Chapter 660
Blockhouse division.
Seven floors underground, just two months after the expansion of the mysterious building, but also exudes the moist smell of soil.
Around you can see steel walls and thigh thick steel bars, forming strong pillars supporting this little-known space.
In the empty square, you can see a lot of people, wearing dresses and smiling girls.
White collar elites in suits and leather shoes and carrying briefcases.
A successful person who wears a big windbreaker and looks handsome.
A head of tin foil hot, all over the tattered, full of rebellious youth.
Tuxedo, clothes are not the slightest wrinkle, clutching crutches, smiling gentle gentleman.
A tough guy with a baseball cap, a tramp in rags, a big muscle bully with bloated muscles
These seemingly unrelated people are either sitting on the floor or leaning against the wall, looking like they're going to a different party.
Only when they look at other people, they will find that there is a strange light and dangerous breath in their eyes.
Deng, Deng, Deng
The sound of footsteps gradually approached from the left passage. Li Zitao, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of the dark passage and stood there without expression.
The crowd, who had just been laughing and lazy, stood up at once, and everyone looked at him with curiosity, admiration, inquiry or complexity.
"Thank you very much for coming in time. Next, someone will send you the goal. After the mission, someone will arrange you to go to different countries,
in addition, after leaving here, I hope you can forget everything you see."
There was no one to speak. Hans, who was behind him, came out and distributed the documents to everyone.
Whenever someone takes over the documents, they will immediately leave the square with the documents. Five minutes later, the second person leaves, followed by the third, the fourth
When the last person left, it was hours later, only Li Zitao and Hans were left in the empty square.
"Boss, such a big move..." Hans looked at him worried.
"I remember that the branch had not practiced for a long time, and prepared a suit for me." Li Zitao said calmly, turning to walk into the channel.
Twenty minutes later, a large number of special guards rushed out of the blockhouse branch, carrying heavy loads and running to the countryside.
Cars parked on the opposite side of the street slowly followed, monitoring the team of more than 500 people.
Fortunately, they didn't carry any weapons, otherwise it would be more than just surveillance now.
At pm6:25, the team turned around from the oro hills in San Fernando and ran back to Los Angeles, looking like a normal weight-bearing drill.
However, no one found that when passing through the oro hills, more than a dozen figures disappeared in the forest of sadertree open park beside the hill.
……
……
Fresno, California.
On the southeastern outskirts of highway 180, a slightly desolate place has a country club.
For any American, the club is the most familiar place, and every family has to contact countless clubs from small to large.
It's just that this club never hosts ordinary people. It's created by some of the most famous gang leaders in the area.
On weekdays, as a place where the elders connect their feelings and reach a deal, if their gangs have any conflicts, they will also negotiate here.
But today's atmosphere is very different, the club is full of cars, a strong man with a bulging waist guard around the club, the number of at least 100.
One of the most prominent is a dozen men in high-end suits, with machine guns in their hands, so blatantly guarding the gate.
Looking at other people's eyes full of disdain, as if to say: a group of miscellaneous fish.
In the club, the dim light seemed a little depressed. Several men with gloomy faces sat in front of the round table and looked at each other in silence.
Sitting with his back to the door was a man with blonde hair and a smile. Judging from the movements of other people sweeping at him from the corner of their eyes, he was the person in charge here.
"Admiral Craig, we need an explanation." See the other side has been silent, some people can not bear to say.
"What explanation?" Said Craig, a blond, playfully.
"Why is he still alive and your promise?" The man on the right hand said coldly.
"Whose man is in charge of the operation?" Craig looked curiously at the crowd. "Is it mine?"
"The other side is very vigilant... Where are your promised snipers?" Looking at Craig's old man in a rage.
"The sniper has been killed!" Craig's tone was a little lost at the mention of it.
This is his fault. He didn't expect that the protection around him would be so tight that even the buildings around him are full of people from the aegis Bureau.
Now it seems that the bodyguards around him are just baits. Every time he appears in a place, the crisis of all the commanding heights around him will be eliminated.But Craig was more concerned about something else than this.
"Who's the one who touched Garbo?" Craig's smile faded.
According to the information they received, Charlie Lee is like a raging lion, stretching his claws to every tentacle.
Not even the president's warning was heeded, no one else's phone calls were answered, and he had never been anywhere except the hospital and his Los Angeles bunker branch.
"We just want to add a chip, you said to teach him a lesson, I want to lose my beloved, this lesson is enough." The old man on the opposite side spoke slowly.
"Ha... My orders? That would be great. What should I do now? " Craig said sarcastically, "are you going to solve him? Or are you... You? "
Craig's biggest regret now is to find these self righteous fools.
They are like a bunch of dirty garbage, without the slightest bottom line and conscience, and more importantly, no brain.
If you can kill Li Zitao, those women are nothing. If you can't kill Li Zitao, then killing any woman will only make him completely crazy.
As it is now, no one can reach him, not even the Rockefeller family.
"Mr. admiral, if you call us here just to talk about these boring topics, I think that's all for today's party."
The old man, sitting opposite Craig, stood up, and the others followed, saying as if walking outside the door.
"Barr... This matter needs an explanation!" Craig's voice came from behind.
"Is it? That's what you and adults need to worry about. It's time for me to go home with the children. " The old man, named Barr, disdained to smile and opened the door and walked out.
"Be careful, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM
Dada
"No...
the sound of chaos was heard from the outside of the house, and bullets shot through the wooden doors and walls behind him. Craig sat calmly in his seat, tasting the best vodka in his hand.
Squeak.
The firefight stopped, the bullet hole door was pushed open, and the foot on the wooden floor made a strange "creak" sound.
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Seven floors underground, just two months after the expansion of the mysterious building, but also exudes the moist smell of soil.
Around you can see steel walls and thigh thick steel bars, forming strong pillars supporting this little-known space.
In the empty square, you can see a lot of people, wearing dresses and smiling girls.
White collar elites in suits and leather shoes and carrying briefcases.
A successful person who wears a big windbreaker and looks handsome.
A head of tin foil hot, all over the tattered, full of rebellious youth.
Tuxedo, clothes are not the slightest wrinkle, clutching crutches, smiling gentle gentleman.
A tough guy with a baseball cap, a tramp in rags, a big muscle bully with bloated muscles
These seemingly unrelated people are either sitting on the floor or leaning against the wall, looking like they're going to a different party.
Only when they look at other people, they will find that there is a strange light and dangerous breath in their eyes.
Deng, Deng, Deng
The sound of footsteps gradually approached from the left passage. Li Zitao, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of the dark passage and stood there without expression.
The crowd, who had just been laughing and lazy, stood up at once, and everyone looked at him with curiosity, admiration, inquiry or complexity.
"Thank you very much for coming in time. Next, someone will send you the goal. After the mission, someone will arrange you to go to different countries,
in addition, after leaving here, I hope you can forget everything you see."
There was no one to speak. Hans, who was behind him, came out and distributed the documents to everyone.
Whenever someone takes over the documents, they will immediately leave the square with the documents. Five minutes later, the second person leaves, followed by the third, the fourth
When the last person left, it was hours later, only Li Zitao and Hans were left in the empty square.
"Boss, such a big move..." Hans looked at him worried.
"I remember that the branch had not practiced for a long time, and prepared a suit for me." Li Zitao said calmly, turning to walk into the channel.
Twenty minutes later, a large number of special guards rushed out of the blockhouse branch, carrying heavy loads and running to the countryside.
Cars parked on the opposite side of the street slowly followed, monitoring the team of more than 500 people.
Fortunately, they didn't carry any weapons, otherwise it would be more than just surveillance now.
At pm6:25, the team turned around from the oro hills in San Fernando and ran back to Los Angeles, looking like a normal weight-bearing drill.
However, no one found that when passing through the oro hills, more than a dozen figures disappeared in the forest of sadertree open park beside the hill.
……
……
Fresno, California.
On the southeastern outskirts of highway 180, a slightly desolate place has a country club.
For any American, the club is the most familiar place, and every family has to contact countless clubs from small to large.
It's just that this club never hosts ordinary people. It's created by some of the most famous gang leaders in the area.
On weekdays, as a place where the elders connect their feelings and reach a deal, if their gangs have any conflicts, they will also negotiate here.
But today's atmosphere is very different, the club is full of cars, a strong man with a bulging waist guard around the club, the number of at least 100.
One of the most prominent is a dozen men in high-end suits, with machine guns in their hands, so blatantly guarding the gate.
Looking at other people's eyes full of disdain, as if to say: a group of miscellaneous fish.
In the club, the dim light seemed a little depressed. Several men with gloomy faces sat in front of the round table and looked at each other in silence.
Sitting with his back to the door was a man with blonde hair and a smile. Judging from the movements of other people sweeping at him from the corner of their eyes, he was the person in charge here.
"Admiral Craig, we need an explanation." See the other side has been silent, some people can not bear to say.
"What explanation?" Said Craig, a blond, playfully.
"Why is he still alive and your promise?" The man on the right hand said coldly.
"Whose man is in charge of the operation?" Craig looked curiously at the crowd. "Is it mine?"
"The other side is very vigilant... Where are your promised snipers?" Looking at Craig's old man in a rage.
"The sniper has been killed!" Craig's tone was a little lost at the mention of it.
This is his fault. He didn't expect that the protection around him would be so tight that even the buildings around him are full of people from the aegis Bureau.
Now it seems that the bodyguards around him are just baits. Every time he appears in a place, the crisis of all the commanding heights around him will be eliminated.But Craig was more concerned about something else than this.
"Who's the one who touched Garbo?" Craig's smile faded.
According to the information they received, Charlie Lee is like a raging lion, stretching his claws to every tentacle.
Not even the president's warning was heeded, no one else's phone calls were answered, and he had never been anywhere except the hospital and his Los Angeles bunker branch.
"We just want to add a chip, you said to teach him a lesson, I want to lose my beloved, this lesson is enough." The old man on the opposite side spoke slowly.
"Ha... My orders? That would be great. What should I do now? " Craig said sarcastically, "are you going to solve him? Or are you... You? "
Craig's biggest regret now is to find these self righteous fools.
They are like a bunch of dirty garbage, without the slightest bottom line and conscience, and more importantly, no brain.
If you can kill Li Zitao, those women are nothing. If you can't kill Li Zitao, then killing any woman will only make him completely crazy.
As it is now, no one can reach him, not even the Rockefeller family.
"Mr. admiral, if you call us here just to talk about these boring topics, I think that's all for today's party."
The old man, sitting opposite Craig, stood up, and the others followed, saying as if walking outside the door.
"Barr... This matter needs an explanation!" Craig's voice came from behind.
"Is it? That's what you and adults need to worry about. It's time for me to go home with the children. " The old man, named Barr, disdained to smile and opened the door and walked out.
"Be careful, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM
Dada
"No...
the sound of chaos was heard from the outside of the house, and bullets shot through the wooden doors and walls behind him. Craig sat calmly in his seat, tasting the best vodka in his hand.
Squeak.
The firefight stopped, the bullet hole door was pushed open, and the foot on the wooden floor made a strange "creak" sound.
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