The black convoy sped along Pennsylvania Avenue all the way west.

The most important part of the street is from west to east, from the White House to the Capitol.

The White House is to the west, Congress is to the east, and the FBI headquarters is between these two points.

The entire neighborhood has been heavily monitored 40 years ago, and the latest technology is applied every year. It can't be said that every fly can be controlled, but at least vehicles and pedestrians must be within the sight of the Secret Service.

Don't look at the fact that people go to the front of the White House to demonstrate and picnic and shout slogans all year round, but it is just a small farce in an invisible net, an advertising drama for the world, anyway, if you don't use a loudspeaker, it won't affect the people inside, and it can also refresh these agents.

On this street, there is a set speed for cars, and they are often stopped for inspection, otherwise what if someone gets excited and gets a mortar to drive the car over, singing and cutting the pills, and hits the White House with a shot?

Of course, like the head of the FBI's motorcade, the driving route has been arranged before departure, and it is definitely much faster than ordinary vehicles.

"How's the plan? Can you mobilize all the other departments," Lao Lei said lightly, seeing that there was another checkpoint in front of him, and the speed of the car slowed down.

"Yes." Victor nodded, turned to the computer and pointed at it, "The actual situation is also more favorable to us, on the one hand, it involves domestic affairs, which legally belong to us, and secondly, the degree of our involvement is beyond their reach, and if they want to take it, they don't have the corresponding bargaining chips." And finally... Whoever wants to take the initiative wants the president to speak, and that's in our favor! ”

Lao Lei nodded: "That's why I said that Capello was also wrong this time, at least he pressed this matter within the safety line." ”

So he is still quite satisfied with his assistant, just now the evaluation was based on unstable people's hearts rather than people's impetuousness, from this point of view, Capello is quite sophisticated, see how neatly this pot is thrown, there is no public toilet in the community, and the emergency detective of the case is stoic......

"The president should be watching this press conference right now, right?" Victor asked softly.

"Well, it should be, and by the time we get there, this should be almost over."

Lao Lei's eyes swept over the screen in front of him, where the reporter was still pretending to raise his hand to ask questions, the female detective was helplessly holding her chin, her face was haggard, her eyes were dull, and she had proper symptoms of glaucoma with internal urgency.

"L.A. It's an eventful autumn...", Chief Helmsman Ray muttered and looked out the window at the forgiving street trees on the side of the road, it was August in Washington, it was still summer, but he had a feeling of gradually entering late autumn.

The buildings on the side of the road have their own characteristics, and you can be left behind by cars before you have time to take a closer look.

The house prices here...

The press conference in front of him reminded him of another thing, whether the headquarters building where he is working now has to be moved to another place.

Pennsylvania Avenue is American Avenue, and there are so many important buildings on this street, but only this Edgar Hoover Building has been sprayed into slag.

Lao Lei himself didn't feel much, he didn't know what the building looked like anyway, but five or six years ago I heard that some real estate developers took a fancy to the location here and wanted to take it down for development.

He also said through the mouth of a female director of the American Institute of Architects in Washington, D.C., that "the rough design style is overbearing, and it seriously interferes with the life of the surrounding neighborhood." In addition to being annoying to passers-by, the building is gradually aging and can no longer keep up with the development of the FBI. ”

That feeling is that not demolishing it is not enough to make the people angry.

A female architect, do you really understand how we need to develop? Who told you that? And how much did it cost you to say this kind of?

Thinking of this, Lao Lei shook his head, this building is the Fauvist style that prevailed in the sixties and seventies of the last century, advocating the original state of reinforced concrete, and at the same time, for safety reasons, the building is surrounded by protective facilities.

It's nothing, but in recent years, some nearby buildings have been renovated, and it has made this building a bit of an eyesore.

However, this prime location has at least one advantage: it is worth money.

Later, I don't know what the reason has not been progressed, it is estimated that the price has not been negotiated, because the developer has to find another place to build a new headquarters, which is too high.

Lao Lei touched his chin, his benefactor, President Qiao Da was born in real estate development, and there are always some relatives and friends and old partners, do you want to promote this matter?

It is... As soon as he came to power, he was in a hurry to pull this kind of business, and his appearance was a little ugly..... I have to go back and see how the previous ones played, and there should be all of them in these bureaus.

According to the convention, every president has the right to end a war and start a new war, about this matter, the president has not discussed this matter in detail with himself, three months in office, he seems to be a little inactive!

Lao Lei was in a lot of thoughts for a while, until he was interrupted by a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha~ In short, the situation is sauce purple, so what questions do you have?"

This is from the live broadcast, and this kind of laughter similar to free shipping is naturally Connery's, so I don't know if I can get free shipping to Alaska.

Lao Lei smiled faintly, his eyes inadvertently swept to the screen, this nutritious and liver-clearing press conference was coming to an end, and those reporters were not very active in raising their hands, and the questions that should have been arranged were almost asked.

After posting the report in the bureau, have a pleasant lunch and get a small gift, everyone is still good friends!

Capello, well done, can fight for it.

…...

"We'll be there soon, sir!" The bodyguard in front whispered.

"Victor, arrange for people to go to Los Angeles, and I want them to wait there when the plan is finalized!" Lao Lei commanded lightly.

"Yes sir." Victor nodded, and immediately arranged the mission, as for the hurricane, that was not something he had to consider, and whether the plane could land was not something he had to care about.

This manpower, of course, is the most capable group in the bureau, those top agents who specialize in special missions, raising troops for thousands of days, and are used at this time.

"The more detailed the situation in the early stage, the better, the core goal should not be alarmed for the time being, but the surrounding goals should be as controllable as possible." Lao Lei looked at the White House that was getting closer and closer, "Before the plan is approved, there must be no more accidents!" ”

"Yes sir." Victor nodded quickly, tapping lightly on the tablet in his hand.

Basically, it's the ones in the plan: locateing all the people associated with Sean, implanting surveillance programs in electronic devices, finding out all of their previous activity records, determining where to target, and enlisting the cooperation of certain people.

Under the premise that there must be no accidents, this so-called struggle is naturally three points of coercion and seven points of inducement, and it is definitely not a public effort to take people away.

As an assistant, he fully understands Lao Lei's instructions, and now the plan and the situation on the ground are conducive to the FBI's control of the situation, and even Capello's press conference can be regarded as an arrangement of the headquarters.

This is a great opportunity!

Whether it is impossible to shake off his hands, this matter is still within the authority of the FBI so far, if he dares to say that because this Shaun is a mutant, it is better to let Area 51 take over, and a hat of "cringing in battle" will not be able to take off in this life.

Even if you want to let it, you have to let it because you can't grab it!

But, why let?

Who doesn't know what it means to be a mutant, for more than half a century, the world has not known how many secret laboratories are doing ethnographic experiments, biological research, sports industry, so much investment in scientific research, isn't it just to find "faster, higher, stronger" new varieties?

A cloned sheep Dolly came out with a lot of people to criticize, because it was a sheep, because it was a clone.

You get a booster potion that is non-toxic and harmless, and come out to see how many people want to buy it?

Do you really think that everyone has the patience to wait for the rate of evolution in the hundred-year period?

Do you really think that everyone likes to watch others taller, faster, stronger, more beautiful, and live longer?

There are still so many rich and powerful people in the world who have to die if they can't spend it all!

There is also racial discrimination everywhere every day, the white looks down on the black, the yellow and the brown, the black looks down on the yellow and the brown, and there are such things everywhere now that they don't look at the skin by their behavior or moral level, but in front of a new breed that surpasses ordinary people, no matter how white and beautiful it is, how rich and rich it is a fart!

Victor touched the screen and his heart was stirring, as if he was about to blow the horn and set sail to the new world to capture the flag.

…...

Report all the circumstances of Shaun, and then light up the Amber Plan, the risk assessment of the action plan, the cost analysis... Once these chips are on the table, it will be difficult for the other intelligence systems to take the lead in this matter.

With the president's consent, the FBI can lead all the next operations, whether it's the CIA, the Military Intelligence Agency, the Security Agency, or whatever, all of which will have to provide human and material resources in conjunction with the program.

As Lao Lei, who has just been in office for three months, it is difficult to imagine how difficult it is to ask a group of veterans who have been fighting on the intelligence front for many years to cooperate.

But if the people below act impulsively and cause huge losses, then it is difficult to say, at least the Pentagon will be happy to take care of the whole thing, and they have strong troops under them.

The car is parked.

Several Secret Service agents stepped forward for routine security checks.

Victor watched as his screen flashed, showing that the data had been transmitted to the security network, because in the White House area, the signals had to go through another layer of scrutiny, which would be delayed by dozens of seconds than usual.

By the time Ray entered the president's office, 100 FBI agents across the United States had received red orders to go to Los Angeles.

And Victor's tablet will also show the 100 red dots scattered everywhere moving towards California and Los Angeles for the next two hours.

…...

St. Bania's Hospital, Operating Room No. 2.

The scalpel hemostat was casually thrown into the tray on the side and taken away.

"Stitch up this wound." Western stretched out his arms and looked angry, allowing the nurse to undo his robe, take off his gloves, and throw his mask off with his own hands.

This is the fifteenth operation he has done in the past two days, and they are all gangsters.

"Alright, the rest, you guys do it!"

With a long exhale, Western felt like he was about to die.

This operating table really can't stay any longer, the operation is endless, he just wants to go and sleep again, otherwise he will definitely die suddenly today.

Walk into the cleaning room to disinfect yourself, the body odor of the gangsters is really rushing, but one by one they still make the fragrance I don't know where to get the free perfume.

Western would rather stuff a kidney into his nostrils than smell the air any more.

Pushing open the door to the operating room, one hand pulled him over, it was Baker.

"What's wrong again?!" Western shook off his hand angrily, looked at him and sneered, "Don't you have a comb?" Look in the mirror, you're like a mop now. ”

"Find a quiet place and have something to tell you." Baker's face was bad.

Uh, this expression, something really wrong!

Western immediately shut his mouth and turned his head to signal Baker to follow him, his office was alone.

The door closed, and Baker glanced back to make sure no one was following.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Western poured a glass of water and drank it dry, then poured another glass, and the operation was done without even urine.

Turning his head, Baker's mobile phone was already handed to him: "Both things are related to that guy, you take a look." ”

Sitting in his chair, Western calmly watched two videos, both on oil charts, the former was naturally a replay video of the real American live broadcast that Sean made, and the other was a "briefing on the use of advertising leaflets by our agents as search warrants" sitting in rows.

The number of views on these two videos is extremely exaggerated, and the number of comments is also outrageous, and Western seems to have seen countless people rushing to tell each other.

It's so lively!

The interval is only a little more than half an hour.

What does this speed of response, if it means if it's the FBI?

-for-tat?

The front is already dry!

I seem to have told someone that this guy is not our person and will never be our superhero... I'm still a visionary......

But I seem to have gotten a little deep into this!

Die!

All the water I drank just now came out of my body, and I felt like I was full of steam.

After a long silence, Western grabbed his hair and asked blankly, "He's not in the hospital?" When did you go out? ”

Baker shook his head: "I went up to see it, the people were gone, and the things were moved to the nurses' station. ”

"What?" Western looked up suddenly, his eyes almost darling.

"I secretly inquired, it was Dean Richard who ordered him, saying that he didn't pay and no one was there, so I asked someone to transfer him to a ward." Baker frowned, "This matter is very troublesome, if he comes over to scan the CT in the future, I am afraid that he will hit me." ”

Western's throat was dry, and he hissed, "So who lives in the ward now?" ”

"UCLA Bruins guard." Baker shrugged, "You might recognize, it's called Bobby or something." ”

"Bobby, I don't know, how could he get hurt?" Western frowned and looked up, "Did he go to that Kingway nightclub too?" ”

What other explanation? Except for this. As soon as Baker finished speaking, Western motioned for him to be quiet.

I picked up the phone, dialed a number, and waited for the other side to pick it up.

"Richard? I'm Western, Ward 718, what's going on with my patient? You don't ask me for my opinion when you change wards? I'm dying of surgery, and you're giving me this kind of surprise?! Western almost burst out.

He knows too well who Sean is, killing people without blinking an eye and not talking about any favors, this product has made a big mess in the world by going out to do a small live broadcast, and Richard actually took advantage of people to take advantage of people's inattention to raid his home.

This is considered a raid, right?

I don't believe that things can be packed up or something, Western doesn't believe it, most of them are rolled up and packed up.

Shawn's family conditions Western knew a little bit, he must have been a poor man before, otherwise his sister would have used to say those words when she entered the hospital, and she would know the original standard of living by looking at her clothes, and she was still a pizza deliverer.

It is estimated that it is also a rented house, this kind of person you can get his things out of the nest casually, even if he is dry cleaned and stacked neatly?

Western knows what trauma is!

Even if it's not for Shaun, Western has to quarrel for his own face, at least when the dead bald head comes back, he can understand that he is not ashamed of his single strength, but the dean is not ashamed.

Is formalism a shame?

If you don't do it, you might have to be thrown downstairs!

…...

"Western, your patients have been secretly discharged, don't you know that the ward is so tight?" Richard said as he glanced at Attorney Obama, who was sitting on the couch opposite.

The posture is elegant, the smile is good, and the coffee is genuine.

"It's not because he's a star, it's that we have to do something for UCLA..."Richard quickly moved the microphone away from his ears, and the roar inside could be heard clearly even by the lawyer three meters away.

"Don't say much, anyway, this matter is not negotiable, you let the administration arrange another room!" Hanging up the phone with a snap, Richard looked at the lawyer, "You can see how difficult this son is." The attending doctor has to lose his temper a little after the operation, and I have to reason with him when I go back. ”

Obama nodded: "Don't leak his information, otherwise it may affect this child's schooling." ”

After all, Obama got Bass Jr. a luxury hospital room, and it was really inappropriate to put the best players in the high school league into a bunch of gangsters to treat them together, and in order to hide that identity, he made up a fake identity with the nurse.

"Then I won't bother, I still have to do something." Obama shook hands warmly with the dean, and a golf club membership card was still very useful, the bearer kind, of course.

Richard nodded, no matter what color he was, as long as he was mixed with the level of a doctor and lawyer, he had to be well received.

Before he could let go of his hand, he heard a bang, the door was pushed open, and Western burst in menacingly: "Richard! ”

As soon as he called out the dean's name, his gaze fell on the hands of the two of them, and then he smiled coldly: "You brought that patient?" ”

Obama smiled mildly and looked at Richard: "Who is this?" ”

"Our hospital's attending physician, Western." Richard took a deep breath and let go of his hand, "This is Obama's lawyer, or... You two communicate? ”

Western looked at Obama, then at Richard, who was pretending to be a third party, and smiled coldly: "Can you communicate?" ”

"Dr. Western, I'm sorry about this, but I heard that the previous patient in that ward had been discharged, and... We are paid. Obama was smiling.

Tilting his head and taking a deep breath, Western squeezed out a smile, raised his hand and clapped his hands very sincerely: "Very good, I wish you a pleasant stay for that kid." ”

Dropping this sentence, Western shook his hand and left.

I come, I see, I... Succumb...

But, it's already been explained, and it's just time to see how the dead bald head regulates these two guys who play trading.

Go home and sleep!

The physically and mentally exhausted chief patted his ass and explained to a nurse before taking something and leaving the hospital, this place, I can't stay, it's stormy outside, and I have to go down inside in a while.

There are too many things to take, but those few things that I have collected must be taken away, and the ones in the basement will be put first, and no one will notice them for a while, so they will be hidden in two places.

Rule, do not stand under the dangerous building.

"Baker! Run! Western finally remembered that he had an accomplice in the car, sent a message, and the car burst onto the road and headed for his home.

…...

The White House Hispanic underground "Situation Room" is dedicated to the president's discussion of the national situation. Lao Lei was actually not too satisfied with the meeting arrangement here, because it had not yet been decided that he would be in charge of directing the entire operation.

Then, on top of this meeting, you have to go through another lot of words.

He sat quietly, calmly scanning the peers, and the gray-haired, sharp-eyed Shar Pei across from him was CIA Director Mike. Pompeo.

It's a bit of a coincidence, Langley has to drive two hours from here, helicopter... There is not enough time, Lao Lei's face twitches, this is not a coincidence.

The National Intelligence Council was not all present, but all those who were devoted to the President, and perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that it was the President's Intelligence Committee.

Joe's big mouth was able to make it to the White House, and the Democratic Party's McForlin contributed to it, but a word of collaborating with the enemy made him step down and replaced him with another Mack as a national security adviser.

McMaster's bald head was shining, and he looked at the computer in front of him with a calm face, and the pattern of the briefing reflected on his face made the lieutenant general's face distort slightly.

Those who are not there also connected to show their faces and express their positions, such as the former CIA Director Petrous, this guy has only been a director for a year and stepped down because of an extramarital affair scandal, but this guy has a lot of power in the military, and it is really rare to be able to pull him, originally to give a secretary of state, but then I don't know where to talk about it, and replaced it with Tillerson, but now I can play, obviously the relationship is not broken.

Lao Ray smiled at him, it was the FBI agents who made the incident back then, to be honest, James Comey's resignation also had something to do with it, in general, it is difficult to say, how can a unit like the intelligence system have a chair without sticky.

The president hadn't arrived yet, because he needed to go to the toilet to empty his memory before the meeting, because the briefing of Lao Lei just now was about to make him pee.

"Why don't we talk to each other privately?" Mike on the other side. Pompio looked at Lao Lei with a smile and said, this former congressman who was the same year as Lao Lei was appointed as the director of the CIA after Joe Dazui took office.

In terms of tenure, he is more valued than Lao Lei Ke, and he was a member of the House of Representatives before, and he sold a lot of strength for Joe's big mouth.

The Kansas congressman is a conservative who has always advocated the necessity of the NSA's surveillance program, emphasizing that national security is more important than freedom, and a few years ago, when the Snowden incident broke out, he bluntly said that "Snowden should be sent back for trial, and he will end up with the death penalty!" ”

All in all, his political views are almost exactly the same as Qiao's big mouth, if you want to say what's different, um... The accent is a bit Kansasian.

Lao Lei shook his head and smiled: "Let's talk about it at the meeting, this matter is more complicated." ”

"Mutants, it's not that complicated. Why do you think I'm here now, I've made a special trip. "Mike. Pompio smiled faintly and pointed at Lao Lei, with an expression that I knew all the situation.

Lao Lei sneered: "Is it appropriate for your people to hide in my bureau and receive salaries?" ”

Mike. Pompeo shrugged: "What's the matter." It's not like we're without analysts. ”

"Do you have a plan? The situation is clearer than I know? ”

"Chris, don't forget that this is a Chinese affair." Mike whispered, "We'll take care of it." ”

Old Lei snorted coldly, look at Victor, as expected, there was a rush to eat before the meeting.

Victor glanced at his screen, the red dots on it had clearly moved in the direction of Los Angeles, and he nodded at Old Ray.

The door was pushed open, and the president and his daughter's aides hurried in.

"Christopher, let's get started!"

When the lights are dimmed, the screen lights up.

Victor put the computer in front of the table, and of course he was the one who introduced it, and the signal was already connected to the large screen in front of the conference table, facing the president.

Although he had a basic understanding of the situation, it was a meeting of the Intelligence Committee.

Sean's photo appeared on the screen with a text brief on the side, and it was no longer just a name, age, nationality, and work.

There is already an additional table of ability values, and the data above are compared with the level of a normal person, who is not simply writing "normal person", but directly and vividly uses the name of the athlete that people are familiar with.

The table is very fine, and the power alone involves arms, legs, boxing, etc., which is actually a combat power analysis table.

…...

The arm in the first power made everyone's eyelids jump, Sean's value was at least 2000, and Mike. Tyson is only 150.

So it's clear, and everyone knows that this should refer to the strength of that guy at his peak, not now.

"These values are based on his criminal record, such as arm strength, we didn't see him drop the four former Delta Force members with our own eyes, but we judged that these four people had reached room 607 in the hospital building, and the force needed to drop four people in a row to reach the location of the body in time came to this value. This is taking into account the strength of the wind that night,......"

Victor tapped it, and a brief analysis appeared on the side, but he didn't come up with the meaningless content of the formula, there was no illiterate here, the parabola knew what was going on, and throwing four ninety kilograms of human bodies out of dozens of meters was unimaginable to normal people.

But on the premise of mutants, it is acceptable.

It's also worth the heart beating!

"Next, the bouncing force... There is no evidence, but the assessment is 2000, the reference ... Kobe Bryant is 95. Victor said flatly, "The reason why Kobe Bryant is used, our analysts are his fans." ”

"Don't explain so much, speed up!" Joe waved his hand impatiently.

Lao Lei didn't speak, just quietly and carefully memorized the data.

But in the shallow shimmer of light, he didn't need to look to know that these people's eyes were already full of bloodshots, and their breathing became short, seeing the briefing and getting some news was just an eyelid jump for these old guns, how could it be so shocking compared to the details displayed now?

After the table, there is a series of events strung together according to the timeline, each of which is a big case that can make headlines if released alone, but it happens in such a short period of time one after another, and it is related to one person at the same time, then...

After the amber scheme is finished, the lights come on.

The screen is still constantly looping what has just been played, for some distracted leaders to relive.

According to the process, now everyone has to start the discussion.

"We're going to keep this down!" Mike. Pompeo did not hesitate to express his position, "Otherwise, the work of our bureau will be difficult to do." ”

Needless to say, it is clear to everyone here that the CIA's overseas affairs are actually acting as a-stirring stick for the White House, and it has spent a lot of effort in the Asia-Pacific region over the years, but if this matter is revealed, China has such a powerful mutant, how many people dare to take the CIA's subsidies indiscriminately?

"Mike, do you need to find out if this is an isolated case or—" Old Lei said in harmony, looking at the CIA Director with eager eyes, "We can't reach over there." ”

"Mike, it's really your business." President Qiao pouted, rubbed his face, spat out and said, "Give me time." ”

"At least three days."

"Okay, three days." Lao Lei smiled secretly in his heart, turned his head to look at the two screens on the side, and then looked at the president, "On the side of the Security Bureau, your magic mirror needs to open a special interface. I need their resources. ”

"No problem. Now that Cyber Command has been separated from the NSA, it is doing exactly that. Joe glanced at the notebook Ivanka put in front of him with a big mouth and nodded and said.

"So, about this amber ... "I'll put it on a dedicated cloud platform, and you'll have a dedicated interface to enter, and we'll need two hours to perfect it." By then, my men would have been able to get to Los Angeles. ”

"Ours won't be late." A voice came from the screen.

McPompio sighed in his heart, raised his head and said, "Some people on our side may be a little slower, but the domestic ones will pass the fastest time." ”

Lao Lei glanced at him and admired his impermeability, which was completely the attitude that if I didn't dominate, then I would never take the blame.

McMaster raised his head with a grim expression: "I will arrange for both the seals and the people of the delta to pass." Didn't he kill four? I gave him four hundred. It's very close to the Coronado base! Virginia used to be three hours at most, and you could get there before the center of the hurricane made landfall! ”

Four hundred?

So many?

Listening to McMaster's somewhat gloomy tone, Joe frowned widely, and then his daughter handed him a tablet to show him.

The strongest individual combat force in the United States is the Navy SEALs.

Nominally subordinate to the navy, but the president is the commander of the three armed forces, and it is no problem to command any small soldier.

In terms of numbers, a SEAL team consists of three 40-person work units, and each work unit has its own headquarters, and each work unit can easily be divided into four eight-person combat teams or eight four-person fire teams in terms of operational purpose, with a total of about 300 personnel in the eight SEAL teams in the country.

What was once the Sixth SEAL Team is now part of Delta.

Add a hundred more deltas, ahem!

Will it be too much movement?

Puzzled eyes looked at Old Ray and McPompio, he didn't even have common sense in this regard.

Lao Lei touched his chin: "If it's not a battle at sea, wouldn't it be inappropriate?" ”

Signaled Victor to show the target location to these people, saving the vigor in his head, but in fact, there was no operability at all.

"The target is now in the downtown area of Los Angeles, and the suspected location is No. 1 Duane Street, with a ten-story building and a nine-story building. But it is not confirmed! It is recommended not to use weapons of mass destruction. Victor calmly called up the map.

A red dot sparkled, and a bay was on the edge.

McMaster looked at the map and sneered, "Isn't it appropriate to be so close to the river?" Besides, when will the special forces bring weapons of mass destruction, ridiculous! Our lads carried only three things, a war knife, a tactical lamp and a military watch. ”

Victor's body shrank, the blue light flashed on Lao Lei's face, he was angry, his body straightened, and he snorted coldly: "Then they'd better bring more, otherwise we have to go to the sea to fish for their corpses!" ”

"Wait and see!" McMaster's cold gaze swept over, and Old Ray glared back unceremoniously.

"Let's act!" Joe's big mouth was already impatient, "Catch it alive!" Don't be too careless! ”

Everyone nodded, they must be caught alive, the value of death is at least reduced by ninety, if China does not have another one, then it is even more impossible to die, isn't it better to do the opposite?