When Vice President Andrew? When Van Buren walked side by side with a handsome man in a white robe to the podium, a middle-aged reporter wearing a "News of the World" badge held a voice recorder and shouted: "Mr. Vice President, I heard that you are a supporter of a terrorist organization in the Middle East, and that your son was photographed while he was trading with those terrorists, is this all true?" ”

The middle-aged reporter's questioning suddenly quieted the surroundings, and everyone stared at the middle-aged reporter's expression, which is a serious accusation, especially when Vice President Andrew is meeting with what he thinks is the "Prince of Peace" in the Middle East.

If this middle-aged reporter can't produce evidence, his fate can be imagined.

The middle-aged reporter seemed to enjoy the surprised stares around him, he smiled and took out a stack of photos from his pocket, raised them in his hand, and shouted to Andrew, who was moving slowly: "I have your son Grover here?" Is there anything you'd like to say about Van Buren's dealings with terrorists? Or do you want to say that you don't really know anything about what your son is doing? ”

Just as the middle-aged reporter was proudly looking at Vice President Andrew's back against the fence, a tabloid reporter with a stubble face and a photographic vest pounced on the middle-aged reporter, scattering the photos in his hand on the ground.

At this point, the situation at the scene was a little uncontrollable, and all the media reporters were gathering towards that small location, trying to snatch the photos that were destined to be big news. Because some civilian agents are starting to come in, they are also grabbing those photos.

The elite reporters couldn't figure out what was going on, but that didn't stop them from believing the photos were real.

Just as a group of media reporters were in a group, the middle-aged reporter quietly left the chaotic crowd.

He threw away the coat he had taken off inside, walked a work coat from a television cameraman's side, then took out a baseball cap from his pocket and put it on his head, and calmly paddled his feet to look at the war group over there, like a temporary worker watching the excitement.

Alvin sat in the car, holding a small telescope in his hand, watching the middle-aged reporter actually watch the excitement for a while, and then walked into the TV station's makeup car, and when he came out, he was already a white-collar elite wearing a suit and oily face.

Glancing at Raymond, who was a little smug, Alvin smiled and said, "This is your plan?" Find a "reporter" to spread the photos? ”

Raymond shook his head with a smile and said, "This is just the beginning, that's the vice president, just a few photos really can't bother him too much."

When the time comes, as long as he lets his son go to the CIA to take a position, he will be able to clear these troubles and maybe make some money......"

Alvin pursed his lips a little unhappily and said, "These guys are so dirty, hurry up and give him a little bit of a good look!" ”

Saying that, Alvin mobilized a few crows that were rarely used and circled over the head of the somewhat embarrassed vice president for a while, dropping a lot of "guano bombs" by the way!

The "Prince of Peace" in the Middle East looked at Vice President Andrew with some surprise, and stopped to wait for the other party to give a "reasonable explanation".

Just as he watched the embarrassed Vice President Andrew walking towards him under the umbrella protection of his bodyguards, the "Prince of Peace" suddenly found that he seemed to have no strength in his body.

The prince, who had devoted his life to bringing peace to the Middle East, burst into a brilliant flower of blood in his chest, staining his white robes with a large amount of blood.

The Prince's bodyguards gathered around their master in despair, drawing their weapons and staring at Vice President Andrew, who was also surrounded by bodyguards.

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In the presidential suite of an upscale hotel in the distance, the real Vice President Andrew? Van Buren looked at the chaos in the monitor and said to an old man with white hair beside him, "What now?" I can't imagine what tomorrow's newspaper will write about? What the fuck is going on? ”

The white-haired old man calmly looked at the screen on the monitor, and suddenly took out the phone and dialed out, "Let your agents find a chance to shoot at the "vice president......"

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"Leave that alone, just hit him, don't forget that we're on one side......"

The white-haired old man had not put down the phone for half a minute when a gunshot rang out in the crowd of the rally, and Andrew, the "vice president" who was surrounded by a group of secret services, was suddenly shot in the chest and fell to the ground.

This terrible situation has apparently driven everyone crazy, and what could be worse than the assassination of the vice president and a big man in the Middle East in the United States at the same time?

The white-haired old man in the presidential suite of the hotel calmly commanded the actions on the scene, and it was not until the "Vice President" and the "Prince of Peace" were carried into the ambulance that arrived in a hurry that he looked at Andrew ? Van Buren said: "You go to the hospital now, I contacted the doctor there, you need to look like you're seriously injured.

I'll take care of the outside stuff, and remember to call Grover, he'll need to disappear for a while! ”

Andrew looked at the white-haired old man with some anger and said, "Someone shot and killed the "Prince of Peace", and now they actually took out a picture of Grover, our opponent looks a little impatient. ”

The white-haired old man nodded with a straight face and said, "It seems that yes, those people have reaped enough benefits from Stark's new energy project, and the interests of the Middle East can no longer impress them."

You don't care about anything else, I'll give you a call, and he'll be happy to take charge of your assassination, so that you can at least maintain a little image in front of the media. ”

Andrew frowned and hammered a table in front of him, saying, "What do we do now?" Just wait? ”

The white-haired old man nodded slightly and said, "As long as that guy named Killian can kill Tony?" Stark, we still have a chance.

When the time comes, as long as we master Pepper? Potts, you can pull everyone into the feast of carving up the Stark group.

This is our only chance......"

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Bob? Plum? Swagger leaned against the wall and stared at an apartment building not far away.

Now the lecture was about to begin, but he still hadn't found any sign of the sniper, but Bob instinctively felt that this was the most dangerous place.

Just as a noisy cry could be heard faintly in the distance, Bob suddenly noticed that the curtain of the third room on the third floor of the apartment building on the left suddenly shook suddenly, and the moment the curtain floated up, he saw the muzzle of a gun.

Bob rushed to the apartment building almost instinctively, and as he ran wildly, he took out the phone and dialed out, shouting, "Sniper, find sniper, watch out for the mole among the police who searched the room......"

It took about 15 seconds for Bob to rush to the door of the target apartment, and as he kicked the door, a clear gunshot rang out.

Bob, who broke into the room, was surprised to see a very familiar sniper rifle, L115A3, on a table near the window, which was his personal firearm, but why was he here, and there was a fired cartridge case next to it.

Bob instinctively felt that he had been fooled, and those two bitches who claimed to be the CIA must have used themselves as scapegoats.

Just as Bob was about to search carefully, two policemen in police uniforms barged in from the outside, and the contents of the room surprised the two policemen, who pulled out their pistols and shouted at Bob, "Hands up, hands up!"

FUCK, what did you do? Raise your hands! ”

Bob obediently raised his hand and shouted, "I also just got here, someone fired a shot here, but it wasn't me, I was invited by the CIA to search for snipers."

I had my phone in my pocket, and there was a transcript of the call with the CIA agent.

I've ordered you police to search this place several times, but you didn't do anything, you have moles in you! ”

The two policemen looked at each other, then stared at Bob at the same time and shouted, "This is our precinct, no one is here except us."

And the CIA has no jurisdiction here, our old big thing Director George!

Bastard, put your hands up! You're under arrest! ”

Bob was disappointed to find that he had become the stupidest scapegoat, and the other party had calculated everything for himself, just waiting for his idiot to jump in.

Looking at the two policemen with nervous expressions in front of him, Bob nodded slightly, then turned his back to them while holding his head in his hands, and said, "Okay, okay, I don't resist, you can come and handcuff me, and then we can go to the police station, I will definitely be able to explain the matter!" ”

Just as one of the policemen pulled out his handcuffs and tried to step forward, Bob kicked the table with his rifle, and then he rushed out of the window like a diver in the moment when the two policemen were stunned.

In mid-air, Bob struggled to adjust the angle of his body at the moment when he was about to land, and fell sideways on the roof of a car.

The huge impact flattened the hapless car, and Bob didn't have time to feel the huge impact on his body, he quickly flipped his body and flashed to the side of the car, dodging the pistol bullets of the two policemen at the upstairs window.

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Faced with this unfavorable situation, Bob calmly counted the number of bullets fired by the police, and when he reached a certain point, Bob rushed out without hesitation and rushed into a sparsely populated alley.

Just as Bob was about to storm the alley, Timmons jumped out from behind a garbage can with a pistol in front of Bob, shouting, "Don't move......"

Bob showed the super mental quality of a super sniper at this time, he looked at the muzzle of Timmons' gun, and only changed his pace slightly in the wild run, and approached the nervous Timmons.

In the face of the ferocious Bob, Timmons decisively fired, but unfortunately his bullet just grazed Bob's shoulder.

By the time he was about to fire a second shot, Bob had already burst into his arms, his shoulder under his armpit, and punched Timmons in the stomach.

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Alvin looked at the chaos not far in front of him in surprise, he didn't know what to say, and just as he was about to complain to Raymond, his phone rang......