Chapter 178: Make bait again (please collect, recommend and vote, please give me a month)

Chapter 178: Make bait again (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

The FBI sniper responsible for monitoring the White House from the commanding heights outside is observing the target with the sniper rifle in his hand.

 “What is that?”, the sniper raised his head and asked doubtfully, and then looked back at the scope in disbelief.

 “What.”, the observer on the side picked up the telescope.

“The window on the left side of the sunbathing room,” said my companion.

“OH, shit.” The observer also saw this unusual situation. A person was writing something on the window with a spray paint bottle.

 James Sawyer spray-painted a large SOS letter on the window, "Hurry up." John Kyle stood by the door, on guard.

"Are you sure they can see it?" James Sawyer was still a little uneasy, but this was the best way at this stage. After thinking about it, he wanted to set fire to his home.

"Definitely, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at this place right now." As long as people outside know that the president is not in the hands of terrorists, they will be able to attack without scruples. At that time, as long as they find a way to protect Ai Millie is fine.

In the sunlight, James Sawyer's figure was very clear, and the sniper on the opposite side could see it clearly. The observer put down the telescope and picked up the walkie-talkie, "Sir, there is something going on here. I may have seen the president."

In the Pentagon conference room, everyone was still arguing about the next plan, when a picture came in. The camera picture went from blurry to clear. It was completely possible to see the figure of James Sawyer, and he wrote with spray paint: distress signal.

“God, what is going on?” Vice President Irvine exclaimed, “Who can explain it?” Everyone was holding the phone to contact the people they arranged at the forefront.

After listening to the report from her subordinates, Linne Jacobs said, "It can be confirmed that it is indeed Mr. President." In any case, this is definitely good news, but the expressions of people here are different, which may not be true for some people. It's the worst news.

"What to do next? A Delta Force is ready and we can launch a raid right away." General Caulfield gave his answer. As a soldier, he felt that now was a good opportunity to launch a raid.

“Wait a minute, how did the president get out of trouble? Is this a trap?”, the chairman of the joint meeting expressed his opinion.

This is of course possible, so some people present fell into deep thought, "Hey, gentlemen, now is not the time to hesitate, the opportunity is fleeting." Linne Jacobs patted the table.

The Speaker of the House of Representatives, Eli Raphson, who had been silent, glanced at the Chairman of the Joint Session and said, "I support a raid to rescue the president. We need to try it no matter what, even if it is a trap." This is the time when we need to express our attitude. , Eli Raphson has been in politics for decades, and when to be silent and when to firmly express his attitude, these have been engraved in his DNA.

 “I agree too.” Vice President Irvine then said that for him, if the 25th Amendment cannot be activated to remove the president, then supporting the rescue plan is the best option.

The formulation of the raid plan is not that simple. All aspects need to be taken into consideration, whether to use a helicopter to descend or conduct a raid from the ground. Various possibilities need to be considered. You must know that the roof of the White House is equipped with "Revenge". "or" air defense system, not to mention I don't know if these people have other heavy weapons in their hands.

At this time, in the White House, the secret door leading to the bunker had been cracked by this super hacker. Ted commanded the remaining people, "Quick, we have to occupy the bunker immediately." Now all external communications have been cut off. However, he knew that the line in the bunker would never be cut off. As long as he occupied it, he could restore contact with the outside world.

“What are they waiting for?” James Sawyer lay beside the window and looked anxiously through the gap in the curtains, but there seemed to be no movement at all.

"Don't worry, this is the right thing. If they send two planes over immediately, that would be something only a fool would do." Kyle's attention was still focused on the corridor. He knew that the searchers had already left here. Getting closer.

Kyle has served for many years, and of course he knows that the formulation of a combat plan is never as simple as imagined. The collection of intelligence, the selection of personnel and equipment, transportation, entry methods, internal conditions, at least the commandos need to remember the building structure, so that They know what they are going to face.

Of course, it would be best to start the operation at night if possible, but Kyle felt that the people outside might not be able to wait so long, and of course, more importantly, the two of them could not hold on for too long.

"Hurry, they can't hide for long." Stanz was getting closer and closer to the target. They had almost searched the entire main building. He was very sure that the President and the mysterious man were on this floor.

Kyle had already heard the footsteps in the distance. Now he had no other choice but to use the complex room terrain here to deal with them. "Mr. President, I need you to cover me in that position.", Kyle pointed out. Pointing to a partition in the room, "When I make the fire gesture, you shoot at the people who come in." Considering that the president may not be aware of the military's gesture, Kyle made a pistol gesture with his right hand.

"Okay, okay." Sawyer nervously picked up his SIG552 and put on his glasses. He also knew that only two people working together could survive.

Kyle checked the gun for him, "Don't be afraid that you are wearing a body armor. As long as you don't get hit in the head, you won't die. Don't forget to turn on the safety, and don't use full automatic. The most important thing is not to use a probe. Just extend the muzzle of the gun." Come out, it doesn’t matter if you can hit it or not.”

 For Kyle, the president is a burden, but it is a burden that cannot be shaken off. He can only be used to exert his residual value. Yes, he is used as bait as before.

 He ​​hid behind the sofa and watched Sawyer hide in the partition, then put the rifle behind his back, took out an M26 grenade, and carefully paid attention to the movement outside the door. In order to confuse the other party, he did not close the door.

From the footsteps, he identified at least five people. He licked his dry lips, knowing that it was time to fight.

The two people rushed in first. Under the cover of their companions outside the door, they searched the area at the door before letting others in. Kyle gestured towards Sawyer. It was undeniable that the president was indeed a figure. In this At the critical moment, he didn't even flinch. He extended the barrel of the gun out of the partition and started shooting at the door as Kyle said.

 (End of this chapter)