Chapter 599: Why are you looking for me? (Please collect it, recommend it, vote it, please give me

Chapter 599 Why are you looking for me? (Please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

“Boss, a Saber is coming in three minutes.” Williams’ voice came from the intercom.

 Everyone looked at each other, and a few people began to clean up the things on the table in an orderly manner, while a few others went to drive away the car parked in front of the house, hiding the traces.

For "two minutes", Williams hid in the trees with a telescope and kept staring at the car driving up from the foot of the mountain.

Curtis took a handful of branches to clean up the car traces in front of the door, and the others worked in pairs to use camouflage nets to hide the cars in the woods.

 Birkhoff used his computer to easily take over all the surveillance equipment here. Nikita and Michael held trackers and bugs, ready to install them on each other.

Swager told his wife and mother-in-law to stay in the house as much as possible without exposing the presence of other people.

Isaac Johnson was sitting in the car and chatting with his assistant about Swager's situation, "He joined a private tactical company called Umbrella a few years ago, that is, he is a contractor, and his current wife is The widow of a fallen comrade had a child just born more than two months ago.”

"I didn't expect to become colleagues, but it's not surprising. The army seems to have nothing more than teaching us how to kill." Colonel Johnson seemed to have understood Swagger as he listened to the assistant's words, "He used to be just like me. Full of sense of responsibility and patriotism, it’s just that the real world will tell him what is true.”

 “Then will he agree?”

"Of course, the sense of responsibility has been engraved in his bones. Don't worry, I know such a person." Johnson replied confidently, "However, the name Umbrella sounds familiar to me."

"Oh, yes", the assistant took out another information, "Umbrella Private Tactical Company, the company is registered in Panama, and its current business covers Yemen, Libiya, Ah Saibaijiang, a training camp in North Africa, and HCLI has a close relationship with Max Adams, and we had some minor friction with them at Lipiya.”

"Tell me."

"The other party controls a transportation channel. If someone leaves, they can only give money to hire their people. Our people are not going to pay, and the other party didn't say anything at the time. Then the entire convoy was destroyed by the rebels on the road, except for the driver. Live mouth.”

 “Are you talking about the rebels wearing slippers?” Johnson looked unhappy. He was not responsible for this matter, so he just had an impression.

The assistant also felt ridiculous when looking at the information. Those people were all veterans. "That's what the survivors said at the time, and the evidence on the scene also showed..."

"That's enough," Johnson interrupted. The evidence is not important. Since the other party has done it, he is not afraid of you checking it. He can give you some evidence and doesn't want to break up.

The car had stopped in front of Swager's house. Johnson got out of the car and said, "This place is really nice."

Swager's residence is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Behind the house, not far from the woods, is a lake with beautiful scenery.

"Hey, I don't buy insurance or apply for a card. This is private property. Please turn around immediately and go back and forth from where you came." Swager was dressed like an ordinary farmer and spoke very unfriendly.

“Bob Lee Swager, this is Colonel Isaac Johnson. I didn’t expect you to be hard to find.” Johnson was talking to Swager, completely unaware that all of this was being broadcast live.

“dig out these three guys, and ask Curtis and Pike to see if there are any tails behind them.” It’s a bit risky to put drones directly in this place, so human investigation is the only way.

Berkhoff is connecting to the company's servers, using the computing power there to find out the identities of these people faster. Swager pretended not to welcome these people, and impatiently wanted to drive them away, "You'd better use the starting gear when going down the mountain, otherwise the brakes will fail."

“Child, we have something to ask you for help.” Colonel Johnson took out a box from his pocket and threw it to Swager, “Do you know what this is?”

Swagger opened it, and inside was a medal, a gold five-pointed star, each corner decorated with a clover, the diagonal was 1 inch wide, the five-star was surrounded by green laurel leaves, and above the five-star hung a piece with the inscription " "VALOR" is a small sign with an eagle spreading its wings standing on the sign.

 “The Congressional Medal of Honor for the Army,” he replied. After speaking, he glanced at Colonel Johnson in front of him. If this thing is true, then this guy is really an amazing person.

You must know that during the entire World War II, less than 500 people received this little thing. In recent years, the number of awards issued can be counted on five fingers.

"This is not easy to get, is it yours?" Swager threw the box back. He had headphones in his ears. Xu Chuan was asking him to wait and see what the other party wanted to do.

“Your father also has one, right?” Johnson continued. He planned to use this medal to show his responsibility to this country and gain Swager’s trust.

Although Swager is not good at doing this kind of thing, since the other party has a purpose, just follow his words and continue the conversation. "How did you get it?"

Johnson looked like he was not worth mentioning, "I did some stupid things and saved the lives of several teammates. Can you give me a few minutes?"

 “Yes, but your men must stay outside.” This request is very reasonable and consistent with the image of an exclusive and defensive father.

 Johnson glanced at his assistant and bodyguard, and all three of them laughed. As soon as Swagger lowered his guard, Johnson knew that he had more than half succeeded.

  Bringing him into the house, which had been tidied up and all traces of a group of people's presence had been cleaned up, Johnson politely greeted Sarah and Julia.

Knowing that they had something to talk about, the two went directly upstairs in the name of taking care of the children.

"Langley previously cracked a bunch of codes, which came from within us. The cracked content showed that someone recently tried to assassinate the president, so we can't investigate through normal channels now. During this period, the president had three public events, in Baltimore, Philadelphia, and DC. SAR.”

“Shouldn’t this kind of thing be left to the Secret Service?” Swager stood by the door, his expression already serious.

Johnson continued, "Secret Service protection usually covers a range of 880 yards, but the intelligence indicates that the sniper will carry out the assassination from a mile away. I want you to scout the situation and tell me the results to help us find this guy." come out."

 “Why are you looking for me?”

“There are only a handful of snipers in this world who can kill a target from a mile away, and there are even fewer who can shoot a headshot with one shot. You are one of them.”

 (End of this chapter)