Chapter 162: The Giant Convoy
Chapter 162 The Giant Convoy Sean explained the current situation to Director Clint in a simple and clear way, and at the same time looked back at the target, he found that in the direction of the big wooden house, no one was chasing him. He said, "Goodbye, sir!".
Sean put the phone back in his pocket and looked at it carefully, at this time, he found a problem, the corpse lying on the ground in the left corner of the big wooden house, rubbing on the ground like a snake, directly "goo" into the other corner of the house, disappeared.
Of course it's impossible, Sean never believed in these things, so there's only one possibility, someone dragged the corpse over.
The place where Sean is standing now is more than 200 meters away from the big wooden house, but he can see what is happening with the naked eye, and there are occasional figures flickering in the window of the house, obviously someone is busy going back and forth inside.
Seeing this, Sean said in his heart: "Didn't those militants come back after hearing my gunshots, and then saw the bald guy faint on the ground, and found that this little suitcase was missing, and he was desperately looking for it:": He quickly calculated all kinds of possible situations in his mind.
Then Sean looked left and right again, yes, yes, Sean quickly turned to the back of a small hill and hid his figure. Then put the small suitcase behind a large boulder and hold a few handfuls of sand to cover the surface. Then he turned out on the other side and went around to the left side of the big cabin.
He pulled out the phone again as he walked around, but this time it was for Theresa, and he thought that this girl should be able to escape. Because when she covered herself, she bought her a lot of time. And Sean never thinks that the long-legged chick is a stupid person, so the possibility of escaping is very high.
"Toot toot toot...... Hey Sean, where are you?" asked as soon as Theresa's voice came over the microphone.
"Are you out of danger?," Sean said, coming behind a large dirt bag a hundred meters to the left of the big cabin.
"Suffice it to say, I met a team from the Counter-Terrorism Bureau...... Well, special forces.
I'm in a big cabin with them at this time!". Theresa said, "What about you?".
"What?". Sean looked hard in the direction of the big cabin, but unfortunately, his eyes did not have X-ray fluoroscopy, and at this time, a group of anti-terrorist bureau special services were conducting a thorough search inside.
So he saw nothing, but he noticed that Theresa's tone was calm, and there was no sign of panic, and he said, "I am near the big cabin: there are several armed men ...... who have entered the woods."
Before Sean could finish speaking, Theresa directly interrupted the explanation, saying, "Five, let the people from the Counter-Terrorism Bureau kill him, but they found a guy who fainted......" Sean interjected: "Is it a bald man?".
"Yes, you did it?" Theresa said.
"Yes, are you sure those guys are from the Counterterrorism Bureau?" said Sean.
"That's right!". Theresa said: "Tactical norms, skillful, well-equipped, although he didn't show me his papers, but you know Shaun...... I could see that. β
"OK!" Sean said, "I shouldn't question you, I'll go over now." Remind them that I'm coming from the left, don't see me and kill me as an enemy. β
"Okay!". Theresa smiled lightly.
Hanging up the phone, Sean didn't go back to get the little suitcase, although he didn't open the thing, but he was sure that what it contained must be very important. Otherwise, the bald man wouldn't be carrying it at such a juncture. And when Sean was doing something, he was a little old-fashioned, belonging to the gang that didn't see the rabbit and didn't withdraw the eagle! Before he was sure that the other party was someone from the Anti-Terrorism Bureau, Sean planned to use that small suitcase as his bargaining chip.
In fact, in any special forces around the world, when they go out on a mission, they can't bring anything other than something related to tactics and strategy. Although Trisha is not in the special forces, after all, she also belongs to the system and is knowledgeable, so she didn't ask at all, so it's better not to lose that person!
Besides, her observation is not as strong as Sean's, but judging from the other party's tactical coordination, weapons and equipment, standards, etc., it is indeed a regular army, if it is a terrorist, no matter how well-trained it is, it will inevitably have a local taste, which can be distinguished.
Sean carried the gun and walked out of the mountain bag, and when he was almost halfway through, he saw two people walking out of the house, these two people were wearing black absorbent metal helmets, one was holding an M4, and the other was hanging an MP5, and some auxiliary work on the gun, such as optical sights and the like, was indeed not equipped by terroristsγ
"Sean?".
A counter-striker holding an MP5 on the left said, glancing at the "shield" on Sean's waist.
"Yes!". Sean said, "You're the Counter-Terrorism Bureau?".
βCTUοΌβγ The guy on the left, said, "My name is Wesley, and this is Calvin!"
Although it was only a few short words, Sean could fully believe the other party at this time. Because he is already absolutely sure that PS these guys are indeed from the regular army.
Just by virtue of his telepathic skills.
"Is Theresa in there? Why didn't you pick me up?" said Sean with a smile.
"It's not good to talk about people behind your back!". A voice came from the doorway of the house. This is Theresa who just came out.
"It's not too late for you to get together! I have a few more questions to ask. βγ Wesley said, "Sean, how many people did you kill?"
"I'll do the math!" Sean thought for a moment, and said, "Nine! And another one." It's a bald man!".
Hearing this, Wesley nodded and said, "That's right, we got the mission information, there are fifteen terrorists here, but we count all the corpses, and the one you knocked out, there are only thirteen in total, can you explain?"
It seems that although he confirmed that they were regular soldiers, these people still didn't believe in themselves, but this didn't blame them, after all, there were two missing corpses and they didn't find it, so they didn't ask who they asked. It's good to open up.
"In the bushes on the left side of the woods, I killed two of them there, did you count them?" As he spoke, Sean took out a noble brand cigarette from his pocket, and whew! Now Sean feels very relaxed, and even this cigarette is extraordinarily fragrant.
After hearing this, Wesley seemed to show a reassuring smile and said, "Calvin, take a few brothers to confirm, and drag them over if you can." β
"Yes, sir!," said Calvin, turning and going into the house, and with little effort, he came out again with a few men, and walked towards the jungle.
Wesley was relieved at this time, just now his team members gathered the bodies together and found that there were two people missing, which is a serious hidden danger, because who knows if these two boys ran away and carried away the VZ poison gas?
Now that the number of people is right, it means that the poison gas must not have been taken away, so he feels relieved. He said how could he be so sure that the other party was fifteen terrorists, so there could be no accident?
He was really sure that the satellite surveillance was launched into the sky for fun? So many experts and technicians who continuously mobilized the video footage of the satellite surveillance found that the number of people entering the house in the near future was so large that could they conjure up one out of thin air? They did not believe that there was a special function of teleportation in the world, so they were sure that there were only 15 terrorists and one hostage. Even if you dig a tunnel, you can't do it, because in that case, if you want to escape satellite monitoring, the amount of work is too large.
Theresa walked out, patted Sean, and said, "Thank you!"
Sean grinned and puffed out a puff of smoke and said, "You're welcome, who are the two of us!"
"Sir, the hostages have been found!" At this time, a tall man half a head taller than Sean, carrying a machine gun in his hand, walked out of the house, and said angrily.
Wesley nodded at Sean and the two of them, and then followed the giant into the room,
However, a room was found to have a basement, and on the stool in the basement, a woman was tied to it, it was "cowboy" Sara.
Sean and Theresa watched Wesley enter the house and said, "It's worth celebrating today." β
"I'll contact the Director first!," Theresa said.
"What? do you want him to invite us?" said Shaun, "I applied for the Secret Service Team to come and come to support, I think it's almost there, I don't want them to have any misunderstanding with the Counter-Terrorism Bureau!" As she spoke, Theresa took out her phone and dialed it.
This is the debriefing between the upper echelons, Sean is cross-legged on the side, smoking and playing! He can relax for a while, so he has no intention of participating at all. said, "I'll go get something." You call you. βγ
Theresa listened to the microphone and nodded, while Sean hung the rifle on Theresa's shoulder, causing the long-legged chick to roll over at her with her eyes.
Then he turned and walked towards the place where he had hidden his things. Since it wasn't far away, it didn't take long for Sean to come to the back of the hill, and when he looked, it was gone?
Sean pulled the sand twice with his hands, and the small suitcase was revealed, and at this moment, the sound of the siren also came, and then looked, from the road in the direction of the city, a convoy came, there were police cars, black jeeps, cars, and even a few medium-sized van bulletproof armored vehicles. It was sprayed with white paint with the word CBI. There were even a few cars that Sean hadn't seen before, with a huge "triangle and three rings" radiation sign on the body.
Although Sean didn't know what kind of car it was, he knew the logo, and he couldn't help but look down at the small suitcase in his hand, could this thing ...... At the very beginning, he noticed that there were some small holes around the perimeter of this small suitcase. General boxes do not have such small holes, and they are breathable?
Sean pondered in his heart. But no matter what, his heart is still happy, what's the matter? In Sean's words, his brother has made another meritorious service: Regardless of whether this thing is dangerous or not, if he kills eight or nine terrorists in a row, then this month's bonus will be in an uproar! Not to mention the year-end bonus.
As Sean walked back, he took out his documents and shook around what could be called a huge convoy, and one of the CBI cars turned around and stopped in front of him. The rest of the car continued to drive to the big wooden house in front of it, and the convoy stopped, and began to disembark, and the formation was definitely not much smaller than when the nuclear weapon was threatened.
"Sean come up!": A guy in a suit in the car, who can be in his fifties, Sean knows, is the deputy director of the Bureau of Investigation, Oliver, Medkoler.
"Sir!". said hello, Sean was not polite, and sat directly in the car.
"What are you doing here?" asked Deputy Commissioner Oliver as he motioned for the driver to drive, then turned his head.
"I'm looking for this!" Sean said in a brief introduction, "I knocked out a terrorist before, but seeing that he cared about this suitcase very much, he hid it here, and now that the situation is decided, I will dig it out." βγ
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!": This deputy commissioner named Oliver has a characteristic, which is full of swear words, and when he hears it, he is excited again: "What did these bitches do to my California? First Los Angeles, then him, fuck Sacramento." Do you know what it is?...... FK Shaun: You'd better hold it for me. Who knows if it's the in there!".
"What the hell?" said Sean, "Do you want me to open it and take a look?"
"Hell, Shaun!". Deputy Director Oliver, seeing that Sean meant to really open it and take a look, immediately stopped it with a "white face" and said, "I still want to die!
"Huh!". Sean has a good impression of this director, he scolds people is a habit, not to say that it is aimed at the other party. Just because he didn't scold people and couldn't speak, of course he saw what the gang in Washington was like, and Sean didn't know. He laughed and said, "Sir, what the hell are you talking about, I just saw a car with ...... on the body
"What else could it be?". Chief Oliver squinted his eyes and said, "Just like you think, they want to slaughter my citizens!" At the end, he added, "These sons of bitches raised them!".
Hehe! Sean felt that the director was very happy when he spoke with Zhao Feng. However, after laughing out loud, seeing that Oliver looked at his face unkindly, he immediately said, "But we still defeated them." βγ
"That's right!". Oliver said, "Don't even think of destroying any stupid donkey!"
As he spoke, the deputy director's car had stopped. Sean comes out with Oliver.
Sean saw that these guys were working faster than ever, and in just such a while, a group of people had already begun to pull the cordon to blockade them. And the range is extremely wide, and there is a group of soldiers armed to Niyan'er, standing around and guarding the surroundings. Well, A-level blockade?
Sean was reasoning and pondering what was going on, but Deputy Director Ollie got out of the car and went straight out, followed by a guy about forty years old who came out of the three-ring triangle Peugeot car, and then pointed at Sean as if he was going to eat people!
Sean knew that it might be the thing he was holding in his hand that was doing tricks, and sure enough, he heard this guy who was about forty years old, and immediately yelled at Sean and said, "Don't move!
Sean didn't dare to pretend to be B, so he maintained the posture that he had just taken a step. Immediately following the "Hula Chao", several guys wearing protective suits got out of the car. He also holds a variety of strange equipment similar to those in science fiction movies.
After the gang came over, they scanned Sean, and one of them, who was about forty years old, was holding something like a detector in his hand, and he also emitted a very rhythmic "drip, drip,
Drop!".
However, when the detector he was about to hold approached the box that Sean was carrying, his voice suddenly sped up, "Didi, Didi!!"
Sean heard this, come on! Looks like this thing is what they're looking for!
Just look at this guy, and immediately say, "Sue them, we found it!
I don't know who agreed: "Okay!"
Then watch this guy hand the detector directly to a person next to him and say, "Don't move, just stay in this position! I'm going to check the tightness!" Then he turned his head to the person next to him and yelled, "Hurry up and bring the portable infrared imaging!"
"Okay!". Sean looked at the other party's serious appearance, and also stood motionless in cooperation. However, he noticed that Theresa was smiling at himself as she turned from behind a car in front of her.
After a while, I saw a person holding something like a laptop and walking over, but this "laptop" was connected to a thing like a flashlight. It was handed to the man in his forties.
The latter, looking at the laptop, then used a flashlight, up and down, to repeatedly shine at the small suitcase in Sean's hand, and then said as if relaxed: "It's okay! β
On the other hand, a man in a hazmat suit walked over with what looked like a large canned bottle in his hand, wrapped in special metal.
This man in his forties, although relieved, was still sweating profusely, and carefully removed the suitcase from Sean's hand. Then he shone a breath with a "flashlight" again, and then reached out and prepared to open the suitcase.
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