual bio-weapon, not any so-called ‘snake virus’! Then the Prime Minister of Adabustan hanged his head in regret. And I let them use my country to develop this evil! May God forgive me for that! And Masul as well!
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