Arashi thought very simply. Since this incident was made by the Sukarno government. So instead of bothering to start with the people. It's better to start straight from the source. As the saying goes: Yang Yang stops boiling. It's better to smoke from the bottom of the kettle. Zhang Lan began to ponder. Since the bottom of the kettle is drawn. Then it is better to smoke more thoroughly. Directly kill the heads of the Sukarno government and the heads of the army that the Sukarno government relies on for its livelihood and trust.

Even if it's the worst-case scenario. These guys can't do much. At least one thing is certain. That is bound to cause panic among the Sukarno government and the military forces behind them. When planning the plundering of the Chinese, at the very least, ensuring their own safety is the first priority for these politicians.

If it was to kill Suharto and their entire government leaders and military leaders under layers of tight defense. Or part of it. The panic caused by these guys is almost like a plague. After all. There are few officials who are not afraid of death. Especially the corrupt officials.

Of course. Zhang Lan also took another point into consideration. It is not excluded that these guys thought that their political enemies had come up with this assassination and jumped over the wall in a hurry. Intensify efforts to deal with the Chinese. But anyway. It's a great idea to try.

Uphold this. The commander of the Jakarta Military Region, who is in charge of the security and defense of the entire Jakarta district, Rame Kielbi, Antoro, the chief of the general staff of the Indonesian army, Su's Hilara, the chief of the Jakarta police in Indonesia, Hamidaya, the Indonesian defense minister, Sudaso Mustopo, was the first to be listed by Zhang Lan before being assassinated. After all, these guys are all direct participants and planners in this anti-Chinese crisis. And now Suharto, who is in turmoil because of the domestic economic crisis and the growing discontent of the people in the country. It was even listed as the first assassination.

Zhang Lan didn't know who to learn from. shamelessly, the names of these people were bracketed in red pen. Meaning this guy must be killed. And it's to be killed cleanly. Since you want to engage in assassination and assassination. So naturally, Reeves, who once assassinated Taiwan's "president" Li Dengshen and finally turned Li Dengshen into a one-legged "president", became a member of this assassination operation.

Belch. Just one of them. There are also several T-1000 liquid superalloy lifeforms that are identical to Reeves, and Alice, which are even more powerful T-X lifeforms. Among them are Alice and Cage. Zhang Lan also wanted to go. But it's a pity that not only are the little girls very agreeable, but Zhang Lan goes on an adventure - for Reeves and Alice Cage, this kind of trivial matter is at best equivalent to moving bricks from east to west. Don't say get shot. It doesn't matter if you get shot countless times. But for Zhang Lan. A shot might kill him - the stuffy Zhang Lan had no choice but to squat in the hotel to watch the live broadcast.

512 nights. It was pouring light rain in the middle of the day. This day in history. Whether it rains at night in Indonesia is not very clear. But today's rain is right on Zhang Lan's mind, as the saying goes: the moon is dark and the wind is high. Kill when released. But the moon is dark and the wind is high. There is no light rain in the sky, which is more suitable for killing, and the traces and even smells left by oneself can quickly disappear without a trace under the washing of rain. Even a wolf, whose sense of smell is 100-|, more sensitive than a dog, can't be asked to look for traces of a few people.

Night. In the drizzling rain. Levi stood there like a tree. In fact. Now this guy is really a tree. The guy shamelessly transformed into a bush that was not too small, a small tropical evergreen shrub used for decoration at the entrance of the Jakarta Police Chief Hamidaya's villa. Although the whole small tree appeared a little abruptly, the Hamidaya guards, who had walked back and forth at the door for many times, were stunned to care about this. Not even a guy who looked at the little tree - what guard would stare at a small tree when his head was kicked by a donkey? It's no wonder that the captain of the guard is reprimanded for deliberately being lazy!

As for how this guy sneaked into the villa of Jakarta Police Chief Hamidaya, ahem. This one. Isn't it normal for water to run around when it rains? Despite the fact that this water is going upstream, this time. Who cares so much? Who would be idle and staring at the water on their faces?

The lights in the villa are still on. The villa faces are staggered. It seems that there are quite a few people in the look. It looks like it's a banquet or something. From time to time, two loud and unbridled laughter were heard inside. One of them was especially loud. The laughter was especially arrogant. It's loud. Zhang Lan's ears hurt a little. Don't think about it. Don't even think about it. This guy is absolutely it

Ya undoubtedly .

When his master, Suharto's regime, was about to collapse, he was able to laugh so happily. Zhang Lan gritted her teeth almost certainly. These guys are now discussing the final step of tomorrow's tragedy. Those inside. The heads of the entire Jakarta police system are in doubt.

A gun slowly appeared on the small bush in the doorway - after putting down the gun and rushing in to kill the guys inside and sniping outside. Reeves thought for a moment. Finally, I decided to knock out a few outside first. Then he took advantage of the chaos to rush in and kill him: he had just seen the clothes and appearance of several guards. As for the retreat. Belch. Is this a difficult thing for me? - Absolutely. The gun is cleverly positioned. Able to target people in the house. It is also able to avoid the eyes of several guards. Blackened treatment of the surface of the gun. Unless it's deliberately observed. None of the guards noticed that a pistol with a silencer had grown on the small tree they were walking around: before that. The gun had always been hidden in Reeves's body.

The design of the pistol with a silencer is not very loud. Especially when it was covered by the noisy sounds in the house and the sound of the drizzle outside. It's almost inaudible. All three bullets went through the planks of the door and hit Reeves's target. The location of the hit is all the heart. A real blow to kill. Levi shot too fast. The whole process does not exceed 2 minutes. And at this time. The people in the banquet didn't even realize that there were three more dead people in their group. ,

Until Reeves fired his fourth shot. It was the sound of the glass falling and shattering as it shattered, and the screams caused by the sound of the four dead ghosts in the room falling on the ground, finally caught the attention of the guards.

All right. Although now the enemy does not know where. But now the most important thing is not to know where the enemy is. After all, the guards' first purpose is to protect, not hunt. After realizing that something seems to have happened. All the guards immediately rushed to the living room of the villa. Meanwhile. A terrible siren sounded.

The last guard snorted as he was about to burst through the door. Where did the soft fall. And the hapless companion of the guards did not notice it in the slightest. Only after the guard in front of the unlucky dead man ran two steps, he felt that something was wrong behind him. Hurriedly looked up. But he found that his companion followed him with a smile. Shake your head. I thought I had misheard. Hurriedly rushed into the villa. Unnoticed, the black shadow lying on his stomach and the red liquid slowly flowing from under the black shadow.

By the time all the guards had rushed into the villa. Inside, a guy was yelling at the guards who rushed in. The voice is so high. Straight after Pavarotti! It's just a pity. Just when this guy was scolding. Suddenly something was wrong: why was the guard smiling at himself? Why did the guy aim the gun in his hand at himself?

It's a pity. Hammy never had a chance to figure it out in his life. Just this guy just had a wave of doubts rising in his heart. At first, I wanted to scold that bastard who dared to raise a gun at him|. Suddenly there was darkness in front of me. And then there was nothing.

The group at the scene looked at a different scene: when their boss Hamidaya was severely reprimanding these useless rice bucket guards for letting people kill their four assistants. Suddenly he stopped talking. With this moment. As soon as it made the countless black and fat guys present vomit, something happened. Hamidaya's head suddenly exploded as if it had been struck with a sledgehammer and a watermelon. Various things of the red and white are splashed all around. Some of them even splashed on the faces of those who were still a little stunned - Reese this guy was in pursuit of maximum damage. He actually used a dummmy warhead that was modified by himself that was banned by the United Nations and could not be used for his pistol bullets!

What does it matter to the United Nations not to agree? Anyway, those bastards who only know how to bully the soft and fear the hard can't control their own heads. Reeves thought.

It's not just the guests in the room who are stunned. Just rushed in, and the son was Hami||The guards who scolded loudly were also a little stunned for a while: who can tell themselves. What the hell is going on?

They were in a daze. Reeves wasn't stunned. While these guys were standing there like stakes. When will I wait until I don't kill now? At this moment, when everyone, including the guards, was stunned. The automatic rifle that Reeves had snatched from the guard in his other hand rang out.