Chapter Seventy-One: Carl
Speaking of Ryan? Jin's life, Li Zhe really didn't dare to kill it, not to mention anything else, the key is that after all, this product is the current Senator of the Senate of the United States, the only top political figure in the world. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info It is still very troublesome to take the life of such a person, it is related to the face of the superpower, even Li Zhe does not dare to shout and kill easily.
Dealing with a person like him can only cut off his career and ruin his political life, and for such a person, it is no different from death.
As for the other man, Karl, that is, the white youth, he had no scruples.
Half an hour later, at 10:49 a.m. local time in North Carolina, at the Cammuden Training Center, where Li Zheshang continued to test the "Lumberjack" individual exoskeleton produced by the Accademi Blackwater Laboratory as an experimenter, the time was 7:49 a.m. in Los Angeles, on the Pacific coast across the entire North American continent, a difference of three hours.
At a suburban villa near Anaheim, near the Santa Ana Highway in the eastern suburbs of Los Angeles, most of the people in the villa were still asleep, with only two people awake.
Their names are Charlie and Stington, they are bodyguards of a small and medium-sized security company, former federal police, and there are five of them, and they are assigned by the company to protect a guy named Carl, and they are also with a police officer named Stone. Such protections are not inadequate.
Speaking of which, they are also unlucky enough. Originally, I heard that there were only two people who came to protect this guy, but somehow, and then yesterday it suddenly became five. The security measures have been upgraded by two levels, and they are also equipped with automatic weapons, cameras, infrared warnings, and a series of heavy security measures.
But although it has been upgraded, Charlie and Stinton are not too afraid, and they are doing this kind of deadly work, and there is nothing to be afraid of. The important thing is that everyone now knows who this Carl is, this guy who was unknown yesterday morning, and now he is popular all over Millican, and the whole of Los Angeles can't hold him, just because this guy did a stupid thing, a great stupid thing.
This thing actually went to hit Emma on the street? Watson's car, huh! I really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall. The turmoil stirred up is not small, and people dare not stay in the police station, otherwise, I don't know how many media will come to the door.
This guy, maybe in the future, with this, will someone ask him to publish a book when he goes to prison?
It depends on the consequences of this turmoil, and it's hard to say now.
According to reports, this guy is a fanatical racist terrorist, and the reason why the car hit Emma was because of her handsome Chinese boyfriend, and she was unhappy that Emma had found a Chinese boyfriend.
I don't know if this guy is a real terrorist Charlie, but looking at the fact that now, people are hiding in the suburbs, and the company can send five people to protect him, I'm afraid it can't be so simple, there is someone behind this guy. This guy went to attack Emma's boyfriend, I'm afraid it's not that simple behind it. Charlie, they are also old fritters in this industry, and they can smell the smell of the cat hidden behind this kind of thing!
In short, such a public figure should also be safe according to common sense, after all, how many people are watching, and there are police.
Charlie and Stinton were in charge of the second half of the night, and now it's almost time for the shift, so everyone should get up quickly, and get up at eight o'clock in Los Angeles -- hello, morning!
Charlie was in a good mood, got up and stretched, turned to the kitchen to get a plate of ham sausage with fried eggs, just walked to the kitchen door, banged, heard a glass sound, the body seemed to have suffered an earthquake, shook violently, and then saw clearly, the glass wall of the kitchen was broken, a large hole appeared in the transparent glass wall, and the direction of the opening of the hole was facing this side......
And then Oh God! Before an exclamation could be spoken, Charlie fell unwillingly!
A high-powered bullet entered through the window, and at the same time, through his chest.
Sniper!
It's what the Blackwater mercenaries are good at!
This unique skill that has been tempered on the battlefield has been brought to Los Angeles, and it is a bit overkill, where have the bodyguards of ordinary small security companies seen such elite marksmanship!
Stinton, the only one left awake in the villa, heard the clatter of glass walls, and then heard the sound of a heavy human body falling to the ground.
The professionalism of the perennial training made him still instinctively react to a shrink body, first hiding under the table, pulling out a pistol,
"Charlie, Charlie!"
Stinton shouted a few times, but there was no reply from the intercom!
Stinton felt that something was wrong. Although until now, he was not sure that it was indeed an attack, and he did not dare to look up at the monitor, so he could only sneak out of the corner of the table and look at the entrance of the kitchen passage.
The moment he lost consciousness, he could still hear a series of barely visible footsteps, and in a hurry, a group of veterans stepped into the hall in a tactical formation......
Here, as soon as the hands on the watch reached 11:03, Li Zhe received the news,
“Boss! It's been done over there, and that Carl has been brought back. ”
General Smith, with a satisfied and somewhat arrogant look, reported to Li Zhe.
"Six people died, a policeman, five bodyguards, and there were no survivors present!"
Smith didn't care when he said this, as if he wasn't a citizen of Millican at all, and such an attack didn't have much merit and didn't deserve any attention.
This guy's cold-bloodedness is even worse than Xu Jin's, Li Zhe even suspects that this kind of guy has already practiced to the realm of treating everyone's lives as numbers, I'm afraid that only in this realm can he be able to control the truly terrifying modern war and become a general!
A page has been turned.
At the same time, in the news that the major media kept broadcasting, Karl's avatar was still clearly displayed in the edited pictures and videos of the news, and the cry of the yellow-skinned monkey still echoed in the sky over the entire territory of the Millican Kingdom.
CBS and ABC news reports said:
"Is this a racist terrorist attack on the surface? Or the cry of an ordinary person from the lowest level of the Millikan population!
Does that seemingly racist shout mean that the people from the bottom can't bear the evil government and power from the other side of the Pacific, reject the large-scale commercial dumping, and unreservedly hate the tide-like enterprises of a certain country that have robbed them of their jobs?
We can't expect everyone to be gentlemanly towards his enemies, especially when we know that they come from the bottom of life, and they have inherited the fine historical tradition of the Millican cowboy, and they hate evil, and they love and hate......"