Eun Hee's revelations continued, and the Hydra supervisors who were injected with nano drugs provided him with a lot of information, a specific list of personnel, number, location, commander's information, base location, in short, what to say, and Fisher deleted all the information on the personnel controlled by himself in these intelligences, and then threw them all to the live broadcast room, and now the hostess has entered the state, holding a coffee cup with Erlang's legs crossed, and her mouth is still reading.

When I heard that the person planning the operation was Director Gideon Malik, the members of the World Security Council were directly bombed, and Nima was regarded as a high-level organization, what else could this council do?

And when the long list of shots was listed, the countries began to check the water meter very tacitly, we in the United States can't control it, but the local ones must be arrested immediately, if necessary, they can be shot on the spot, in short, it is impossible to make our country like the United States!

And what can the Hydra agents who found out that their names were on TV can only quickly kick their wives to wake up and pack their bags and prepare to run away, and even some unlucky people are caught by the heavily armed special forces while they are still asleep. Some smart people even opened the door, and then honestly lay on the ground and waited for the special forces to come, in short, there was a burst of chickens and dogs.

A handful of Hydra executives arrived at the safe house and began to contact Malik, ready to ask what was going on.

It's a pity that there is a row of Atlas's space troops squatting next to their satellites, which are directly plugged into the physical hack, and now even their satellite phones are exposed to the whole world.

At the beginning, Malik, who received the call, thought that these old comrades-in-arms were here to congratulate themselves and hoped to get a piece of the pie, but as soon as the phone was connected, it was a ten-minute Falk squid, and the Hydra boss on the opposite side greeted his daughter directly from Malik's grandmother, and the scolded bloody Malik hung up the phone angrily, but the next second, another one continued to scold.

After being greeted by various language tones and tones for half an hour, the old man finally knew what was going on.

"Quick, find me a TV to watch!" Malik, who hadn't put down the phone, grabbed one of his men and began to roar.

A dozen agents hurriedly brought each other a brand new 100-inch rope, and then turned on the TV, and each of the stations on it had SpongeBob SquarePants.

"No, no, no, it's not this, radio, get another radio!" The old man who only felt his heart tremble slumped in the chair, and then his subordinates hurriedly got a radio, this time the radio did not drop the chain, and began to play Eun-hee's live voice in real time.

"That's a nice sound!"

"yes, but why do I think what she says sounds familiar?"

"Isn't this the deployment of our operation?"

The Hydra agents who were listening looked at each other, could it be that the boss had already found someone and was ready to put this belt as a souvenir after the victory?

"Remembrance of Nima! It's a global live stream! Malik, whose whole face was about to turn the color of pig liver, coughed violently, and finally asked the agents to find the inner ghost, and check the various operation centers, and must cut off communications to stop the flow of information!

However, what Malik didn't expect was that what he had just said came back from the radio communication.

"Oh, now, it's terrible!"

There are knowledgeable agents who are already thinking about how to run away, this posture is not just an internal ghost, but the internal ghost has put the horn on everyone's lips, and the entire communication system is controlled by the other party! Perhaps, the monitoring probes of the base are the eyes of the enemy!

"Sir, what should we do now?"

An agent asked, apprehensive.

"Pierce's side hasn't got the president yet? We must get the key to nuke control, so that we have a chance to turn the tables around! Malik shouted in a high-pitched voice.

"Sir!" The saliva agent innocently pointed to the radio, and then Malik's voice came from inside.

"I ...... Burst! "Uncle Malik is old after all, although he has some means to renew his life, but the foundation is there, pampered and angry, and he squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"Do you want to turn off the communication system? Wired communications? An agent whispered.

"No, now we have the advantage in attack and defense in various regions, and even the Pentagon has already controlled half of it, and we can't shut down the system, and once the system is closed, we can't mobilize manpower!" Another voice objected.

"But if we don't shut it down, our entire system is under the control of the enemy! If it's closed, we can also send soldiers to pull up the phone line, or send messengers directly to communicate! ”

"Oh God! How we are like going back to Berlin in 1945! ”

"Then you should be glad that we did not face the millions of Soviet Red Army!"

Malik, who had finally recovered his strength, discussed with the staff committee, and decided to shut down the entire communications system, and the various departments directly used wired telephones to contact each other, but when the various bases and various action groups were notified, the system went wrong again, but whenever the news of the closure of communications was announced, the communication channel that had been unobstructed was immediately filled with a sizzling noise, and once the matter was changed, the communication channel returned to normal.

"Send someone to inform!" The people who were so angry that they had to change their ways, but the news they received within two minutes directly stunned a few agents, and the heralds they sent out were lifted at the gate of the operation base!

"Send combat troops, find the enemy's position, and destroy him!"

As a result, dozens of people went out to search for a long time, and they didn't even see a ghost, but once someone tried to leave to inform other bases, they would be shot in the head by bullets that flew inexplicably.

"Send an armored car to escort it!"

"Report, our armored car drove five hundred meters out and was blown up by an anti-tank mine!"

"Then send twenty heralds to run separately!"

"Report, our herald was killed by a falling grenade before he could get out of the gate!"

"Send out all the vehicles! I don't believe they can blow up the building! Malik thundered, spitting blood as he ordered.

Then, as soon as his words fell, the base building shook, and a rumbling sound could be heard in the distance.

"What happened?"

"Report, the surrounding office buildings that were emptied by us have been blown down, and now the surrounding roads are all blocked!"

"Poof!" This time, Uncle Malik didn't resist, and after a mouthful of old blood was sprayed, he lay down on the ground directly.