Los Angeles.

"Not allowed!"

Heather Lee flatly refused: "Target No. 1 just wounded the police officers and made them incapacitated, and now Target No. 1 is mixed in the crowd and will accidentally injure his own people if he shoots." ”

“shit！”

The CIA director couldn't help but explode into a foul mouth, disgusted by Owen's obvious defense.

Bang bang bang!

Just when everyone was helpless, continuous gunshots rang out.

"What's going on?"

"Sir, Target 1 is attacking Apache 10. ”

The co-pilot of the Apache gunship tightened his grip on the weapon's joystick, resisted the urge to launch, and reported back.

"Whew~"

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

This is an Apache gunship, the steel plates on the periphery are specially reinforced, which can defend against the bombardment of ordinary shells, the glass window in front of the driver, after a special design, the area is small, but the bulletproof thickness is very high, and the rotors on it have also undergone special treatment, and if you want to kill the pilot with a gun to achieve the effect of destroying the Apache gunship, it is completely in the Arabian Nights.

Not to mention using a gun, it is an artifact RPG in the movie, if you want to bomb down a gunship at every turn, it is also a blind cat that crashes into a dead mouse, pure luck.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

"Oh no! the tail has been hit, we're going to fall, help, help!"

At this time, amid the uninterrupted gunfire, mixed with the explosion of grenades, the pilot of the Apache helicopter gunship exclaimed.

"How is that possible!"

The CIA director's face was gloomy to the extreme.

"Sir, Target 1 threw a grenade at Apache 10, and the opponent was amazingly powerful, hitting the Apache tail with precision. ”

Heather Lee reported.

“......”

It wasn't just the CIA directors who were silent, but also the Harvest Planning team who were watching the battle with higher privileges.

Washington, DC.

National Research Assessment Team.

"It's incredible!"

A big white man with a villainous face muttered, "How can it be so strong!"

Saying this, his eyes lit up and sparkled: "It seems that our plan has succeeded, No. 9 is worthy of being the strongest and most stable experiment, we must recover him, at least get his corpse......"

"Enough!"

Rick Beyer, the head of the Harvest Project, shouted, "I don't care how interested you are in him, remember our primary goal right now, and wipe him out at all costs, understand?"

"Yes. ”

The villain replied with his face down.

No one in such a privileged institution would dare to contradict the will of the Chief, for that would represent the kind of thing where you are likely to disappear silently, leaving no trace......

"Will we be able to catch him?"

The female team member who is specially responsible for cover and intelligence work looked at the messy battlefield in the video, and muttered with little confidence: "Such a powerful ability is completely different from other experimental subjects, crushing such a powerful attack formation head-on, throwing grenades and destroying the plane, this is completely the means of the strange man on the other side......"

When Owen became the target, she re-studied Owen's information, because of Owen's particularity, she also deliberately looked up the magical events on the other side, and was deeply impressed by the magical methods of the other side.

Oh my God, those incredible, seemingly joke-like magic tricks may be real, it's just terrifying!

"Number 1, number 2, number 4, everyone rush to position number 3 and make sure to kill target number one. ”

Heather Lee ordered.

"Roger. ”

"Roger. ”

"Roger. ”

Snipers from three directions quickly withdrew from their positions and rushed towards the No. 3 blockade where Owen was.

"Ramsay, come down, let's get out of here. ”

Owen informed Ramsey as he drove out the vehicle he had assembled and parked in the underground parking lot, and without the threat of helicopter gunships, his racing car with tens of thousands of horsepower would be useful!

When the other three snipers arrived, Ramsey went downstairs trembling!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After three gunshots, Owen once again passively entered the spider sense, calculated the coordinates of the sniper according to the trajectory of the bullet in the same way, and shot three backhands, directly killing three snipers 800 meters away.

"Get in the car!"

Owen pushed open the passenger door and shouted at a stunned Ramsay.

Buzz!

When Ramsey got into the car in a daze and followed Owen's instructions, Owen stepped on the accelerator, crashed into the intercepted police car, and hurried out of the city.

"Subject fled the scene in a car. ”

Heather Lee, who saw the scene through the camera in the on-site command vehicle, said quickly.

"Can you lock down the target's whereabouts?"

The CIA supervisor said coldly.

"Unable to lock. ”

Heather Lee quickly operated the computer and replied: "The other party turned off the Eye of God after hacking the city's surveillance, and it will take time to restore the city's surveillance, if you can't lock it in time, you will quickly and completely lose the opponent's whereabouts." ”

“damn！”

Everyone who heard the news scolded in unison.

In a place like Los Angeles, a helicopter gunship is already the limit, and it is a joke to want to transfer another one in a short time.

According to the video analysis monitored before, the limit speed of Owen's modified car was close to 400 kilometers per hour, and when they transferred the helicopter gunship, Owen didn't know where to run for a long time.

You know, the maximum speed of the Apache gunship is only 365 kilometers per hour!

Do they want to send fighter jets?

“holy shit！”

Jane, the big-mouthed beauty hidden in the house, watched Owen's domineering counterattack the whole time, and shouted in a daze: "This is okay!"

Even if she is a top killer, she didn't expect Owen to be so sharp, this is no longer the category of top killers, it is completely the god operation of those superheroes in the comics.

"It's so domineering, it's so powerful~"

Jane, who is in a state of indifference with her husband who is nominally an ordinary person, has not released her hormones for several months, and her heart is hot, a strong woman like her is easily attracted to a domineering man like Owen.

After Owen drove away and lost his figure, Jane licked her thick lips and left with a quick movement.

Langley, Virginia.

CIA Headquarters.

"Let's talk about it. ”

The CIA director was silent for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice.

Everyone was silent, Owen's strength was beyond their imagination, and they were a little helpless for a while.

"Sir, we need help. ”

Heather Lee still calmly proposed.

"Helper?"

The CIA director chewed on the phrase: "What helper?"

"Jason Bourne. ”

Heather Lee said a name that made them pervert: "I have studied his information, and from his step-by-step experience, he is still a patriot in his heart, as long as he can persuade him, with his ability, the possibility of dealing with Target No. 1 is even higher......"