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A new day is coming again, are you ready for everyone's recommended ticket? Here's bin Laden's show time!

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A top-secret base within 2,000 feet of a mountain in Colorado Springs, Colorado, USA, and a security overhaul after 9/11 meant they would not be raided again. The installation of new radars, fighter jets patrolling the skies over the city, greater coordination among intelligence services, and a strong will to shoot down a hijacked civilian airliner have all injected new self-confidence into NORAD.

The North American Aerospace Defense Command (NORAD) is located in the Cheyenne Mountains, a top-secret intelligence facility and monitoring room. Cheyenne Hill is the intelligence communications station of the North American Air Defense Command. Using satellites and other high-profile devices, intelligence gatherers there are able to spot objects as small as the size of a tennis ball from space, track a craft in flight, or track a boat in the ocean.

The main responsibilities of NORAD are: to monitor all man-made aircraft in the skies over North America (including in space), to detect and confirm all aircraft, missiles, and space planes that may attack North America, and to alert the governments of the two countries of possible attacks, to control and monitor the airspace of North America as a whole, and to defend the airspace of North America as a whole. The President of the United States and the Prime Minister of Canada are co-commanders-in-chief of this agency.

The interior is lit to dispel the gloom. Analysts are there to analyze aerial photographs of potential terrorist targets. They observe thousands of bright spots on the big screen, each representing an airplane in flight. Their course, speed, and altitude are monitored. Any sign of deviation from the flight jihua or reports of the discovery of unscrupulous passengers was enough for the fighter to sort. Several sorties of jet fighters have taken off in an emergency every week, but so far no shells or missiles have been fired.

Not far from NARAD, it is located at an air base belonging to NARAD. Early in the morning, all the pilots on guard duty. Routinely come to the training room.

Andrew is one of them, and he has been at this airbase for a year. In a year of time, at least more than six months, in a state of combat readiness cruise. Every time a fighter plane takes off into the air, it is a live ammunition. This has been the rule of practice here since the catastrophe twelve years ago.

Not only this airport, but all fighter planes that are on alert patrol in the airspace of the United States are all lifted into the air with live ammunition. Each of their pilots was given the right to destroy hijacked airliners or suspicious ships at any time.

A simple and boring day is about to start again, and Andrew is helplessly lazy. This routine pre-attendance meeting was concluded. Bring your own equipment, put on a heavy flight suit, and go to the tarmac of your beloved car.

"Hey, Peter, if you continue to overhaul like this, I won't dare to go to heaven, maybe I will be planted from heaven one day." Andrew watched his aircraft maintenance officer perform a pre-flight inspection of the aircraft, walked over and patted the other person on the shoulder, and spoke.

"What are you afraid of! I'm telling you. Here, there is no one who is better than me, and the plane I have inspected is the president to drive. No problem. Peter said without looking back, holding the inspection instrument in both hands, his eyes fixed on the changes in the data on it.

"Always be a little more careful. I don't want to be on the fly that day and come back with less parts. Andrew said as he walked around the corner of the apron. There was a radio there, which he skillfully turned on. There was news from the Voice of American Broadcasting.

"You fighter divisions, each with a problem, I really don't know if you are at an altitude of 10,000 meters every day, whether you have broken your head. Some people are looking for a girl when they have a holiday, and some people seem to want to drink a lifetime of wine in one day, you are the most bizarre, you actually like to listen to the news, and only listen to it before the mission. Peter couldn't help but laugh when he heard the radio coming from behind.

"I don't like women, I never drink, and it's a good pleasure to listen to the news once in a while." Andrew Road.

"I haven't heard of listening to the news as enjoyment, you think it's a beach boy, this thing, where music comes every second." Peter continued.

Just as Andrew was about to say something, the news on the radio seemed to be the time of the advertisement, and after hearing the advertising words in his ears, Andrew instantly froze, and then immediately returned to normal.

"Listen, there are advertisements everywhere, and the next time I hear an ad insert when I listen to a song, I swear I'm going to smash the advertising agency." Peter, who was concentrating on inspecting the plane, naturally did not see Andrew's slight abnormality.

"Advertising for all evils." Andrew took a deep breath, calmed his heart, and said, "My baby today, what's the configuration?"

"It's not a bird, a drop tank, four medium-range rounds." Peter replied lightly.

"Then fill me up with oil, and when we see this old cow, it's not wrong that we like it." But baby to baby, it would be tragic if it gave you a strike. Andrew said.

"No problem, I'll give you a full fill." Peter didn't reply.

Andrew didn't speak again, but looked at Peter, who was busy, slightly distracted.

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The Pentagon, the office building of the U.S. Department of Defense, is located in the suburbs of Washington, D.C., and is named after the pentagonal shape of the building, and is the largest single administrative building in Shijie.

And three kilometers from the Pentagon, in an office building next to Pennsylvania Avenue, in a dark office. Three or four people, sitting together, looked at the Pentagon looming in the distance from time to time out of the corner of their eyes.

"007, where's that 'little brother' of yours?" A very neutral voice suddenly sounded in the dark room, and the person who spoke was a middle-aged man, dressed in a decent suit that fit him perfectly, a precious watch, and simple but luxurious leather shoes. A man like this, in the United States, will definitely be planned into the ranks of the rich. Of course, it's not false to say that he is rich, at least he has that money. This office building is located in a prime location in Washington, D.C., and in the name of the company, he has bought the three floors of this office building with the most panoramic view and become the company's office space.

However, it is clear that this man is not simple, at least in the eyes of some, it is not simple. For example, William, if he is present, 007, 008 two people are enough, to be able to sit with the two who exist like devils in William's eyes, this middle-aged man, it is not simple. And listening to that tone, the identity suddenly seemed to be bigger than the other three people present.

"He's hiding in Merry Country now, and the CIA has been watching him very closely these days, and he has almost been touched here several times." 007 said lightly, the person who just spoke, the "little brother" he said was William. For this American boy, 007 can't say that he doesn't feel anything, because he has been warned many times because of his amorous feelings. However, to the C.I.A., he suddenly seemed to be very calm.

"It's enough that you have enough coping. In today's society, intelligence is collected through open channels, rarely secretly, and the important thing is to analyze the information collected. And our existence is no longer limited to gathering intelligence, but a contest in the dark. The head has already given instructions to us not to be careless. Many things have reached the most critical time, and any mistake may lead to a complete loss. The middle-aged man spoke.

"001, is there a new mission in the house?" 007 asked.

"Yes, the new task is that the United States is about to change, let us all keep to ourselves, especially your 'little brother', I don't want any accidents, in the next time, what we have to do is wait and hibernate." 001, that is, the middle-aged man said lightly. In fact, even as the head of the U.S. branch, he didn't know what these orders just came meant.

Over the past year, he's been busy doing a lot of work that seems strange to him. But when the matter came, an order was issued and all the personnel of the intelligence department were kept far away, and no one was allowed to go out to perform any tasks during this time, and no one was allowed to go out to carry out activities. To put it simply, during this time, they will all "disappear" one by one.

"Good guys, I thought we were going to do some kind of attack, and even the self-revealing trucks and other things were sent to the United States. Feelings to zuihou, nothing to do without us. Those things have been sitting there for almost a year, and we haven't even touched them. "008 is a woman, at this time, unlike the extreme temptation she showed outside, here she has gathered all the external things, revealing the temperament of belonging to that kind of successful woman, and no longer the kind of celebrity greasy.

"This matter can only be circulated between the four of us, and I don't want anyone else to know about it, this matter has been classified as a top secret. Of all the insiders, except for the four of us, only the head of the head knows about it. So, it's going to disappear from our minds. For 008's words, 001 immediately announced solemnly.

The other three nodded very solemnly.

"But even you don't know what these things are for?" 007 asked.

"I don't really know much, I just know that there are a large number of spies who have not joined the intelligence service, but have joined another very mysterious organization. And this time, the top let us watch the play, and we can't interfere in anything. It can be seen that the importance of this matter. 001 said.

This matter, after 001 received the news from Jascho, he only saw four words in Zuihou, and that was - earth-shattering. (To be continued......)