Chapter 1008: Can't you be a little more low-key? (Please collect and vote for recommendations

Chapter 1008: Can't you be a little more low-key? (Please collect and vote for recommendations

Chapter 1008: Can’t you keep a low profile? (Please bookmark, recommend, and vote monthly)

Kou Kou received the news from Xu Chuan, and then looked at Jonah complainingly, "This guy is still so rude and asked me to go back by myself."

Child Jonah, who was reading comics, raised his head and looked at the slightly excited Kou Kou, knowing that the other party was waiting for news from New Jersey.

 George Blake only saw the video after meeting the president. His mind was really buzzing, and he immediately returned to the president's office and threw the video in the face of the head of the Secret Service.

 To be honest, he now knows that the vice president should be in trouble.

"Mr. President, we must now consider how to deal with public opinion?" George Black looked at the commander and said seriously.

"Fuck, public opinion? In this year, we have lost a CIA director, a Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, an admiral, and a **** Secretary of Defense, and now a Vice President. Tell me which lone wolf KB element can do this?" Such a thing?"

 James Sawyer was going crazy, and what was even more irritating was that almost all of these things were caused by Madeleine Pierce.

 “Or is it because you are all trash?”

"We can say that it was that organization that did it. A killer trained by the government organization assassinated the respected Vice President when he was desperate."

 George Blake quickly turned his brain. Coincidentally, today's crackdown operations were launched at the same time, which became a good excuse.

 James Sawyer's face, well, got darker.

 …

In New Jersey, the outer perimeter of the organization's base has been completely controlled by the military, while internal operations are handled by the Secret Service's special operations team.

 The commanders are George Blake's right-hand man Hex, and CIA agent William Cooper.

 Completely different from their original plan, this raid failed to control some of the organization's outside operatives.

 They made preparations, but things unfolded completely out of their control.

Wearing a sand-colored combat uniform, Hex blasted the head of a captured agent, then picked up the man's cell phone and looked through it. Naturally, he saw the message.

 “Fuck!”, threw the phone to the ground, and trampled it to pieces.

 Someone knew about their actions and notified the agents in these organizations in advance.

And the preparations were made a few days ago, otherwise they would not be so well prepared. Although Hex didn't want to admit it, it was obvious that someone had escaped before the blockade.

 “Hey, rookie, what did you find over there.”

 She took out her walkie-talkie and started calling William Cooper who was trying to restore the database.

Sonia completely destroyed the system. This was originally part of the defense program. Once started, it would automatically clear the data and then continuously rewrite the storage device with junk information until it could no longer be restored.

 This made the CIA's technical staff very anxious.

 They can only look at the local hard drive to see if there is anything valuable.

 “These people are professionals.” William Cooper flipped over a keyboard impatiently. He has not found anything yet.

 He picked up the walkie-talkie and said to Hex, "Nothing."

 “You’re still such a waste, rookie.”

William Cooper held the walkie-talkie, "Fuckyou, Bitchi"

 The battle in the base has ended. Except for Amanda, who was controlled by Sean Pierce, most of the others have been killed.

Amanda was beaten violently by Sean and is now handcuffed and sitting slumped in her office.

 Amanda, who had always been well-dressed, had never been so embarrassed. She sat on the ground and looked at the chaotic command center without knowing what she was thinking.

“Seal it here first, and leave the rest to the technical department.” Sean Pierce pulled Amanda up, “We need to take her back now.”

William Cooper also knew that he could do nothing now and had no choice but to hand over the scene to the Secret Service and the military as the other party said.

 This is an agreement reached between several parties, and traces related to the organization must be removed. Many people have cooperated with the organization to a greater or lesser extent.

The two of them took Amanda out of the base. The farm used for cover was full of military vehicles, with several armored vehicles parked outside, and helicopters circling in the sky.

Scattered gunshots are still ringing around, probably chasing those fish that have slipped through the net.

 “This is really a big battle.” Amanda seemed to smile to herself.

Hex walked over and looked at the woman who had been beaten by Sean Pierce with a look of disbelief on her face, "Are you Amanda? You can't even deal with such a rookie?"

Amanda ignored the other person's ridicule, but looked directly at the other person and said, "Bichi"

Hex raised his head with an excited smile on his face, then raised his leg and kicked Amanda away.

And Amanda quickly got up from the ground, and then threw Hex to the ground.

The two people struggled together in an instant. Amanda, whose hands were handcuffed, was unable to move. Within two rounds, she was at a disadvantage and was hit in the face by Hex.

 “Hold them.”

 Sean Pierce said something to William Cooper, then walked over and grabbed Hex's shoulder from behind, and then the other party turned around and hit him in the face with an elbow.

“WTF?”

Shaun Pierce staggered as he held his bleeding nose.

William Cooper stood aside and said, "Hey, man, now you know why I didn't start a fight."

Many people around him gathered around him. Is there anything more interesting in the world than two women fighting? Not to mention that each one is more ruthless than the other.

While their attention was focused on these two people, in a woods about 700 meters away from the farm, a gun barrel equipped with a silencer protruded from the camouflage net.

“This is ‘Hunting 1’, and there are no conditions for shooting.”

 Swager's voice came from the intercom.

“This is ‘Hunter 2’, I can see the target, but can you change this **** code name?”, then Nikita’s angry voice came.

 “Ha, do you always call me by name when you go on a mission? It’s really unprofessional.” Falme’s voice was no less generous.

Rem, who was hiding in another direction, couldn't laugh or cry. "Everyone is focused on the task. Support 1 will take people to deal with the transportation immediately."

It took at least five seconds before Falme responded, "Copythat"

 “Hex, leave it to me, we must kill them before they get on the bulletproof Humvee.” Rem held the **** of the Remington 700,

 “Copythat”

 Everyone responded.

 Swag and Nikita, as well as HCLI's Rem and Lutz, these four people set up four sniper positions nearby.

They have only two targets, those two women.

“We only have one chance.” Rem looked through the scope as the men separated the two women.

“Copythat, there is no wind now and the sight is good.”, Nikita answered while holding the grip of the MK20SSR.

 William Cooper and Sean Pierce went to great lengths to separate the two women.

 “Fuckme”, two people covering their faces and the other covering their waists, these two **** are really difficult to deal with.

 Many people were laughing at their jokes, but no one came to help. "Bichi, you are dead." Hex covered the **** scratches on his face and looked at Amanda fiercely.

 “Ha” Amanda, who seemed to have let out a bad breath, was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and then stared at the other person with the same eyes.

“Okay, we need to take her back to Langley and report to George.”

William Cooper quickly stopped Hex. They still had a lot of things to do, and there was no time to waste on such things.

Hex pushed him away and walked towards the Humvee, "Okay, later..."

But before she could finish her words, a bullet passed through the right side of her head.

 “Sniper!”

It took William Cooper a second to react. He yelled and quickly hid at the back of the car.

The people who had been gathered together dispersed in a hurry, and all hid behind the nearest bunker.

There were only two bodies left in the open space. Hex was shot in the head. A big hole was opened where the bullet passed through, and half of her face disappeared.

And Amanda was shot once in the head and neck.

William Cooper tried to distinguish the direction from which the gunfire came, but in order to hunt down the escaping agents, gunfire occasionally rang out nearby, which made it impossible for him to distinguish.

They are in big trouble this time. "Let the helicopter take off and have all the hunting teams on standby immediately."

 Sean Pierce yelled into the walkie-talkie.

 Swager and several others have already withdrawn from their positions, wearing camouflage nets on their bodies to carefully hide the infrared signals.

“Support 1, I hope you have prepared transportation.” Rem asked on the intercom. Falme and others were responsible for finding suitable transportation.

The entire area has been cordoned off, and ordinary vehicles are definitely not allowed.

“We’ve got it, you can go directly to the extraction point.”

About ten minutes later, the four sniper teams arrived at the evacuation point, and then looked blankly at the Bradley infantry fighting vehicle in front of them.

"Hurry up, we're pressed for time." The tailgate was lowered and Falme stood inside.

“Can’t you keep a low profile?” Nikita walked in reluctantly.

“Hey, seven people can’t fit in a Hummer.”

Farme kicked the tailgate, which was not in place, and then reached out to take Rem's rifle.

“But why is your radio station immune to interference?”

The CIA not only cut off the network and wireless signals in this area, but the military also implemented electronic jamming, but Umbrella's communication system seemed to have little impact.

Nikita smiled and said, "This is a business secret."

“Bullshit trade secrets.”

The infantry fighting vehicle started and drove down the interstate. They needed to pass the checkpoint, but they now had a vehicle that could theoretically withstand 14.5mm machine guns and 30mm cannons.

 With the addition of a 25mm cannon and a TOW anti-tank missile, it shouldn't be too difficult.

 …

George Blake received the bad news just after he came out of the white house at 8:30 in the evening. This time, his elegant and easy-going demeanor was gone.

Hex died unexpectedly. This was something he never expected. She could survive in such a complicated situation in the Middle East, so how could she die in New Jersey? This shouldn't happen.

 “Hykmedia!”

  No evidence is needed, they must have done it.

On this day, he not only lost the undercover agent beside Kou Kou, but also lost one of his most trusted and most useful weapons.

 And it all started because of Bear Grylls.

 George Blake got into the car and asked the driver to rush back to Langley. He needed to know the details.

 The body of the Vice President has been found, his head blasted like a watermelon with a .45.

Washington, D.C. has entered a state of emergency, with the FBI, Secret Service and National Guard stepping up security around the White House and the Capitol.

Major media are reporting this incident in various scary terms, but so far there has been no official response.

 The firefight in New Jersey seemed like nothing in comparison.

 Even if a Bradley fighting vehicle accidentally destroyed three armed Humvees, it failed to grab any news attention.

 …

 “Are you out?”

Xu Chuan received news from Nikita on his way back to New York. Both targets had been killed, which was good. He could feel more relaxed recently.

 Otherwise these people would jump out and cause trouble when nothing happens, which would be extremely annoying.

“You and Michael leave the United States immediately and don’t show your face recently.”

 It is estimated that George Blake can guess who did this. She is the only one who understands the operation of the organization so well and contacts the people inside in advance.

But everything must be based on evidence. You can’t talk nonsense without evidence. However, evidence is only needed to try the case. This cannot prevent the other party from retaliating.

 So, George Blake needs to add another insurance policy.

“Boss, the banker has been at home. There are only him, his wife and a housekeeper in the house.”

“OK, let’s go there later and be careful not to hurt innocent people.”

 Now that the Vice President is dead, the only thing left to ask about this matter is Victor Ziegler.

Xu Chuan originally thought that these rich people were just holding a mysterious hawk party, and there might be copper smelting or human trafficking involved.

  But according to the vice president, there seems to be an issue of obsessive-compulsive disorder involved, and the sacrificial offerings seem to be more than just a formality.

If it were just the things mentioned above, those children might still have a chance to survive. After all, these are resources.

 But oblique sleep is another matter. These people are different from normal people. Their way of thinking is in another dimension.

 In their eyes, sacrifices are really just sacrifices.

The most disgusting thing Xu Chuan has ever seen is that someone used his one-year-old daughter as a sacrifice. That's right, that's the way of sacrifice.

This incident caused Master Xu’s worldview to collapse. Finally, he locked these people in the house and set them on fire.

Hearing the screams of those people before they died, Xu Chuan calmed down a lot.

 So, he knew very well what these people would do.