The light bulbs flickered with an erratic light, the lights in the room flickered on and off, and Kamut struggled to get up from the ground with his rifle and his groggy head dangling, just in case. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 InfoGasol, who had been sitting next to him, was also embarrassed with his rifle.

Just now, it was as if the entire embassy had been hit by a missile, and the huge impact shattered all the ceilings and fell to the ground, and at the same time, the two of them fell to the ground.

"Shet, what just happened?!" Gasol foamed at the mouth and subconsciously glanced out the window.

Luckily, the U.S. soldiers were just ready to break in, but they didn't make the next move.

"I don't know. ”

Kamut's expression was cloudy as he squeezed the words out of his mouth and opened the safety of the rifle in his hand.

"Do you want to tear up the ticket?" Gasol said with a solemn expression.

"Tear a part first. ”

It would be nerve-wracking to fail to react to such a provocative move and make the other side think that their side is bluffing.

With that, Kamut put his rifle back on his waist, drew his pistol, and looked at where the little girl had been lying.

However, to his surprise, the pool of blood on the ground was still there, but the person was gone.

Kamut cursed secretly.

It was really careless, when the bullet pierced her combat suit, and the optical invisibility failed. Because he thought that she had lost her combat effectiveness, and she would not live long even if she left it alone due to excessive blood loss, he didn't care about her after tying her up and throwing her in the corner.

I didn't expect this combat suit to be completely ineffective because it was damaged......

I didn't expect her to be able to move like this......

Kamut and Gasol immediately raised their guns, their constricted pupils wandering around the room. Optical invisibility causes subtle ripples to appear around it as it moves, and it is not difficult to perceive it if you are attentive enough.

Half a minute passed, and a dense gunfire came from downstairs, and a strong uneasiness crept into his heart.

What happened next happened to confirm his premonition.

The door was kicked open, and Gasol reflexively raised the muzzle of his gun. However, at this moment, Zhu Yu moved.

A hand reached for the dagger at his waist, and with a flash of cold light, it slit his throat without any suspense. Not far away, Kamut turned the muzzle of the gun, but before he could aim, a black shadow smashed through the door, and the weight of a hundred pounds directly knocked him out.

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Kamut pushed away the body that belonged to a mercenary pressed on his body, and reached out with difficulty to touch the gun, but three short gunshots tore off his extravagant hopes-

"Ahhhh

A hint of determination flashed in Kamut's eyes, and relying on his strong will, he let go of his left hand holding his right arm and touched the detonator on his waist. The converted van parked in the garage contained 200 kilograms of explosives, and if he pressed the detonator, the entire embassy would have to be lifted into the sky.

However, when he pulled down the detonator, the expected explosion did not occur.

The optical invisibility was forcibly lifted, and Zhu Yu appeared next to Gasol's corpse, and the blood stains on his body could no longer tell who it belonged to. A round tube shaped like a Coke can was casually thrown from Jiang Chen's hand and slowly rolled down in front of Kamut, but he didn't notice it, just stared at the detonator that had been pressed in his hand with wide eyes.

"Have you ever heard of EMP? You guys don't always have such a long memory. Jiang Chen shook his head.

"It can't be, it's impossible...... The bomb is equipped with a heating wire, and even if it is an EMP, it should directly trigger the bomb to explode. Kamut muttered to himself, even forgetting the pain in his body.

"We can make the EMP bigger, and naturally we can make it smaller, like the round tube in front of you, which we call the EMP grenade. ”

Ignoring Kamut, who was in a stupor, Jiang Chen walked to Zhu Yu's side, kicked away Gasol, who had fallen on top of her, looked at the shocking wound on her shoulder, sighed, squatted down and hugged her.

"You're doing a good job, let's get some sleep first. Jiang Chen whispered, placing the unconscious little girl on the sofa beside him, and at the same time released the Beta-4 medical drone from the storage space, and pointed lightly in her direction.

Kamut stared at this side dumbfounded, and fell into even greater confusion and shock.

He couldn't understand where the drone came from.

He doesn't need to understand.

Because soon he will take his surname and go to hell together.

Walking in front of Kamut, Jiang Chen ignored the trembling pistol, took it off lightly, and threw it aside.

"I heard you're a gatekeeper. ”

A drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead, and Kamut said with difficulty.

"You...... Are you Jiang Chen?"

"That's right. ”

"......" From Kamut's eyes, Jiang Chen saw many wonderful looks, and the most brilliant of them was probably unbelievable.

Perhaps because of his long tenure in high office, Freemasonry has equated him with the likes of Carmen Rothschild and Luke Joyce, forgetting that he has single-handedly penetrated behind enemy lines in IS and in the Ukrainian theater of operations. Before achieving today's achievements, its own combat effectiveness was already at the top of what humans could achieve.

Even though he rarely does it himself now, even Robert Downey Jr., the heir to Stark Industries, didn't say that he gave his steel suit to his subordinates, and he completely retreated into the background, right?

Realizing that he had underestimated Jiang Chen's combat power, the detonator fell to the floor, and Kamut's fingers slowly relaxed.

"I'm not going to tell you anything. ”

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, and a needle had already appeared in his steel-armored hand.

"That's not up to you. ”

……

In the eastern suburbs of Los Angeles, 13th Street on Knight Road, the originally brightly lit street melted into the curtain of night early. On the roof of a shopping mall building, the cold wind blows wantonly, but it can't cool the beating heart.

Standing behind the roof tank, Stephen looked in the direction of the staircase entrance. Repeatedly put his hand into the trench coat, as if the cold metallic texture could cool the restlessness in his heart.

Will he come?

Stephen didn't know either.

Jiang Chen was not in the embassy, and the operation had failed. From assassination to kidnapping, it was originally a helpless response, and this phone placed at the top of the staircase on the roof was just insurance for this operation. However, no one can guarantee whether this layer of insurance will work.

Referring to the CIA's actions in China last time, the other party did have a history of committing a risk for the female CEO. But people will change after all, and if he really chooses to collect the bodies of the people in the entire new embassy, they will be helpless.

Just then, there was a noise in the direction of the staircase.

Stephen immediately lifted his spirits, and slowly lifted his hand from his pocket, revealing the pistol hidden in his trench coat.

The door opened softly.

However, no one came up.

Stephen stared at the staircase not far away, holding his breath and opening the pistol's safety.

However, at this moment, the cold touch pressed against the back of his head, causing his beating heart to plummet to the bottom.

A cold female voice sounded from behind.

"Don't move. (To be continued.) )